<?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-6180944552463044937</id><updated>2012-02-18T21:31:52.758-08:00</updated><category term='http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9995-1.jpg'/><title type='text'>Tim, Tori, &amp; Mylin</title><subtitle type='html'>Tim, Tori, and Mylin</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5607435955796168977</id><published>2012-02-17T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T15:57:51.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kale Timothy Nicoll---2/7/12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's here! Kale Timothy was born on Tuesday February 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at 10:53 AM. He weighed in at a petite 9 lbs 6 oz! I knew he was gonna be a big baby, but I didn't think he would be &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; big! He was 20 inches long. The doctor induced me a week early and I was so grateful he did. He said that if we hadn't induced, he would have easily been a 10 pound baby! We went in to be induced at 1:30 Tuesday morning. Yeah, it's a horrible time. I didn't sleep at all before going in because I was starting to freak out, so I was already tired going to the hospital. I won't give you all the birth details (Although I know some of my friends want to know the whole story! If you do, let me know!) but everything went pretty well. The doc said afterwards that he probably should have done a C-Section, but all in all, everything went well. It was a bit easier than with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt;, being that I only had to push for like 15 minutes instead of hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0566-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0566-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0568-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0568-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0592-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0592-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; was excited to see the baby, but as soon as she saw me hold him, her little lip stuck out and she started bawling. Bad. It broke my heart! Then she same and sat by me on the bed and was like hysterically crying. I finally got her calmed down and then Kale started crying. Then I got him calmed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; started crying again and then I realized I was already overwhelmed with two kids! But after a while, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; really started to love Kale. She didn't want anyone else (like my mom or the nurses) to hold Kale. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0586-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0586-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0595-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0595-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0597-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0597-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0610-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0610-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully my momma was here to help us. She came a few days before I had Kale and stayed a week. We seriously could not have made it through that week without her! It was such a blessing to know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; was in good hands while we were at the hospital. (It was the first time I had ever left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; over night.) So thank you mom for all the help!! Tim's mom is here this week and has also been a huge help. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt; for grandmas! You both are awesome!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0639-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0639-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first family of four picture. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; loves pointing out his toes, eyes, nose, etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0616-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0616-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0641-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0641-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks just like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; when he cries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0662-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0662-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the ride home from the hospital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0668-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0668-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0673-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0673-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0670-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 427px; height: 640px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0670-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kale had some presents for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; for when we got home from the hospital. (The first few days being home were so hard. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; was having a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;reallllly&lt;/span&gt; hard time adjusting and that meant a ton of tantrums and crying and screaming...but we are doing better everyday!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was so excited for her Tangled presents!  A Rapunzel doll and dress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0694-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0694-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0713-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0713-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well....I have a lot more pictures to post and hopefully I will get those up soon--but you never know. This two kids thing is kinda hard! But it is so great at the same time. We love our new little man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5607435955796168977?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5607435955796168977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2012/02/kale-timothy-nicoll-2712.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5607435955796168977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5607435955796168977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2012/02/kale-timothy-nicoll-2712.html' title='Kale Timothy Nicoll---2/7/12'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-4868038943143491006</id><published>2012-01-25T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T13:46:36.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we were in Arizona, it snowed! All of the kids were pretty excited to go out and play in it. At first, Mylin was really concerned about it. She just kept looking around and saying, "Uh oh!" She had no clue what was going on. Eventually, she figured out that it was okay and she had a lot of fun playing in it. For some reason, I took more pictures of everyone playing in the snow than everything else on our entire trip--combined! So be prepared for a ton of snow pictures. These aren't even half of the ones I took!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0123-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 331px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0123-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't get a smile out of Mylin. It seriously took her forever to even play in the snow! Koy and Mia were loving it though!  I love Koy's hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0109-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 169px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0109-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Christmas Eve, we went sledding. We built a fire and roasted hot dogs and made hot chocolate. I think one of my very favorite pictures of this trip is the one with Mylin and my grandpa. My grandpa is so cute with her and was always taking her for walks and holding her. Mylin is crazy about him too! (Side note...we were in church on Sunday and saw a picture of Elder Perry and Mylin started screaming, "PAPA!! PAPA!!" Not that he looks anything like him, but still!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0164-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 222px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0164-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are just some more pictures I liked of sledding. I obviously didn't sled, but I did fall down once. It was pretty icy and I just fell right down, but luckily I just landed on my knees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0172-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 169px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0172-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0179-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0179-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0231-1-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0231-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day at Tim's parents house, Tim took Mylin, Gavin, and Jordin on a sled behind the arctic cat. Jordin was not a fan of sledding though! They also got to pet the miniature horses and get the eggs from the chickens! They had a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0306-1-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 222px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0306-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0294-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0294-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0288-1-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 520px; height: 180px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0288-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-4868038943143491006?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4868038943143491006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/snow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4868038943143491006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4868038943143491006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-2039683141954785039</id><published>2012-01-17T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T15:14:14.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Christmas- 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great Christmas this year. We went to Arizona and were able to see all of our siblings and their families, which was great. Being in California, we don't get to see everyone very much, so it was nice to be around family. Although...for future reference, I don't think I will be traveling that far again when I am that far pregnant! It wore me out! Anyways, we had a wonderful time. We went sledding (pics of that to come later), played in the snow, went bowling, went and saw 2 movies (Which is huge. I've been to like two movies since &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mylin's been born!), played lots of games, and ate lots of food. Here are a few pics of our time in AZ. I didn't get as many pictures as I would have liked, but I was too tired to whip my camera out a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was like the only picture I got of Mylin on Christmas morning. I didn't even get one picture of her opening anything. I think she was really overwhelmed by everything. There were 16 people staying at my parents house, so it was a crazy Christmas morning! She opened her presents in her stocking (she loved the sunglasses!) and then pretty much just cried! We were like begging her to open presents and she wouldn't. She finally just wandered off and ended up opening her presents later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0254-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After church--trying to get a family picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0259-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0259-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Banging on Spencer's drums---with a little help from Cinderella! She loved his drums!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0275-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0275-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our annual gingerbread (graham cracker) house contest. My sister won. Again. Like 5 years in a row. But that's only because I didn't get to finish mine this year! Mylin walked by and grabbed Koy's house and smashed it...and then ate it! So his house was ruined. So he got to finish my house. Maybe next year someone else will win!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0273-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0273-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now some random pics from the trip...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom bought some little princess dress-up outfits for the girls to play with and they were in Heaven. They slept in them and Mylin wanted one on at all times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0079-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0079-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having fun with the cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0342-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0342-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mylin's face cracks me up. --I told you..she wanted a princess dress on all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0159-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0159-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0343-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0343-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0264-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0264-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-2039683141954785039?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2039683141954785039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/our-christmas-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2039683141954785039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2039683141954785039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/our-christmas-2011.html' title='Our Christmas- 2011'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1359795826259611829</id><published>2012-01-13T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T16:17:07.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9995-1.jpg'/><title type='text'>Welcome Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Monday before Christmas, my little brother came home from his mission in Mexico. We were all so excited to see him and it was perfect timing, right before Christmas.  All of my family went to the airport to see him off the plane. All except for Tim, who had to work. Also, some of his friends came too. (His friend TJ's girlfriend took the pictures for me so I could see Spencer and not have to worry about taking pictures at the same time!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here are just a few of the waiting pictures. It seemed we had to wait forever. Probably because my mom wanted to be like 4 hours early! (slight exaggeration. only two hours early!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9995-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9995-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9991-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9991-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0008-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0008-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9999-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9999-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there was this glass revolving door where Spencer had to walk out. We see him walking down the hallway with like 5 other missionaries (who were making connecting flights) and Spencer stopped right in front of the doors and gives all of the missionaries hugs and stuff. Probably just to torture my mom. Which it did. I think she was about ready to break down the doors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting while he hugged the missionaries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0021-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0021-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oops. This is out of order. My mom got the first hug. But I got the second one! I earned it though. I emailed him every week of his mission except for two times (both times were when we moved (Ventura and Huntington Beach) and had no Internet) so he said I got the second hug! Here he was meeting Mylin for the first time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0026-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 167px; height: 160px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0026-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0025-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0025-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0028-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 201px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0028-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slightly overwhelmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0039-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0039-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A family picture. Except for Kalli and Gav because Gav ran off right when we were taking this picture, so she was chasing him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0041-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0041-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the airport, we went to lunch. I didn't really take any pictures because Mylin is hard in restaurants and also because I was starving! However, I did get this one picture of Mylin and Gavin at the restaurant. They were having a blast being pushed on the rolling high chair by Nathan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, welcome home Spenc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0043-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_0043-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1359795826259611829?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1359795826259611829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1359795826259611829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1359795826259611829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-home.html' title='Welcome Home!'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-2467041910783370855</id><published>2011-12-16T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T12:45:58.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am all caught up! As caught up as I'm going to be before I leave for AZ for Christmas! Mylin and I are heading to AZ tomorrow because my little brother gets home from his mission on Monday! We are so excited. Tim will be heading down sometime next week. Anyways, I have some pictures of Christmas crafts that Mylin and I have been doing, but that will be for another time. These pictures are all out of order, but I don't even care because I'm done! (And now I actually have Christmas pictures to go with my Christmas background. It was driving me crazy to have the Fall ones on.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was after Mylin put the star on the tree. She LOVES Christmas. The first thing we have to do every morning is turn on the Christmas tree lights. And anytime she sees anything Christmasy, she will say "HO, HO, HO!!!" Usually really loudly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9861-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9861-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok--so we went and saw Santa at the mall. Mylin was not a fan. But, it was set up so cute in the mall. It was set up like Santa's village. There were little trains and snow covered mountains and little elves building toys. It was really one of the cutest set-ups I have ever seen. Here was Santa's Workshop. You could buy wood toys or ornaments to decorate and Mylin picked out the star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9766-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9766-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had a carousel just of reindeer! Mylin was scared at first, but then she got the hang of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9751-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9751-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mylin waiting in line...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9745-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9745-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See how cute the set-up was?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9741-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9741-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another waiting picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9746-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9746-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She calmed down a little once she got a candy cane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9744-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9744-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a random one...It was supposed to go with the last post about Thanksgiving, but I was too lazy to go back and edit that one, so I just threw it on here. She was helping me make a pie for Thanksgiving and I just love her face in this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9776-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 261px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9776-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all have a Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-2467041910783370855?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2467041910783370855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-time.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2467041910783370855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2467041910783370855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-time.html' title='Christmas Time'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-863910377712269615</id><published>2011-12-16T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T12:22:40.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Thanksgiving this year, Tim's parents, his two brothers and their families came and stayed with us. We had a house full, but it was super fun! I think there were 15 of us! It was fun to see all these little ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9847-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9847-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is like the only group picture I took. This was our Thanksgiving meal. I was pretty pleased with how everything turned out. Mylin missed Thanksgiving dinner though! She was napping and I didn't want to wake her up to eat. But we saved her some food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9798-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9798-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the beach a few times, but I never took my camera. I need to get a little point and shoot camera for the beach because I hate taking my nice one there. It is really hard to keep the sand out of it. Anyways...one day we went to Balboa Island. It's just this little island thing with fun shops and restaurants. You take a little ferry to get there, which the kids loved. This is on the ferry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9811-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9811-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9812-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9812-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9805-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9805-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mylin rode the Ferris Wheel for the first time. I couldn't tell if she liked it or if she was scared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9833-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9833-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9814-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9814-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those asking to see my baby-bump...here ya go. Getting huge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also---Chelsee took way more pictures than I did, so if you want to see more, go check out her &lt;a href="http://chelseenicoll.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-california-style.html"&gt;blog!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for coming everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-863910377712269615?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/863910377712269615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/863910377712269615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/863910377712269615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-2011.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-3738819667162143573</id><published>2011-12-13T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:43:53.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes and more...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok--so for my second post of the day, we have a picture overload! But guys...I only have TWO more things to post about after this! I am almost caught up! This is very exciting news for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the last random post, I think. It's just a bunch of pictures that don't really fit anywhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day I couldn't find Mylin anywhere. Finally I found her here. It was funny but then when I got her out, she was all covered in soot. Not fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9850-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mylin is in LOVE with shoes right now. She is always putting them on and taking them off and she will get really frustrated if she can't get them on. One night, right before bed and after a bath, she came out of my room wearing one of my high-heels and one of my tennis shoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9877-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9877-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She found some of my fuzzy socks and loved wearing them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9882-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9882-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ignore her bedhead! Wearing daddy's shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9782-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9782-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9876-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9876-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how she sleeps now. The second I put her into her crib, she turns and sticks her feet out of the slat things. Every night after she falls asleep I go in her room and put her legs back into the crib! I have no clue why she sleeps like this because it doesn't look comfortable. At all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9880-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9880-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9895-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9895-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day she was being super quite and I found her like this. I have no clue why she has on the Easter Bunny ears, but it was pretty funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9732-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9732-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9731-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9731-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The week after we moved here, Tim had to be out of town for the whole week. I was super lonely in a brand new town. My awesome friend Regan (Yes, I know I am lucky to have her as a friend!) and Rylan came and stayed with me and Mylin for a night.  We had so much fun and we were so glad they came to stay with us! I think Mylin was needing friends more than I was! She was sooo excited to have Rylan here and when they left Mylin ran into the house and looked in every room, saying "RYLAN". For like 20 minutes. I almost started crying because she kept checking the house for her. It was sad! Anyways...while they were here, they had a slumber party and watched Tangled and ate popcorn. The popcorn actually wasn't planned. They got into Regan's bag where she had a few treats and took her bag of popcorn! Then they just ate it off the floor! Good thing it was clean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9729-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9729-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I reupholstered my kitchen chairs and Mylin was "helping" me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9725-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9725-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok....only two more posts to go! Then I think I'll take a break from blogging for a while!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-3738819667162143573?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3738819667162143573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/shoes-and-more.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3738819667162143573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3738819667162143573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/shoes-and-more.html' title='Shoes and more...'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5280547999280977205</id><published>2011-12-13T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:14:48.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This  year Mylin was a little ladybug and her friend Rylan was a bumble bee. They looked SO cute together! This was at Regan's ward party. It was a crazy time because the next day my friends were throwing me a baby shower and then right after the shower, we were moving! Like, I literally left the baby shower and drove to Huntington. So Halloween was kinda crazy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9652-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9652-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9678-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9678-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next pictures are from Halloween night. Halloween was a sad day for me. I was feeling bad for myself because all of my friends were going Trick-Or-Treating together and I was all alone in a brand new town. On Halloween, we had been living here for like a day and a half. I got Mylin ready to go Trick-Or-Treating at like 4:00. Tim ended up having to work late and then got lost on the way home, so he didn't get home until almost 8 and I didn't want to take Mylin by myself because I was unfamiliar with the area, so we just waited. And waited. But when he got home we were able to go to a few houses. Mylin didn't know what to think at first, but after the first two houses, she was running right up to the doors! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting to go Trick-Or-Treating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9703-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9703-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really interested in the trick-or-treaters that came to our house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9706-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9706-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was excited by all her candy...Although she doesn't look it here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9715-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9715-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9709-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9709-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5280547999280977205?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5280547999280977205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/halloween-2011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5280547999280977205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5280547999280977205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-7802201926717158152</id><published>2011-12-12T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:37:28.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are a few of my favorites from October. I'm slowly getting caught up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the Harvest Festival again.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9551-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9551-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9524-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9524-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They gave Mylin this little pumpkin and she was pretty excited. We put in on the porch next to our other pumpkins and every time we walked by the pumpkins, she would pick this one up and move it to a different spot. She was always rearranging the pumpkins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9544-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9544-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is at the pumpkin patch, picking out our pumpkins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9608-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9608-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carving pumpkins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9496-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9496-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a lot of fun doing Fall painting projects. Mylin really likes to paint!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9488-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9488-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9486-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9486-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was covered in paint by the time we were done. In her hair, on her face, in her ears! She's a messy painter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9479-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9479-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess painting just wore her out because when she was done, she just laid down....which happened to be right in a pile of paint! She was a mess! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9490-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9490-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-7802201926717158152?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7802201926717158152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/autumn-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7802201926717158152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7802201926717158152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/autumn-time.html' title='Autumn Time'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-476472383051110100</id><published>2011-12-11T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T20:33:00.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balloons....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright...here is another post about nothing. These are just a few random pics of Mylin that I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She makes this face a lot. Mostly when something surprises here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9308-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9308-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just thought she looked so cute one day before church...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9572-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9572-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I've said on here before how much Mylin loves balloons. She still does. I have found the best balloons to get are the dollar store ones because they are only a dollar and they last FOREVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9451-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9451-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why I love this picture so much. Her face is dirty. She's playing with a bottle of dishwasher cleaning stuff (which by the way, was brand new so it wasn't opened yet! Don't worry, I don't let her play with opened cleaning supplies!) ---But I love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9444-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9444-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-476472383051110100?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/476472383051110100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/balloons.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/476472383051110100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/476472383051110100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/balloons.html' title='Balloons....'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-2391284098150577283</id><published>2011-12-10T15:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:38:34.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mylin and Rylan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few pictures of Mylin with her little best friend Rylan. Mylin sure misses Rylan now that we have moved and she gets so excited to see pictures of her!  On this day, the girls had their "babies" and were taking such good care of them! Rocking them and telling them "Shhh"! It was pretty cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9576-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9576-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is just one at the park. I know Mylin's hat doesn't match her outfit, but she really wanted to wear it that day. (I wish she would keep hats on more often! She usually never keeps them on.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9425-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9425-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day Mylin, Rylan, Regan, Regan's mom, and I went to the Santa Barbara Zoo. It was fun because the girls were older and they were more excited to see the animals. The favorite thing of the day was feeding the giraffe! Mylin reached right out and fed him all by herself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9223-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9223-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Regan's mom is so cute and bought the girls matching Zebra shirts just for the zoo! Of course, I didn't get any pictures of all of us, but the girls looked pretty adorable in their matching shirts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9185-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9185-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9190-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 427px; height: 640px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9190-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-2391284098150577283?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2391284098150577283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/mylin-and-rylan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2391284098150577283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2391284098150577283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/mylin-and-rylan.html' title='Mylin and Rylan'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-8116684660310658069</id><published>2011-12-02T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:57:00.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking Cookies - 5th Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well...be impressed! This is my FIFTH post today! I'm trying super hard to catch up. So if you need to see lots of pictures of Mylin, just keep scrolling down to all of the other posts! Yay for Mylin for taking a good nap so I could start catching up. Although....I really should be writing my talk for church instead of doing this. Oh well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here is the 5th post of the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mylin really likes to help me whenever I'm in the kitchen. She likes to be right by me and help stir and she loves to pour things. So, we bake cookies a lot. I let her have a little cookie dough and she was in heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9277-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9277-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9271-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9271-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9265-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9265-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-8116684660310658069?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8116684660310658069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/baking-cookies-5th-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8116684660310658069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8116684660310658069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/baking-cookies-5th-post.html' title='Baking Cookies - 5th Post!'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-7479125170730831164</id><published>2011-12-02T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:52:51.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work trip to Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometime in the past few months, Tim had to go to AZ for the week for work, so Mylin and I tagged along. (I can't even remember what month it was. September maybe?) Anyways...we had a lot of fun seeing lots of family. We stayed a few nights with Tim's brother Nate and a few nights with my brother Nathan and then a few more days with my sister, so we were able to see everyone.  My mom came down from Eagar for a few days so we were able to see her too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a picture of my nephew Koy. Koy doesn't necessarily smile all that much, so I was pretty excited to catch a real, genuine smile from him on camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9366-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9366-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went swimming at this lake somewhere outside of the valley.  It was fun and Mylin loved throwing the rocks into the lake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9394-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9394-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a cute one of Mia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9349-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9349-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day Kalli and I took Mylin and Gav for a bike ride. Well, I can't take the credit for giving them a ride. Kalli was the one who pulled these two around! I just got to ride the other bike without pulling anyone! They sure had a lot of fun together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9345-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9345-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-7479125170730831164?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7479125170730831164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/work-trip-to-arizona.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7479125170730831164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7479125170730831164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/work-trip-to-arizona.html' title='Work trip to Arizona'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1156975414570179230</id><published>2011-12-02T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:35:44.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forts and Dice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are just a few random pics of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; that I like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went with some of my friends on this really pretty walking path thing and I tried to get some good pics of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt;. She was not interested in sitting still or looking at the camera, so we didn't really get any good ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9161-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9161-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; and I made a fort and she loved it! -I have learned that my fort making skills are lacking. Good thing she is so little because she didn't care that the fort kept falling down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9253-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9253-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of my favorite pictures because you can see how truly excited she was! We were pretty much just rolling and shaking the Yahtzee Dice (Die? Die is plural, right?) and she thought it was the best thing ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9146-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9146-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I definitely have to keep my eye on her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9138-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9138-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1156975414570179230?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1156975414570179230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/forts-and-dice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1156975414570179230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1156975414570179230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/forts-and-dice.html' title='Forts and Dice'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-8711535288054183888</id><published>2011-12-02T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:26:17.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second post of the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few pics at the beach. We went to Pirate Days (no pics of that. shocking!) and then crossed the street and played in the water for a little bit.  Mylin was really concerned about her hands getting dirty, but she soon forgot all about it and was running straight for the water! She loves the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9119-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9119-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9098-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9098-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9097-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9097-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-8711535288054183888?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8711535288054183888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/beach-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8711535288054183888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8711535288054183888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/beach-pics.html' title='Beach Pics'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1666795559217929534</id><published>2011-12-02T13:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:20:09.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a goal. My goal is to be all caught up on the blog before I leave for Arizona for Christmas. Which is in two weeks. And I'm posting about the 4th of July. Sooo, we will see if I make my goal. I just want to be caught up before this little boy gets here! Anyways, in order to meet my goal, I decided to have a four picture limit per post. Of course, I already went over my limit on this post. But I'm going to stick to only picking out 4 per post from now on---that is hard for me to narrow down pics, but I think it's the only way I will ever get caught up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok...Quick recap of the 4th of July. We went to AZ. It was fun. Also, it was a long time ago so I don't remember much.  Well, here are some pics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8992-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8992-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the parade to start. Or maybe it was already over. Can't remember!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8996-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8996-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8967-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8967-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tim's family was all in town...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8956-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8956-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mylin took her first four-wheeler ride. And loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8937-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8937-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1666795559217929534?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1666795559217929534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/4th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1666795559217929534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1666795559217929534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/12/4th.html' title='The 4th'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-9072207744475271035</id><published>2011-11-17T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T15:04:34.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah in July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so this is not the best post I have ever done. The pictures are all out of order and I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SOO&lt;/span&gt; behind (like 5 months) that I'm just trying to get it done. I have found that putting the pictures in collages takes the least amount of time, so I will probably be doing a lot of those! I really just want to be caught up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So in July we went up to Utah to see my grandparents. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; and I were able to drive up one day to see my good friend Meredith and her little daughter Hadley. I woke up that morning and could not stop throwing up (I was super sick because I was pregnant, but I hadn't told ANYONE!) and I really wanted to go, but I knew I couldn't drive on my own (like 2 hours away) so I woke up my awesome mom and she drove us to Provo just so I could see my friend!- We went to Quilted Bear and ate at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zupas&lt;/span&gt; (which was good, but disappointing. Good because I love the food. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Disappointing&lt;/span&gt; because I was REALLY looking forward to eating there and I was so sick I didn't really eat anything.) Anyways...we had fun in Provo and we sure miss our friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8870-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8870-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so here are some pics of us just hanging around my grandparent's place. We had a lot of fun and it is always so relaxing there.  -- Blake had so much fun jumping over the sprinkler. I have seriously like 25 pictures of him doing it because he would jump and then be like "Take another one!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8821-2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 320px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8821-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent most of our time just hanging out on the back porch playing in the water. --And yes, it's a good thing Nathan isn't a girl! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8806-1-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 480px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8806-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8859-2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 443px; height: 997px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8859-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8899-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_8899-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-9072207744475271035?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9072207744475271035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/11/utah-in-july.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/9072207744475271035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/9072207744475271035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/11/utah-in-july.html' title='Utah in July'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-715664255247176758</id><published>2011-11-15T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:43:06.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change is gonna come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These last few weeks we have had some changes in our lives. The biggest change being that we moved from Ventura down to Huntington Beach.  Tim's project finished up in Ventura so they sent us to the next project here in Huntington. And I'm pretty sad about it. I know, I know. When we were first moving to Ventura, I did a post about how I REALLY didn't want to move there and I forced myself to find reasons why I would like living there. I ended up loving living there and I really did not want to move. Yes, I'm sure there are wonderful things about living here (like the shopping. It's pretty great here. And we are even closer to the beach- 2 miles. And we are only 13 miles from Disneyland!), but for now, I am still sad about leaving Ventura. Our first two weeks here have not been great, with both Mylin and I getting really sick and then Tim being out of town for a whole week right when we moved here.  But hopefully things will get better and in three years when we have to move again, I will write another post about how I don't want to leave. Positive thinking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the things I miss about Ventura....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fruit stands! They were everywhere! No fruit stands here in Huntington. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6PsLLPHjJE/TsMDbnabwKI/AAAAAAAABTo/LA4V_eQkZYc/s1600/santa-clara-fruit-stand.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6PsLLPHjJE/TsMDbnabwKI/AAAAAAAABTo/LA4V_eQkZYc/s400/santa-clara-fruit-stand.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675383728388161698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also really miss seeing all the fields. Ventura is a huge agriculture town and there are tons of strawberry (and other types) of fields and orchards so it never feels like you are in the city. I have yet to see a field here. All city. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh90lIVsSzo/TsMDbX_RU6I/AAAAAAAABTc/sCBeleKxrpw/s1600/strawberry_fields.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh90lIVsSzo/TsMDbX_RU6I/AAAAAAAABTc/sCBeleKxrpw/s400/strawberry_fields.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675383724247700386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But mostly, I really miss my friends. They are pretty awesome and I'm really sad to leave them. We had a lot of fun together, always going to the park and hanging out and having girl's nights! I only live an hour and a half away, but if you know LA traffic, that most times turns into three hours. Not too easy to just go down for the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9288.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab69/torilenicoll/IMG_9288.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyways...we are here in Huntington Beach and lonely, so remember that we are only 13 miles from Disneyland and come visit!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-715664255247176758?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/715664255247176758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/11/change-is-gonna-come.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/715664255247176758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/715664255247176758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/11/change-is-gonna-come.html' title='Change is gonna come'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6PsLLPHjJE/TsMDbnabwKI/AAAAAAAABTo/LA4V_eQkZYc/s72-c/santa-clara-fruit-stand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-7538441584594400783</id><published>2011-10-25T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T15:28:01.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In June, my sister turned 30. We decided to throw her a surprise birthday party. We planned for a long time over the phone/Internet and then Mylin and I flew down early to finish getting ready for the party. Lindsey had no clue we were even flying down to AZ at all!  We had Matt take Lindsey on an overnight trip while we watched the kids and set up everything. She had no clue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1I3T1-XYkg/Tqc2H7OlGLI/AAAAAAAABRQ/WXDvtCVeUyk/s1600/IMG_8753.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1I3T1-XYkg/Tqc2H7OlGLI/AAAAAAAABRQ/WXDvtCVeUyk/s400/IMG_8753.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667558165854886066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The party planners: Me, my mom, and my sister-in-law Kalli. Seriously, Kalli is the best person to have help with planning parties! She is so creative. It was also very helpful that her mom owns a catering company because we had a lot of supplies that we could borrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The food table. We had tissue balls and decorations all over, but I didn't get any great pictures of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcBV4rm1USc/Tqc2Hr7fJhI/AAAAAAAABRE/qNfpaKjLPmw/s1600/IMG_8752.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcBV4rm1USc/Tqc2Hr7fJhI/AAAAAAAABRE/qNfpaKjLPmw/s400/IMG_8752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667558161748272658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The banner says, "Happy Birthday Lindsey". You just can't read it on this pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjrfFElT9_A/Tqczj3Ueh-I/AAAAAAAABQ4/rA9qbEmEXyo/s400/IMG_8746.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667555347307333602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the drinks. Lemonade and this yummy Ocean Water stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujeHaeVb4gQ/TqczjStxKeI/AAAAAAAABQs/UJECSqT3jm8/s400/IMG_8748.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667555337481300450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The food was so delicious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1jeIn54M7s/TqcziwxSBOI/AAAAAAAABQg/1EJ0OBHn3bQ/s1600/IMG_8727.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1jeIn54M7s/TqcziwxSBOI/AAAAAAAABQg/1EJ0OBHn3bQ/s400/IMG_8727.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667555328369231074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some salad and our menu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3fRoevPE-To/TqczirJDn_I/AAAAAAAABQQ/_Mpo0uPyW7s/s1600/IMG_8730.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3fRoevPE-To/TqczirJDn_I/AAAAAAAABQQ/_Mpo0uPyW7s/s400/IMG_8730.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667555326858338290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1R_bej_WA8/TqczifE8j2I/AAAAAAAABQI/5-zMXVbg3F4/s1600/IMG_8728.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1R_bej_WA8/TqczifE8j2I/AAAAAAAABQI/5-zMXVbg3F4/s400/IMG_8728.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667555323619872610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-H2kmyFbsM/Tqco3DrmLrI/AAAAAAAABP8/FRsBTNHq0tU/s1600/IMG_8733.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-H2kmyFbsM/Tqco3DrmLrI/AAAAAAAABP8/FRsBTNHq0tU/s400/IMG_8733.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667543582415138482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-7538441584594400783?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7538441584594400783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/surprise-party.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7538441584594400783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7538441584594400783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/surprise-party.html' title='Surprise Party'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1I3T1-XYkg/Tqc2H7OlGLI/AAAAAAAABRQ/WXDvtCVeUyk/s72-c/IMG_8753.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-9025834430953895104</id><published>2011-10-16T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T22:27:34.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here are the last pictures from this memory card! Only behind five months now! --- At the end of June, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; and I went to Arizona for a few weeks to hang out with family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day Gav obviously got into the markers.  These pictures crack me up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qV9jL7o-dN4/Tpu6Oy7EiFI/AAAAAAAABPw/7kvQvPW7fA8/s1600/IMG_8705.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qV9jL7o-dN4/Tpu6Oy7EiFI/AAAAAAAABPw/7kvQvPW7fA8/s400/IMG_8705.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664325719698999378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5BEjpJvttTM/Tpu53AlTtHI/AAAAAAAABPk/tdwxHg613vY/s1600/IMG_8706.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5BEjpJvttTM/Tpu53AlTtHI/AAAAAAAABPk/tdwxHg613vY/s400/IMG_8706.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664325311048954994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we left California, it was a nice 66 degrees.  We got to Phoenix and it was 118 degrees! The heat was awful. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mylin's&lt;/span&gt; face was always bright red and I'm pretty sure I got heat-stroke one day. So we enjoyed hanging out at the pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7bYuME1e7Lw/Tpu52Wt6vRI/AAAAAAAABPc/U_OV9AnteMk/s1600/IMG_8712.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7bYuME1e7Lw/Tpu52Wt6vRI/AAAAAAAABPc/U_OV9AnteMk/s400/IMG_8712.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664325299810778386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KNU3CWgkPw/Tpu52CsF8FI/AAAAAAAABPM/RE6Brzk23m8/s1600/IMG_8718.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KNU3CWgkPw/Tpu52CsF8FI/AAAAAAAABPM/RE6Brzk23m8/s400/IMG_8718.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664325294434414674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn2WgbBLohw/Tpu51oQiwNI/AAAAAAAABPA/-N2AsoC-ifg/s1600/IMG_8720.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn2WgbBLohw/Tpu51oQiwNI/AAAAAAAABPA/-N2AsoC-ifg/s400/IMG_8720.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664325287339540690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although you can't tell by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mylin's&lt;/span&gt; face, she really did enjoy being pushed around by Blake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hKOe5poCnu8/Tpu51bSmrfI/AAAAAAAABO0/m7a6U_O20X8/s1600/IMG_8723.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hKOe5poCnu8/Tpu51bSmrfI/AAAAAAAABO0/m7a6U_O20X8/s400/IMG_8723.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664325283858525682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; PS----I know I've asked this before, but does anyone know how to make my picture files smaller on an Apple computer? I hate blogging right now because it takes like 20 minutes to upload 5 pictures. I've tried photo bucket and I couldn't get that to work, but maybe I'm doing it wrong...Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-9025834430953895104?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9025834430953895104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/arizona.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/9025834430953895104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/9025834430953895104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/arizona.html' title='Arizona'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qV9jL7o-dN4/Tpu6Oy7EiFI/AAAAAAAABPw/7kvQvPW7fA8/s72-c/IMG_8705.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-973006095800815912</id><published>2011-10-12T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T17:03:25.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berry-Picking Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in June, some friends and I went to the Berry Picking Farm in Moorpark. (The week before, Gwen Stefani was there with her kids! Too bad we didn't go a week earlier!) It was an overcast day and so I put Mylin in a brand new shirt that I thought would look cute for pictures. We got there a little bit before everyone else, so most of the pictures are just of Mylin -- I didn't get any of our group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a cute wooden train there that Mylin loves to play on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D0RnmxtrSNM/TpYosKzCMeI/AAAAAAAABOs/E3GMsPKWHWE/s1600/IMG_8656.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D0RnmxtrSNM/TpYosKzCMeI/AAAAAAAABOs/E3GMsPKWHWE/s400/IMG_8656.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662758320742740450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-slN7RLDY74s/TpYorhNxLbI/AAAAAAAABOc/HOFhepwOHPs/s1600/IMG_8661.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-slN7RLDY74s/TpYorhNxLbI/AAAAAAAABOc/HOFhepwOHPs/s400/IMG_8661.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662758309580582322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was SUPER excited to see the chickens. They have horses, HUGE pigs, and lots of other animals I can't think of right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSOIaY58BMw/TpYorOmGzeI/AAAAAAAABOQ/S9FwumJ6dGM/s1600/IMG_8662.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSOIaY58BMw/TpYorOmGzeI/AAAAAAAABOQ/S9FwumJ6dGM/s400/IMG_8662.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662758304582389218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7s_-mTAfrg/TpYoqrxfOPI/AAAAAAAABOE/ec2b_c-4J6A/s1600/IMG_8663.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7s_-mTAfrg/TpYoqrxfOPI/AAAAAAAABOE/ec2b_c-4J6A/s400/IMG_8663.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662758295234885874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here Mylin was spinning in circles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBFDkGWfW1M/TpYoqf580kI/AAAAAAAABN4/r2Y3jgoRYxo/s1600/IMG_8668.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBFDkGWfW1M/TpYoqf580kI/AAAAAAAABN4/r2Y3jgoRYxo/s400/IMG_8668.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662758292049154626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riding in the wagon with her friend Eliza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xMbJaZi9Gf8/TpYezpj6V1I/AAAAAAAABNw/sjQWVKItflY/s1600/IMG_8674.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xMbJaZi9Gf8/TpYezpj6V1I/AAAAAAAABNw/sjQWVKItflY/s400/IMG_8674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662747454143616850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loved getting out and picking her own berries! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wFvj-_ewxg/TpYezRMG7ZI/AAAAAAAABNg/8IQs5r8ddFA/s1600/IMG_8680.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wFvj-_ewxg/TpYezRMG7ZI/AAAAAAAABNg/8IQs5r8ddFA/s400/IMG_8680.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662747447601327506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdxDI15zoWI/TpYeyz26maI/AAAAAAAABNU/Rvb6EtzsYl8/s1600/IMG_8684.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdxDI15zoWI/TpYeyz26maI/AAAAAAAABNU/Rvb6EtzsYl8/s400/IMG_8684.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662747439727810978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember how I said I picked the never-worn cream shirt specifically for pictures? Well, I'm an idiot. We were going to a BERRY picking farm! After one berry, I knew her shirt was ruined! But she was in heaven eating all those berries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-betaxqVIBgA/TpYex1l7zaI/AAAAAAAABNM/cHuyIuxpOGw/s1600/IMG_8692.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-betaxqVIBgA/TpYex1l7zaI/AAAAAAAABNM/cHuyIuxpOGw/s400/IMG_8692.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662747423013588386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebD9QqYQwac/TpYexhT7TdI/AAAAAAAABM8/8OtgH3jemiM/s1600/IMG_8698.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebD9QqYQwac/TpYexhT7TdI/AAAAAAAABM8/8OtgH3jemiM/s400/IMG_8698.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662747417569349074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was all ready to just throw this shirt away and my friend Regan took it as a personal mission to get all of those berry stains out. And amazingly, she was able to get them all out! Thanks Regan! And Oxy Clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-973006095800815912?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/973006095800815912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/berry-picking-farm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/973006095800815912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/973006095800815912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/10/berry-picking-farm.html' title='Berry-Picking Farm'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D0RnmxtrSNM/TpYosKzCMeI/AAAAAAAABOs/E3GMsPKWHWE/s72-c/IMG_8656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-506856637776504705</id><published>2011-09-30T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T17:18:09.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Boy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tnRZmg_smjk/ToZajIEnzQI/AAAAAAAABM0/dRMQ7lM0Ufc/s1600/0930111655.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tnRZmg_smjk/ToZajIEnzQI/AAAAAAAABM0/dRMQ7lM0Ufc/s400/0930111655.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658309541346397442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have posted this a long time ago, but for some reason, I just felt like keeping it in for a while. But we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; excited to say that we are having a little boy coming this Valentine's Day! We found out at 13 weeks that it was 95% chance that it was a boy, so we are counting on that! We have another ultrasound on Monday and I'll be 21 weeks, so we will find out for sure if he is still a boy! (With &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; we found out at 12 weeks that she was a girl and that doc was right, so hopefully this one is right too!)&lt;div&gt;Things have been going pretty well. I was pretty sick for those first few months, but luckily the worst is behind me. I've been super tired lately, but most pregnant ladies are!  I do have that weird placenta thing again, like I had with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt;. It is pretty uncommon (only 1-2% of pregnancies have it) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mylin's&lt;/span&gt; doctor told me the likelihood of me having it again was like 0%. He pretty much said I would never have it again. So, of course I have it again! But it's good. I just get to see the doctor a lot and get lots of 3d pictures! There is concern about the baby not growing and emergency c-sections and preterm labor and all that, but they monitor me pretty well, so hopefully everything will go smoothly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the poor quality on this pic. I thought I had digital copies of this, but I only have videos of the entire ultrasound...Not too exciting! But I'll be getting some more 3d ones on Monday, so I'll share those. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways...this post is kinda all over the place, but we are super excited about this new adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-506856637776504705?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/506856637776504705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-boy.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/506856637776504705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/506856637776504705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-boy.html' title='Oh Boy!!!'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tnRZmg_smjk/ToZajIEnzQI/AAAAAAAABM0/dRMQ7lM0Ufc/s72-c/0930111655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-27974640563483583</id><published>2011-09-30T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:50:37.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rodeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been so bad at blogging. Once you break the habit, it is hard to pick it up again!  Anyways, I have so many pictures to blog, I'm just picking out a few things that I don't want to forget. Nothing super exciting, but things that I want when I print out the blog book. Anyways... Mylin loves purses. She likes to carry them around with her toys inside of them. Yesterday she used a plastic Walmart bag as her purse and wouldn't leave the house without it.  This picture cracked me up because we were just hanging at home and she goes and gets her purse and stands by the door and says "Bye-Bye!" and just waited for me to get ready to leave! So of course, we had to leave---she was all ready to go with her purse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJXe8VbPUEM/ToZTstu6eII/AAAAAAAABMs/W20pGU30ZIo/s1600/IMG_8592.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJXe8VbPUEM/ToZTstu6eII/AAAAAAAABMs/W20pGU30ZIo/s400/IMG_8592.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658302009493321858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a cute pic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txT0YmyyyMY/ToZSf6Z7Q1I/AAAAAAAABMk/trjIZWMGksM/s1600/IMG_8625.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txT0YmyyyMY/ToZSf6Z7Q1I/AAAAAAAABMk/trjIZWMGksM/s400/IMG_8625.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658300690045027154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of Tim's suppliers or someone that has to do with something at his work, gave us VIP tickets to a rodeo. I wasn't too excited because it wasn't until 7 that night and Mylin goes to bed at 8, but Tim talked me into it. He said it was right outside of Santa Barbara, which is half hour away. So I thought it might be 45 minutes tops.  As we get going, (Me, Mylin, Tim, and two guys from Tim's work) I realize the dang rodeo is two and half hours away!! Yeah. Not cool.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it was pretty fun for a little bit. Mylin liked seeing the horses. I liked the free food. Tim's work guys that came with us liked the beer. Let's just say they were a whole lot more exiting to talk to on the way home than on the way there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XaOwGoN8vZ8/ToZSfiKzVPI/AAAAAAAABMc/7SuL2xxauyo/s1600/IMG_8615.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XaOwGoN8vZ8/ToZSfiKzVPI/AAAAAAAABMc/7SuL2xxauyo/s400/IMG_8615.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658300683539141874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vduQ7At4ANY/ToZSfRnED5I/AAAAAAAABMU/rd-e-eadx80/s1600/IMG_8607.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vduQ7At4ANY/ToZSfRnED5I/AAAAAAAABMU/rd-e-eadx80/s400/IMG_8607.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658300679094275986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYEcp9v0ITU/ToZSfBhfbMI/AAAAAAAABMM/jvxh8lbjX5A/s1600/IMG_8605.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYEcp9v0ITU/ToZSfBhfbMI/AAAAAAAABMM/jvxh8lbjX5A/s400/IMG_8605.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658300674775936194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry for the random post. I'm winding down to the last pics on my memory card. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-27974640563483583?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/27974640563483583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/rodeo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/27974640563483583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/27974640563483583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/rodeo.html' title='Rodeo'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJXe8VbPUEM/ToZTstu6eII/AAAAAAAABMs/W20pGU30ZIo/s72-c/IMG_8592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-2325262272021555376</id><published>2011-09-01T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T12:22:18.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ojai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A while ago, (I'm still playing blog-catch-up) my friend Regan and I and the girls decided to do a day trip to Ojai.  It's not too far away and we heard it was a cute town so we thought we would go check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually, we knew Reese Witherspoon has a house there and we wanted to see her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay maybe it was a little of both! Sadly, we did not see Reese... but we did see one famous person. You'll never guess who!...The mom from Boy Meets World! Hahaha! Don't be jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We saw this lady and knew she was famous and after we got home Regan did a little research and found out who it was. Anyways...we thought it was funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did a little shopping and had lunch at this little restaurant.  I don't even remember what exactly we ate, but it was the best food I have had since I've lived in California. It was SOOO good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, on to the pictures.  There were a few places as we were shopping that were perfect backdrops for cute pictures. Sadly, the girls weren't super cooperative and it was a bit too sunny, but it was still fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LoPhw_iDucU/Tl_YEh-sqOI/AAAAAAAABL8/zQpLRtfTJGg/s400/IMG_8524.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647470030098311394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mylin just chose to sit in the ugliest corner and wouldn't move. Or smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pRxteXPalKg/Tl_aha1WtyI/AAAAAAAABME/dZtKY6sgKU0/s400/IMG_8514.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647472725419538210" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XGvL3RXV7V8/Tl_YEYAm_LI/AAAAAAAABL0/X_kipUBRlxU/s1600/IMG_8509.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XGvL3RXV7V8/Tl_YEYAm_LI/AAAAAAAABL0/X_kipUBRlxU/s400/IMG_8509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647470027421973682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had better luck with Rylan. She was great for the pics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2mi8IbB5bh8/Tl_YEC3CM5I/AAAAAAAABLs/JenQrKgt27s/s1600/IMG_8549.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2mi8IbB5bh8/Tl_YEC3CM5I/AAAAAAAABLs/JenQrKgt27s/s400/IMG_8549.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647470021744669586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgEEmYaGcTM/Tl_YD_EVPYI/AAAAAAAABLk/lQmCuDjU61U/s1600/IMG_8557.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgEEmYaGcTM/Tl_YD_EVPYI/AAAAAAAABLk/lQmCuDjU61U/s400/IMG_8557.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647470020726701442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the only one I got of both the girls together. They were more interested in running around then taking pictures.  I guess I didn't get any pictures of the town either, but it is a super cute town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iG8pB9vYp40/Tl_YDmgL2GI/AAAAAAAABLc/ryWZIZkcbhY/s1600/IMG_8580.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iG8pB9vYp40/Tl_YDmgL2GI/AAAAAAAABLc/ryWZIZkcbhY/s400/IMG_8580.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647470014132639842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-2325262272021555376?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2325262272021555376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/ojai.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2325262272021555376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2325262272021555376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/09/ojai.html' title='Ojai'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LoPhw_iDucU/Tl_YEh-sqOI/AAAAAAAABL8/zQpLRtfTJGg/s72-c/IMG_8524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-6841216419038553312</id><published>2011-08-23T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:49:00.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Festival- Take Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last and final post of the day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the annual Strawberry Festival &lt;a href="http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/hollywood.html"&gt;again&lt;/a&gt; this year and had so much fun! I just love festivals and this one is huge! Of course we ate delicious food and yummy strawberries, but my favorite things there were Mylin and Rylan! Rylan happened to have two outfits that were perfect for the Strawberry festival, so she let Mylin borrow one. I swear, they were the cutest things there!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The festival started right when the girls were supposed to be down for naps, so they started off the day tired, but they were troopers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BlIe1MUc1n0/TlQUSBoNSPI/AAAAAAAABKk/IBy2pdpSxSQ/s1600/IMG_8457.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BlIe1MUc1n0/TlQUSBoNSPI/AAAAAAAABKk/IBy2pdpSxSQ/s400/IMG_8457.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644158532909353202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had such a fun time dancing around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBdEzsQ5-cE/TlQSFjWn4KI/AAAAAAAABKU/rIKzQUvu8a0/s400/IMG_8482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644156119600849058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are seriously little best friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rZ0br_fHAk4/TlQSFD4bFlI/AAAAAAAABKM/Rjib88cG-7U/s400/IMG_8469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644156111152682578" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sKiSY9PNYo/TlQSEwFkJJI/AAAAAAAABKE/H0k8_uT-FIY/s400/IMG_8466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644156105839092882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the bus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YUbMBWSmd0I/TlQSEtE_hrI/AAAAAAAABJ8/njGn5AU5CtE/s400/IMG_8459.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644156105031386802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor thing was exhausted by the time we left!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ETIePIaDc8U/TlQTEXDAaWI/AAAAAAAABKc/uq5jFpcYffo/s400/IMG_8483.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644157198629103970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-6841216419038553312?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6841216419038553312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/strawberry-festival-take-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6841216419038553312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6841216419038553312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/strawberry-festival-take-two.html' title='Strawberry Festival- Take Two'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BlIe1MUc1n0/TlQUSBoNSPI/AAAAAAAABKk/IBy2pdpSxSQ/s72-c/IMG_8457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-4534695861649339758</id><published>2011-08-23T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T14:33:09.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day at the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are just a few pictures from the park. We go to the park usually twice a day. Mylin is a huge fan of parks and slides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNA8vTSOUZU/TlQbuSpNKVI/AAAAAAAABLU/b4DB-lkGPNQ/s1600/IMG_8416.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNA8vTSOUZU/TlQbuSpNKVI/AAAAAAAABLU/b4DB-lkGPNQ/s400/IMG_8416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644166715094673746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is also a huge fan of chasing bubbles and trying to pop them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hnDLMO4_pQ/TlQbMC3J15I/AAAAAAAABLM/4JW5KSCsWxc/s1600/IMG_8422.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hnDLMO4_pQ/TlQbMC3J15I/AAAAAAAABLM/4JW5KSCsWxc/s400/IMG_8422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644166126742656914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VjfVA6_ieA/TlQbLhftEqI/AAAAAAAABLE/BkNWOlvKZXc/s1600/IMG_8431.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VjfVA6_ieA/TlQbLhftEqI/AAAAAAAABLE/BkNWOlvKZXc/s400/IMG_8431.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644166117785932450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zx5O2vVXqjE/TlQbLcdG8CI/AAAAAAAABK8/T1fkZsIYFSA/s1600/IMG_8433.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zx5O2vVXqjE/TlQbLcdG8CI/AAAAAAAABK8/T1fkZsIYFSA/s400/IMG_8433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644166116432867362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is her usual way of going down slides. Every now and then, if she is in the mood, she will go down normally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iir1-dgnozs/TlQbLGQa-jI/AAAAAAAABK0/1nTgLXR30HA/s1600/IMG_8437.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iir1-dgnozs/TlQbLGQa-jI/AAAAAAAABK0/1nTgLXR30HA/s400/IMG_8437.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644166110474074674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After going down the slides a million times, Mylin's skirt was like up around her armpits. This picture does not do it justice. It was hilarious!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EEPJjmzPtg/TlQbK2N5TLI/AAAAAAAABKs/yRRKtGnUra0/s1600/IMG_8443.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EEPJjmzPtg/TlQbK2N5TLI/AAAAAAAABKs/yRRKtGnUra0/s400/IMG_8443.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644166106168511666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6180944552463044937-4534695861649339758?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4534695861649339758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-another-day-at-park.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4534695861649339758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4534695861649339758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-another-day-at-park.html' title='Just another day at the park'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNA8vTSOUZU/TlQbuSpNKVI/AAAAAAAABLU/b4DB-lkGPNQ/s72-c/IMG_8416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-4165630368743288326</id><published>2011-08-23T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T13:00:11.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are finally back to the world of blogging. Sorta. Our computer crashed like four months ago and we just barely got a new computer last week.  However, we got a Mac (we used to have a PC) and I am really struggling with the photo part of it. I cannot figure out how to make my pictures smaller, so they are taking forever to load and since I am like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;four months behind, this is no good. So...I guess I will start where we left off. (Just a warning...since we are so far behind, expect a lot of posts in the near future. That is, if I don't get too frustrated with this computer and just give up blogging forever!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok...Umm...we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas for Tim's sister's husband's college graduation. Now Kevin is off to medical school, so congrats Kevin! (This is the only pic I got of Kevin.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1eic4l-259Y/TlQGFUIYg6I/AAAAAAAABJs/DZJhOGV6Juc/s400/IMG_8310.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644142921375056802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These first pictures are at the little splash pad at the park where we had a luncheon after Kevin's graduation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pYlnxYDyBRo/TlQC0JNHi7I/AAAAAAAABJE/LfxwMyp-Gk0/s400/IMG_8329.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644139327849466802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-So0-Zrkr0aY/TlQEJYsO3WI/AAAAAAAABJk/grjXf8Y00mM/s400/IMG_8362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644140792295382370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xv5nvWJXipg/TlQEJJfezfI/AAAAAAAABJc/TMpXlg1R_68/s400/IMG_8356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644140788215369202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI5sK8Vkw0o/TlQEI7lx66I/AAAAAAAABJU/UNu5dSmL9D8/s400/IMG_8341.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644140784483691426" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-To3lkAt1N4g/TlQC0YpsDJI/AAAAAAAABJM/TxAT0wBzzYc/s1600/IMG_8331.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-To3lkAt1N4g/TlQC0YpsDJI/AAAAAAAABJM/TxAT0wBzzYc/s400/IMG_8331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644139331995831442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day before the graduation we all went to a jump house thingy. (sorry so vague. It was a long time ago!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AF9or8xNl9U/TlQCz0yv4oI/AAAAAAAABI8/ooV52W_bIwk/s1600/IMG_8322.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AF9or8xNl9U/TlQCz0yv4oI/AAAAAAAABI8/ooV52W_bIwk/s400/IMG_8322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644139322370155138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxm8-g8cPs8/TlQCzVWzCFI/AAAAAAAABIs/QkoE3EkfyOg/s400/IMG_8283.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644139313931421778" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMjU7_ox2kU/TlQCzsXkSuI/AAAAAAAABI0/gWU3AkKjbMo/s1600/IMG_8300.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMjU7_ox2kU/TlQCzsXkSuI/AAAAAAAABI0/gWU3AkKjbMo/s400/IMG_8300.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644139320108665570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well one post down, two memory cards to go! (I have a problem with taking too many pictures!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-4165630368743288326?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4165630368743288326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/finally.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4165630368743288326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4165630368743288326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/finally.html' title='Finally!!'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1eic4l-259Y/TlQGFUIYg6I/AAAAAAAABJs/DZJhOGV6Juc/s72-c/IMG_8310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-7690950282657643467</id><published>2011-05-09T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T09:38:09.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter in Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are a million things I need to be doing right now. Blogging is not one of them. Yet, here I am. I guess blogging about Easter sounds more entertaining than folding laundry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well...we went to Arizona for Easter. One of the main reasons we decided to go was because my grandparents were going to come from Utah to stay at my sister's house for Easter. So we headed down to AZ. After a pretty horrible drive (getting a ticket, among many other things) we finally got to Arizona around 1:30 Saturday morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By 8:00 we were at the park for my sister's ward's Easter Party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8Kb_zVNQuk/TcgT292LB3I/AAAAAAAABIg/mFdY0sU9_4o/s1600/Easter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604751571298223986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8Kb_zVNQuk/TcgT292LB3I/AAAAAAAABIg/mFdY0sU9_4o/s400/Easter2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kxgNJYdM5mU/TcgT2rEVCpI/AAAAAAAABIY/EzCVX_hayJ8/s1600/1easter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604751566257326738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kxgNJYdM5mU/TcgT2rEVCpI/AAAAAAAABIY/EzCVX_hayJ8/s400/1easter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9X7J4_ek8Rc/TcgTtAONm-I/AAAAAAAABIQ/l6v7v3lOzgg/s1600/easter3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604751400137235426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9X7J4_ek8Rc/TcgTtAONm-I/AAAAAAAABIQ/l6v7v3lOzgg/s400/easter3.jpg" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNn7Yd0XIKY/TcgTs1mbGEI/AAAAAAAABII/zL_2iGBYpYo/s1600/easter4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604751397285992514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNn7Yd0XIKY/TcgTs1mbGEI/AAAAAAAABII/zL_2iGBYpYo/s400/easter4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604750993816625938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DY7hMVKSj84/TcgTVWj1IxI/AAAAAAAABHY/FWThvNWpeOA/s400/easter14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a fun Easter Egg hunt and a yummy breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fv06NR6HfMA/TcgTs_WRKWI/AAAAAAAABIA/6i3pWCIuNDo/s1600/easter6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604751399902587234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fv06NR6HfMA/TcgTs_WRKWI/AAAAAAAABIA/6i3pWCIuNDo/s400/easter6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my G-Parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qCdi4yMRckY/TcgTsnICdyI/AAAAAAAABH4/Mfbl-HrEHjg/s1600/easter9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604751393400452898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qCdi4yMRckY/TcgTsnICdyI/AAAAAAAABH4/Mfbl-HrEHjg/s400/easter9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on that day, we met up with Kalli and Gavin and ate at &lt;a href="http://joesfarmgrill.com/"&gt;Joe's Farm Grill &lt;/a&gt;(which has been featured on Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives---and is REALLY good.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GSGwwPFMJzM/TcgTsf7iMXI/AAAAAAAABHw/QJS4_-2td7A/s1600/easter10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604751391468958066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GSGwwPFMJzM/TcgTsf7iMXI/AAAAAAAABHw/QJS4_-2td7A/s400/easter10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; was a big fan of Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CK9yfyCSr6Q/TcgTV0G2ZPI/AAAAAAAABHo/pqc_zQz7LJA/s1600/easter11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604751001748137202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CK9yfyCSr6Q/TcgTV0G2ZPI/AAAAAAAABHo/pqc_zQz7LJA/s400/easter11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YvtWTLA8dDw/TcgTVpLI0RI/AAAAAAAABHg/h42Ny0nnCfA/s1600/easter12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604750998813331730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YvtWTLA8dDw/TcgTVpLI0RI/AAAAAAAABHg/h42Ny0nnCfA/s400/easter12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to stop by and see some of our friends, which was fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday night, we went to the Easter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pageant&lt;/span&gt;. I took a ton of pictures there, so I'm gonna do another post later with those pics. Then my camera &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;disappeared&lt;/span&gt; for about a week (story about that later) so I don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; have any pictures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; on Easter or in her Easter dress. Lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tim headed back Sunday and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; and I decided to stay a few more days in AZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanging out at Uncle Nate's and Aunt Kalli's house after a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C11fUq9_Ukw/TcgTVfsD8QI/AAAAAAAABHQ/ow_6hNCheiw/s1600/easter15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604750996267069698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C11fUq9_Ukw/TcgTVfsD8QI/AAAAAAAABHQ/ow_6hNCheiw/s400/easter15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XF0wzXq7d6A/TcgTVBw3BpI/AAAAAAAABHI/SJjRMm4EGbg/s1600/easter16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604750988234131090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XF0wzXq7d6A/TcgTVBw3BpI/AAAAAAAABHI/SJjRMm4EGbg/s400/easter16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much the only picture I have of Nathan. This is what you get when you won't let me take your picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-POFp3s112U8/TcgTB--s23I/AAAAAAAABHA/yurFCkTXzBg/s1600/easter17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604750661069364082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-POFp3s112U8/TcgTB--s23I/AAAAAAAABHA/yurFCkTXzBg/s400/easter17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that week, my aunt and uncle flew in from Utah to spend a few days. We all headed to the Arizona Science Center to see the &lt;a href="http://www.azscience.org/bodyworlds.php"&gt;Body Worlds and The Brain exhibit&lt;/a&gt;. I love love loved it. So interesting! You can't take pictures in there though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2npOIyamcy8/TcgTBn9hNxI/AAAAAAAABG4/IC2-tmti73M/s1600/easter21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604750654890391314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2npOIyamcy8/TcgTBn9hNxI/AAAAAAAABG4/IC2-tmti73M/s400/easter21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Koy&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; section in the museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0vQ5Jft_Qys/TcgTBeYSN0I/AAAAAAAABGw/fNcJgAotRKs/s1600/easter23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604750652318299970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0vQ5Jft_Qys/TcgTBeYSN0I/AAAAAAAABGw/fNcJgAotRKs/s400/easter23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the picture overload. There are just two more! Mia all dressed up. Not for church. She just likes to get dressed up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6BlcajWzjy8/TcgTBfgJavI/AAAAAAAABGo/gVDxc24Jmjk/s1600/easter20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604750652619713266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6BlcajWzjy8/TcgTBfgJavI/AAAAAAAABGo/gVDxc24Jmjk/s400/easter20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; hanging with Uncle Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZ2Yfmn6eG4/TcgTBNOjXqI/AAAAAAAABGg/Ecg9onTJiZ0/s1600/easter19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604750647714078370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZ2Yfmn6eG4/TcgTBNOjXqI/AAAAAAAABGg/Ecg9onTJiZ0/s400/easter19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. Super fun trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-7690950282657643467?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7690950282657643467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-in-arizona.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7690950282657643467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7690950282657643467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-in-arizona.html' title='Easter in Arizona'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8Kb_zVNQuk/TcgT292LB3I/AAAAAAAABIg/mFdY0sU9_4o/s72-c/Easter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5782082219643803896</id><published>2011-04-18T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T11:24:21.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cottontail Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday we went to Cottontail Days down at the Harbor. They had booths and crafts and most importantly, an egg hunt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyMYnAhGSwY/Tax_vZxmJRI/AAAAAAAABGY/t6LY9GNTnf4/s1600/easter9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988889264170258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyMYnAhGSwY/Tax_vZxmJRI/AAAAAAAABGY/t6LY9GNTnf4/s400/easter9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They did egg hunts every 1/2 hour with 25 kids at a time. Luckily they had it separated by age so Mylin was in the 1-3 year old group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AWjZ0VRq_KE/Tax_vGioRlI/AAAAAAAABGQ/ubdQ9VF8Vpc/s1600/Easter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988884101121618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AWjZ0VRq_KE/Tax_vGioRlI/AAAAAAAABGQ/ubdQ9VF8Vpc/s400/Easter1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once she got an egg, she just wanted to take it out of her basket. And then put it back in. Then take it out. And put it back in! Thanks to Tim, she still managed to get five eggs! (Which have entertained her forever! At home, she loves putting the eggs in and out of her basket!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7scACVlKaCU/Tax_u5hfLVI/AAAAAAAABGI/RhJBbcr7sLw/s1600/Easter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988880606670162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7scACVlKaCU/Tax_u5hfLVI/AAAAAAAABGI/RhJBbcr7sLw/s400/Easter2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs5LKqArzRM/Tax_uax1JtI/AAAAAAAABGA/iTWLIRq9lGw/s1600/easter3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988872353720018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs5LKqArzRM/Tax_uax1JtI/AAAAAAAABGA/iTWLIRq9lGw/s400/easter3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin and her buddy Rylan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wu5h2ReiqRQ/Tax_uDdEzII/AAAAAAAABF4/VqOwN4Fzna8/s1600/easter10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988866092649602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wu5h2ReiqRQ/Tax_uDdEzII/AAAAAAAABF4/VqOwN4Fzna8/s400/easter10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin isn't usually scared of much, but she was not a fan of the Easter Bunny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLOuaSnGZ7g/Tax_aEvYj2I/AAAAAAAABFw/yYSwguvrp80/s1600/easter4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988522840493922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLOuaSnGZ7g/Tax_aEvYj2I/AAAAAAAABFw/yYSwguvrp80/s400/easter4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was also a petting zoo that Mylin loved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQyIhv-U10c/Tax_ZxRA4uI/AAAAAAAABFo/5RhX34atrKw/s1600/easter6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988517612839650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQyIhv-U10c/Tax_ZxRA4uI/AAAAAAAABFo/5RhX34atrKw/s400/easter6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8HimxS_rs2w/Tax_ZW8Fk7I/AAAAAAAABFg/OkBNDELhruk/s1600/easter7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988510545744818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8HimxS_rs2w/Tax_ZW8Fk7I/AAAAAAAABFg/OkBNDELhruk/s400/easter7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4VDYXNQph8A/Tax_Y5YdrQI/AAAAAAAABFY/kCuuCtnYAHw/s1600/easter8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988502611700994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4VDYXNQph8A/Tax_Y5YdrQI/AAAAAAAABFY/kCuuCtnYAHw/s400/easter8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, we took her down this big blow up ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-anN1wU4RAwA/Tax_YqIvlhI/AAAAAAAABFQ/szA7dUCQ4S0/s1600/easter5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988498519234066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-anN1wU4RAwA/Tax_YqIvlhI/AAAAAAAABFQ/szA7dUCQ4S0/s400/easter5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The End. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5782082219643803896?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5782082219643803896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/cottontail-days.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5782082219643803896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5782082219643803896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/cottontail-days.html' title='Cottontail Days'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyMYnAhGSwY/Tax_vZxmJRI/AAAAAAAABGY/t6LY9GNTnf4/s72-c/easter9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-4282920654453558688</id><published>2011-04-09T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T14:50:37.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I saw the sign....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I meant to do this a while ago, but better late than never. It's kinda fun to see how much Mylin has changed and grown in a year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We finally went to her 12 month appointment (a couple weeks late!) and she is 21 lbs (50th %) and 29 3/4 in tall (70%), which is a big jump from being in the 10% at her 9 month appointment! She is getting 4 teeth in right now. She had only 2 teeth for so long that it is so weird to see her with a bunch of teeth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin's favorite thing to do right now is to put things in things. That sounds weird, but I don't know how else to explain it. She will put little blocks and her sippy cup and toys and anything else she can find into her laundry basket or any other box. It can entertain her forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways....here are the month pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BVsqzkKfEaM/TaDR2qBq64I/AAAAAAAABFI/Yhcn_xXHaPI/s1600/1-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593701474118593410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BVsqzkKfEaM/TaDR2qBq64I/AAAAAAAABFI/Yhcn_xXHaPI/s400/1-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WHiTBlWBJPM/TaDR2R1mFlI/AAAAAAAABFA/2h931A0EQ6s/s1600/5-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593701467625494098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WHiTBlWBJPM/TaDR2R1mFlI/AAAAAAAABFA/2h931A0EQ6s/s400/5-8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-15JXsn9XyVw/TaDR2Lt7A0I/AAAAAAAABE4/Oj6aCq7LDks/s1600/9-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593701465982698306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-15JXsn9XyVw/TaDR2Lt7A0I/AAAAAAAABE4/Oj6aCq7LDks/s400/9-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Just curious....Do you have a favorite month picture? I think my favorites are 6 and 11. But of course, as her momma, I love them all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-4282920654453558688?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4282920654453558688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-saw-sign.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4282920654453558688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4282920654453558688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-saw-sign.html' title='I saw the sign....'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BVsqzkKfEaM/TaDR2qBq64I/AAAAAAAABFI/Yhcn_xXHaPI/s72-c/1-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-250514293591213563</id><published>2011-04-04T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T10:20:27.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Two: Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some more pictures from the party. I didn't get any good ones of everyone that was there....the pictures were mostly just of Mylin! But we had a great turnout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin woke up RIGHT before her party started, so she was still out of it. Notice the butterfly outfit?! To go along with the butterfly theme!-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGb8X-7mqFQ/TZn3n84u1RI/AAAAAAAABEo/w74O0b1I_Yk/s1600/party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591772678088217874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGb8X-7mqFQ/TZn3n84u1RI/AAAAAAAABEo/w74O0b1I_Yk/s400/party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591771942163815074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FeOKetR8YjM/TZn29HWrmqI/AAAAAAAABEQ/lnoC-_A5Hwk/s400/party3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this is her little swimsuit. She would not keep the hat on at all. That's why I'm holding her arm down! I wanted at least one picture with her hat on! (It matched her swimsuit.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xru3EjsvtK0/TZn3bP6QgfI/AAAAAAAABEg/S29kvqva9ok/s1600/party16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591772459856593394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xru3EjsvtK0/TZn3bP6QgfI/AAAAAAAABEg/S29kvqva9ok/s400/party16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lsKWW2huGsQ/TZn3a1nKm3I/AAAAAAAABEY/2QKWxETfV9I/s1600/party21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591772452797193074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lsKWW2huGsQ/TZn3a1nKm3I/AAAAAAAABEY/2QKWxETfV9I/s400/party21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mylin's friends. There were way more kids, but these were the ones closest to her age. (and easiest to catch for a picture!---And don't worry...we were standing behind them!) &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCMurYwR-Kk/TZn29Od-nTI/AAAAAAAABEI/_7Jcl9MY3es/s1600/swimparty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591771944073469234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCMurYwR-Kk/TZn29Od-nTI/AAAAAAAABEI/_7Jcl9MY3es/s400/swimparty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRr_3GFvrRM/TZn284GnoLI/AAAAAAAABEA/yK_LNuERFV8/s1600/party11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591771938069913778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRr_3GFvrRM/TZn284GnoLI/AAAAAAAABEA/yK_LNuERFV8/s400/party11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this one of Gavin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591771931036761602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dawyshJmA5g/TZn28d5yPgI/AAAAAAAABDw/_atM-KjRjDw/s400/party20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So who are these two people? you ask. (As did everyone at the party) Well....I have NO clue who they are, but they sure loved the food! Haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJY8Q8PnvY4/TZn28oc_zEI/AAAAAAAABD4/JE9i-3mx-FE/s1600/party19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591771933868805186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJY8Q8PnvY4/TZn28oc_zEI/AAAAAAAABD4/JE9i-3mx-FE/s400/party19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close up of the smash cake....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591776841242603490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1aDFvtC0drQ/TZn7aR2Fb-I/AAAAAAAABEw/4LcTP3eom8E/s400/betcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Mylin digging in. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591768616561518210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPit0uqsX5M/TZnz7ihTpoI/AAAAAAAABDg/N0oBZAcx_bQ/s400/party18.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She kept looking at me like this! I guess to make sure it was okay that she was eating the cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDU66ctmRMc/TZnz7xbeXxI/AAAAAAAABDo/XzIttvp3CZI/s1600/party25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591768620563586834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDU66ctmRMc/TZnz7xbeXxI/AAAAAAAABDo/XzIttvp3CZI/s400/party25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a little bit, Gavin came to help his cousin out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591768608456117762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-J_pwL6QLc/TZnz7EU1DgI/AAAAAAAABDQ/uweBi91qxtY/s400/party24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then some of her friends joined in. It was funny to see how different they all ate the cake. Mylin and Calum had both hands full of cake. Gavin would just use one finger. Rylan just took the cake off of Mylin's hands! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rSKG1gBa0jM/TZnz7fn_JwI/AAAAAAAABDY/S0xTb8z454o/s1600/party23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591768615784228610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rSKG1gBa0jM/TZnz7fn_JwI/AAAAAAAABDY/S0xTb8z454o/s400/party23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mylin loved her cake! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fCQxtNEmfhg/TZnz65n9jWI/AAAAAAAABDI/VFgD7TA2u1w/s1600/party26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591768605583576418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fCQxtNEmfhg/TZnz65n9jWI/AAAAAAAABDI/VFgD7TA2u1w/s400/party26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-250514293591213563?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/250514293591213563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/party-two-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/250514293591213563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/250514293591213563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/party-two-birthday-party.html' title='Party Two: Birthday Party'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGb8X-7mqFQ/TZn3n84u1RI/AAAAAAAABEo/w74O0b1I_Yk/s72-c/party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-837059741475591877</id><published>2011-04-01T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T10:46:56.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party----Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pictures of the decorations and food from Mylin's birthday party. I have been planning her party forever and I think it turned out great. I was pretty nervous because we were having an outside party (BBQ and swimming at one of the pools at our apartment complex) and it was saying 60% chance of rain! I wanted to change the party to the next week, but Tim said no (because my family was coming!) so I just kept praying it wouldn't rain! It was pretty cloudy and a little chilly, but people still swam and the rain held off until that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways...just a quick thanks to all my friends and family who helped me with this party. You guys rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the pool. The BBQ grill and food table is behind this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590667159990116386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0To9EzqbvyY/TZYKKVCnICI/AAAAAAAABC4/651BwPitrAw/s400/party12.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend Regan made this banner for me. I ran out of time to make one so I just wasn't going to have one, but she made one for me without me even asking her to. Yeah, she's awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0utkduPzWU/TZYGcnamqyI/AAAAAAAABCY/t4c_q8Lmac4/s1600/party14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663076113722146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0utkduPzWU/TZYGcnamqyI/AAAAAAAABCY/t4c_q8Lmac4/s400/party14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah...the theme for the party was butterflies. And the colors pink, purple, and green.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister designed the labels for the water bottles. My sister is a rockstar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oov5mvOdZ48/TZYGcR-F_OI/AAAAAAAABCQ/74NFBmU8tPA/s1600/party13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663070356995298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oov5mvOdZ48/TZYGcR-F_OI/AAAAAAAABCQ/74NFBmU8tPA/s400/party13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590665845068200482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMQ1QjoTGQw/TZYI9yky-iI/AAAAAAAABCw/U1yr4zRJlMs/s400/waterparty.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are little party favors for the kids who came. They got candy and bubbles. The girls got that plus little butterfly hair clips. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663521102100738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j3c_BD_r-8A/TZYG2hIGeQI/AAAAAAAABCg/YZdtZy7RlpQ/s400/party15.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was probably my favorite thing there. This is a banner with all the "month" pictures, going from 1 Month to 12 Months! (There are little butterflies on the banner too.) I just love seeing how much she has grown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663525369268402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MphN9mhire4/TZYG2xBeSLI/AAAAAAAABCo/scY64GoXyA4/s400/party10.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we had hamburgers, hot dogs, chips, fruit, and fruit dip...but that wasn't very exciting to take a picture of. So use your imagination! What I was most excited for was the treat table! (Yes, I know I went a little overboard. My brother reminded me that I was ridiculous many times! Whatever...your first baby only turns one once!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways...here is the treat table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Q50B1CCaoY/TZYGcIJ2NtI/AAAAAAAABCI/PBZnCyPtwHg/s1600/party5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663067721938642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Q50B1CCaoY/TZYGcIJ2NtI/AAAAAAAABCI/PBZnCyPtwHg/s400/party5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some strawberry suckers that say Happy Birthday Mylin! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A0TPt7MaSrk/TZYGcCvmEMI/AAAAAAAABCA/vetZOvwL7DA/s1600/party2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663066269651138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A0TPt7MaSrk/TZYGcCvmEMI/AAAAAAAABCA/vetZOvwL7DA/s400/party2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marshmallow Pops. (Thank you mom and Kalli for helping me with the treats! I would have lost my mind if you guys wouldn't have been there!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6VV1iwsyDY/TZYGb6G3UcI/AAAAAAAABB4/zqm35Db6EJs/s1600/party1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663063951331778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6VV1iwsyDY/TZYGb6G3UcI/AAAAAAAABB4/zqm35Db6EJs/s400/party1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chocolate Covered Oreos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590662704947301634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Rt1gRhaGSU/TZYGHAtojQI/AAAAAAAABBY/wJ4-61F6Xg8/s400/party9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sugar Cookies. I already made butterfly shaped sugar cookies the day my family got there but my mom surprised me with more cookies (the bigger ones) from &lt;a href="http://www.sweetcakescafe.com/"&gt;Sweet Cakes&lt;/a&gt; (an awesome bakery in AZ that Kalli's aunt owns). They were delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590662709774182914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q74vpTzPWGI/TZYGHSsc6gI/AAAAAAAABBg/sN8rgQXDNxU/s400/party8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For some reason I didn't get a picture of these...but look in the corner of the cookie picture. See that little butterfly lollipop? We had lots of those floating around. Too cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made these red velvet cupcakes. The butterfly toppers are edible butterflies I got from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/sweetdejavu?ga_search_query=edible+butterfly&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade"&gt;sweetdejavu&lt;/a&gt; on Etsy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Si7nJbtRPNI/TZYGHxDmxhI/AAAAAAAABBw/JEmASo8JRjA/s1600/party7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590662717924361746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Si7nJbtRPNI/TZYGHxDmxhI/AAAAAAAABBw/JEmASo8JRjA/s400/party7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6skIso47uo/TZYGHopk5rI/AAAAAAAABBo/eUTGkmqjrT8/s1600/party6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590662715667703474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6skIso47uo/TZYGHopk5rI/AAAAAAAABBo/eUTGkmqjrT8/s400/party6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And these beautiful cakes were made by a &lt;a href="http://www.amyscakeshop.com/"&gt;lady in my ward&lt;/a&gt;. I know, I know....overboard. But she gave me a great deal! And her cakes are awesome. And go big or go home, right?! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590670861423283490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MI63NSJeueQ/TZYNhx9DDSI/AAAAAAAABDA/Y636iIrruoE/s400/bettercake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok...Those are pretty much all the pictures of the decorations and food. I'll be posting more pictures of the actual birthday party soon. (I had a ton of pictures, so I couldn't fit it all in one post!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-837059741475591877?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/837059741475591877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/birthday-party-part-one.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/837059741475591877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/837059741475591877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/birthday-party-part-one.html' title='Birthday Party----Part One'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0To9EzqbvyY/TZYKKVCnICI/AAAAAAAABC4/651BwPitrAw/s72-c/party12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-7809647968278300014</id><published>2011-03-29T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T11:00:00.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been planning Mylin's birthday party for a while (which we had on Saturday. MANY pictures of that to come soon.) and I have been bugging my brother and pretty much everyone to come for her birthday. I just wanted some family to come. But I knew it was kinda unrealistic to ask anyone to come because it is a long way for a little birthday party. Soon it was apparent that no family would be able to make the trip. I was bummed. And a little homesick. But back to my brother...so he told me they wouldn't be able to come because of money and he couldn't take off work. Okay. I completely understand that. But then, the week before Mylin's party, they went to Mexico. Not cool! So I was a little annoyed at Nathan that he would go to Mexico but not come see us! Then on Thursday Nathan calls me and is telling me all about how this weekend (the weekend of Mylin's party) he and Kalli were going to Vegas with some friends and they got a great deal on hotel rooms and blah blah blah....I was FURIOUS! I was like...just come here if you have work off! It will be perfect. Just come. And he was like...No, I'm just gonna go to Vegas with my friends. I was soooo mad at him! I call Tim and I'm like...my brother is so selfish. Come to find out, my brother and his wife and my mom bought tickets to fly out for Mylin's birthday like 2 months ago! And while I'm complaining to Tim, my brother is in the backseat dying laughing. (Tim picked them up from the airport.) Anyways...sorry this is so wordy. But they came for Mylin's party and we had a great time! (And I am probably never gonna live down the "selfish" remark.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Friday, we decided to go to Solvang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3VSfxrbWcg/TZIaygJXW_I/AAAAAAAABBI/cxy8j1MM9Jg/s1600/solvang4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559542445202418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3VSfxrbWcg/TZIaygJXW_I/AAAAAAAABBI/cxy8j1MM9Jg/s400/solvang4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i-UfdFWNcjU/TZIayCwu8HI/AAAAAAAABBA/OtLGgO_A95I/s1600/solvang6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559534557261938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i-UfdFWNcjU/TZIayCwu8HI/AAAAAAAABBA/OtLGgO_A95I/s400/solvang6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gav got a cool new hat and a camo backpack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EEuX7ZTCHSQ/TZIax6kd_7I/AAAAAAAABA4/DKuqIPXm8Yo/s1600/solvang5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559532358336434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EEuX7ZTCHSQ/TZIax6kd_7I/AAAAAAAABA4/DKuqIPXm8Yo/s400/solvang5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They loved playing in this fountain. Mylin kept trying to climb in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-INpsDkcuhhg/TZIaxaArbpI/AAAAAAAABAw/4HAfZJMzdl8/s1600/solvang1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559523618287250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-INpsDkcuhhg/TZIaxaArbpI/AAAAAAAABAw/4HAfZJMzdl8/s400/solvang1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4hsaLfvytA/TZIaw2S7OQI/AAAAAAAABAo/Wbwg3NX0Now/s1600/solvang2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559514031143170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4hsaLfvytA/TZIaw2S7OQI/AAAAAAAABAo/Wbwg3NX0Now/s400/solvang2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite picture of the day. This is outside of a shoe store. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-axhr1L3HlRw/TZIadpe-nfI/AAAAAAAABAg/vqaFD__WnO4/s1600/solvang3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559184174521842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-axhr1L3HlRw/TZIadpe-nfI/AAAAAAAABAg/vqaFD__WnO4/s400/solvang3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course we had to go to the beach. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KtLi4s0nXU/TZIadeNLJtI/AAAAAAAABAY/kQVnrgxE__4/s1600/gavbeach1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559181147055826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KtLi4s0nXU/TZIadeNLJtI/AAAAAAAABAY/kQVnrgxE__4/s400/gavbeach1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bsCgLN7uWs8/TZIadPfS6wI/AAAAAAAABAQ/DijZEqmKE6o/s1600/gavbeach2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559177196530434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bsCgLN7uWs8/TZIadPfS6wI/AAAAAAAABAQ/DijZEqmKE6o/s400/gavbeach2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g39UWWJuhRE/TZIacvYJJsI/AAAAAAAABAI/Z0Ya32M9DFw/s1600/gavbeach3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559168576595650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g39UWWJuhRE/TZIacvYJJsI/AAAAAAAABAI/Z0Ya32M9DFw/s400/gavbeach3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCg_gzS_sGs/TZIacWvYa7I/AAAAAAAABAA/NyX_njbZwXw/s1600/gavbeach4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589559161963178930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCg_gzS_sGs/TZIacWvYa7I/AAAAAAAABAA/NyX_njbZwXw/s400/gavbeach4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9r7JnkmCZo/TZIaKbkAAqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/jtXxkXGocUY/s1600/gavbeach5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589558854019973794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9r7JnkmCZo/TZIaKbkAAqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/jtXxkXGocUY/s400/gavbeach5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5iyw8sa7iWI/TZIaKGH29CI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jHzlxlFmVbI/s1600/gavbeach6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589558848264795170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5iyw8sa7iWI/TZIaKGH29CI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jHzlxlFmVbI/s400/gavbeach6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mylin had such a fun time playing with her cousin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acNr63UgDyc/TZIaJ567gdI/AAAAAAAAA_o/d_dYoyQd9HY/s1600/gavbeach9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589558844989342162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-acNr63UgDyc/TZIaJ567gdI/AAAAAAAAA_o/d_dYoyQd9HY/s400/gavbeach9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MmYqr9jUKI4/TZIaJeo9CHI/AAAAAAAAA_g/gFpphfYAPak/s1600/gavbeach7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589558837666187378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MmYqr9jUKI4/TZIaJeo9CHI/AAAAAAAAA_g/gFpphfYAPak/s400/gavbeach7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--46RwhLgOuw/TZIaJL93ieI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/NCG4hAl95eg/s1600/gavbeach8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589558832653634018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--46RwhLgOuw/TZIaJL93ieI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/NCG4hAl95eg/s400/gavbeach8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks mom and Nate and Kalli and Gavin for coming for Mylin's birthday. We had such a fun time and we miss you already! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-7809647968278300014?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7809647968278300014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/surprise.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7809647968278300014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7809647968278300014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3VSfxrbWcg/TZIaygJXW_I/AAAAAAAABBI/cxy8j1MM9Jg/s72-c/solvang4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-3834622872950109829</id><published>2011-03-23T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T11:49:00.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy First Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today my baby is one year old. It is insane to me how fast time flies. I have been quite nostalgic all week, thinking of when Mylin was born. I can't really remember life without her. She has made my life infinitely better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it is her birthday, I thought I would share a few pictures of when she was born so you can see how much she has grown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587344584284580130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pbTTywbHrp8/TYo8S9_8KSI/AAAAAAAAA_A/l0sRSzI3Pqc/s400/mylinbirth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jsmParg6BIU/TYo8TS_pjWI/AAAAAAAAA_I/1CiXOz-O4Rs/s1600/mylinsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587344589920505186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jsmParg6BIU/TYo8TS_pjWI/AAAAAAAAA_I/1CiXOz-O4Rs/s400/mylinsmall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZQgOPpU-U0/TYo8S8fRWYI/AAAAAAAAA-4/iwpfSibQO7I/s1600/mylinresize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587344583879121282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZQgOPpU-U0/TYo8S8fRWYI/AAAAAAAAA-4/iwpfSibQO7I/s400/mylinresize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now...twelve months later! Still sweet, but full of so much attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MaCOrSodveE/TYo6k8DhF-I/AAAAAAAAA-w/Td-iZpok4b0/s1600/12blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342693977102306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MaCOrSodveE/TYo6k8DhF-I/AAAAAAAAA-w/Td-iZpok4b0/s400/12blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was from this morning right when she woke up. I decorated the house with balloons and streamers and she was kinda unsure about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6dGw9Dc5lVI/TYo6k6Me8LI/AAAAAAAAA-o/2hzExNksqjQ/s1600/12birthblog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342693477839026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6dGw9Dc5lVI/TYo6k6Me8LI/AAAAAAAAA-o/2hzExNksqjQ/s400/12birthblog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little bit, she loved it! She was pulling all the streamers down and trying to hold like 4 balloons at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zapQQ-JfBFs/TYo6kjFqQ4I/AAAAAAAAA-g/zy47WGu0CqU/s1600/12birthblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342687275205506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zapQQ-JfBFs/TYo6kjFqQ4I/AAAAAAAAA-g/zy47WGu0CqU/s400/12birthblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few pics from this past month. (Guys...I have taken over 3,500 pictures of Mylin since she has been born!!! Wow. Kinda embarrassing.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is such a funny girl. She's been putting these sunglasses around her neck and she thinks she is so clever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-In-_kVHMI/TYo6kCTrf0I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/9IG3PkKvMh4/s1600/11blog8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342678475636546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-In-_kVHMI/TYo6kCTrf0I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/9IG3PkKvMh4/s400/11blog8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQpozRq_PGI/TYo6kJJHNkI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/UGhmPMg0MXw/s1600/11blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342680310363714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQpozRq_PGI/TYo6kJJHNkI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/UGhmPMg0MXw/s400/11blog3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is her favorite toy right now! She will walk around exactly like this for most of the day. One arm in. One arm out. It's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GE3t5pgUzw/TYo6FxZpYhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/1xWty8daJ_c/s1600/11blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342158541185554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GE3t5pgUzw/TYo6FxZpYhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/1xWty8daJ_c/s400/11blog4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqacQuA2Ns4/TYo6FWhjY_I/AAAAAAAAA-A/KFAcuqQTXeY/s1600/11blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342151326589938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bqacQuA2Ns4/TYo6FWhjY_I/AAAAAAAAA-A/KFAcuqQTXeY/s400/11blog5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let her try to feed herself the rest of her oatmeal one morning. Not such a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1AUNsomj0w/TYo6FP6sEtI/AAAAAAAAA94/YJoa5QQZxzI/s1600/11blog6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342149552968402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1AUNsomj0w/TYo6FP6sEtI/AAAAAAAAA94/YJoa5QQZxzI/s400/11blog6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZxBRfbc79Y/TYo6E0JuNbI/AAAAAAAAA9w/VmeFJRGVCPY/s1600/11blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342142099830194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZxBRfbc79Y/TYo6E0JuNbI/AAAAAAAAA9w/VmeFJRGVCPY/s400/11blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably my favorite picture of Mylin right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WOwzsDhiDhA/TYo6E6xaXiI/AAAAAAAAA9o/8Y003NtV8yk/s1600/11blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587342143876914722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WOwzsDhiDhA/TYo6E6xaXiI/AAAAAAAAA9o/8Y003NtV8yk/s400/11blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy birthday Mylin! We love you so much and we are so grateful you are in our lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-3834622872950109829?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3834622872950109829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-first-birthday.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3834622872950109829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3834622872950109829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-first-birthday.html' title='Happy First Birthday!!!'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pbTTywbHrp8/TYo8S9_8KSI/AAAAAAAAA_A/l0sRSzI3Pqc/s72-c/mylinbirth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-3318857712726410907</id><published>2011-03-21T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T12:50:32.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Day at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week it was Princess Day at the Santa Barbara Zoo, so of course we had to go! "The joys of having a girl" Tim said. They had a bunch of girls dressed up as princesses and had lots of fun crafts and booths set up. (Apparently all of the proceeds went to &lt;em&gt;Save The Frogs.) &lt;/em&gt;Princesses. Frogs. Clever. The zoo was overrun with little girls dressed up as princesses! SO cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, we had a great time. The weather was perfect and the zoo was beautiful. Super small but really pretty. Mylin was cutting her top tooth (I know I wrote that like 2 months ago. It never came! Haha! She now finally broke her third tooth!) and she was OUT of it. It was weird. She was like comatose the whole day. Not crying. Not smiling. Just out of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this pic with the elephant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKJSiPFMXlE/TYeltOtcfVI/AAAAAAAAA9g/piqugGZdxwg/s1600/zoo8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586616059237793106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKJSiPFMXlE/TYeltOtcfVI/AAAAAAAAA9g/piqugGZdxwg/s400/zoo8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ONLY smile of the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-03vg32A5-FU/TYelsi9tQQI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/JBecZkFUgOM/s1600/zoo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586616047494840578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-03vg32A5-FU/TYelsi9tQQI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/JBecZkFUgOM/s400/zoo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regan, Derrick, and Rylan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5i1w64Rx8EY/TYelsWDoPhI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/XB3VvqzbiKY/s1600/zoo7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586616044030017042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5i1w64Rx8EY/TYelsWDoPhI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/XB3VvqzbiKY/s400/zoo7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Lmd22ATdfg/TYelb3NNdNI/AAAAAAAAA9I/K43n6TBvGC4/s1600/zoo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586615760870798546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Lmd22ATdfg/TYelb3NNdNI/AAAAAAAAA9I/K43n6TBvGC4/s400/zoo3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XZwDdczliw/TYelbjsdgJI/AAAAAAAAA9A/Ig_DOyK0twc/s1600/zoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586615755633164434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XZwDdczliw/TYelbjsdgJI/AAAAAAAAA9A/Ig_DOyK0twc/s400/zoo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting with the princesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kK72E1mNwfk/TYelbfWOlVI/AAAAAAAAA84/t43Y_cQPGHI/s1600/zoo9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586615754466170194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kK72E1mNwfk/TYelbfWOlVI/AAAAAAAAA84/t43Y_cQPGHI/s400/zoo9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Rylan's face in this pic!! She was so scared of the frog. Mylin wasn't impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G43OoNEr_g4/TYelbCXQDEI/AAAAAAAAA8w/pknXquMDL_8/s1600/zoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586615746685832258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G43OoNEr_g4/TYelbCXQDEI/AAAAAAAAA8w/pknXquMDL_8/s400/zoo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1PfAcDU-90/TYela2YJaII/AAAAAAAAA8o/D9JGkUgtMVY/s1600/zoo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586615743468365954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1PfAcDU-90/TYela2YJaII/AAAAAAAAA8o/D9JGkUgtMVY/s400/zoo6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-3318857712726410907?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3318857712726410907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/princess-day-at-zoo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3318857712726410907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3318857712726410907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/princess-day-at-zoo.html' title='Princess Day at the Zoo'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKJSiPFMXlE/TYeltOtcfVI/AAAAAAAAA9g/piqugGZdxwg/s72-c/zoo8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1216460806553380142</id><published>2011-03-11T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T17:16:14.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the "Happiest Place On Earth" on Tuesday! We had so much fun. My friend Cami and her husband Nate and their little baby Jane (if you remember--she is one of the girls Mylin took pictures with last year in their tutus) came from Tennessee just to visit us! (Yes, from TENNESSEE. So my dear brother Nathan...stop making up excuses to not visit us.) Okay...so maybe they didn't come just to visit us, but they were still able to stay a night with us and we spent the next day at Disneyland together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our day started off a little rocky...and early! Cami and I stayed up til after midnight the night before just talking and we had to wake up at 4:30 in order to leave by 5:30 so that we could beat the LA traffic. So we were pretty tired. And then we had camera problems and forgotten shoes. But finally we made it to Disneyland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was walking into Disneyland. Mylin was super excited if you can't tell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582992359270011458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DqBkd9Cd92Y/TXrF-IYCUkI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Uj3Bpg0xBOU/s400/dis1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8NqUX3AUiGY/TXrDfKBFseI/AAAAAAAAA7I/moJywgXjkBs/s1600/dis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582989628111434210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8NqUX3AUiGY/TXrDfKBFseI/AAAAAAAAA7I/moJywgXjkBs/s400/dis2.jpg" 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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyprX_tqktU/TXrDWWA4IGI/AAAAAAAAA7A/RZl1LtDQikA/s1600/dis4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582989476712947810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyprX_tqktU/TXrDWWA4IGI/AAAAAAAAA7A/RZl1LtDQikA/s400/dis4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Cami, Jane, and Nate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Md5pbhB6OdQ/TXrDWFe1F0I/AAAAAAAAA64/TWAFXc4aTo4/s1600/dis9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582989472275175234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Md5pbhB6OdQ/TXrDWFe1F0I/AAAAAAAAA64/TWAFXc4aTo4/s400/dis9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were able to go on a bunch of rides. Tim and I would go on a ride while Cami and Nate watched the girls, and then we would switch. One time while Cami and Nate were riding a ride, we saw Buzz Lightyear and decided to get a picture with him. I went to set Jane down next to Buzz and she started FREAKING out! She was screaming her head off and crying and then just held on to me so tight and hid her head. It was sooo sad but quite hilarious! Mylin, on the other hand, was trying to climb onto Buzz! So we ended up just holding the girls for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P6rCbSSWY_A/TXrDVlx9lFI/AAAAAAAAA6w/1zG0CmeItxI/s1600/dis8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582989463765488722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P6rCbSSWY_A/TXrDVlx9lFI/AAAAAAAAA6w/1zG0CmeItxI/s400/dis8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the only picture I got of the two girls together. They both were walking all over so it was hard to get a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nO9wDzwi4y8/TXrDVDANVTI/AAAAAAAAA6o/J2yNpM_AVsg/s1600/dis5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582989454430000434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nO9wDzwi4y8/TXrDVDANVTI/AAAAAAAAA6o/J2yNpM_AVsg/s400/dis5.jpg" 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&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JGK3JTW0PB4/TXrDU0gs0eI/AAAAAAAAA6g/FBueXxm9Acw/s1600/dis7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582989450539749858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JGK3JTW0PB4/TXrDU0gs0eI/AAAAAAAAA6g/FBueXxm9Acw/s400/dis7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet little Jane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eS333WL4pg4/TXrC6jisQRI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/30mamqLFxjU/s1600/dis6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988999308099858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eS333WL4pg4/TXrC6jisQRI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/30mamqLFxjU/s400/dis6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mylin in the stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bLw5B04DpYc/TXrC6c_DF5I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/T3ZERLWUsEo/s1600/diss4-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988997547988882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bLw5B04DpYc/TXrC6c_DF5I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/T3ZERLWUsEo/s400/diss4-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mylin's favorite ride by far was "It's a Small World"! Her eyes were huge and she was staring at everything! It was pretty awesome seeing how excited she would get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQD33QjCSxI/TXrC6NDnjxI/AAAAAAAAA6I/DtDnTpdtj54/s1600/dis12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988993272188690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQD33QjCSxI/TXrC6NDnjxI/AAAAAAAAA6I/DtDnTpdtj54/s400/dis12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSYznEfb3Hw/TXrC55BlXYI/AAAAAAAAA6A/G2jVv1zalYU/s1600/dis13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988987894947202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSYznEfb3Hw/TXrC55BlXYI/AAAAAAAAA6A/G2jVv1zalYU/s400/dis13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on so many rides. I actually prefer the rides where Mylin could go rather than the upside down roller-coasters. I don't handle roller-coaster rides too well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aKNYc2k3g0/TXrC5uTPi0I/AAAAAAAAA54/5CulGUau354/s1600/dis11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988985016224578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aKNYc2k3g0/TXrC5uTPi0I/AAAAAAAAA54/5CulGUau354/s400/dis11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really was having fun, I swear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hINy2YoulLg/TXrCZPNjcYI/AAAAAAAAA5w/h4FEKde-vXs/s1600/dis10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988426915049858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hINy2YoulLg/TXrCZPNjcYI/AAAAAAAAA5w/h4FEKde-vXs/s400/dis10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582995713785023730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yo7VzzxgQOA/TXrJBY6vTPI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/uQaKkNBLhVU/s400/dis122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved chasing the birds! Notice her cute Mickey Mouse outfit!? I'm not a huge character fan, but she had to have something Mickey to wear! I found this outfit for 10$ at the outlet mall. What makes it even better was that they were selling this exact same outfit inside Disneyland for 30$! Score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-37T2-B0Vwag/TXrCY9fIDpI/AAAAAAAAA5o/DlQytKk3Twk/s1600/dis16-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988422156914322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-37T2-B0Vwag/TXrCY9fIDpI/AAAAAAAAA5o/DlQytKk3Twk/s400/dis16-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the end of the day, the girls were exhausted! Jane got a decent nap. Mylin only slept for 30 minutes the entire day! She slept for a little bit during the Aladdin Musical show we watched, but then it got too loud and woke her up. But for only sleeping 30 minutes, she did awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBGiQxAZLu4/TXrCYu-EYTI/AAAAAAAAA5g/M3kJLcEfXfk/s1600/dis19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988418260164914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBGiQxAZLu4/TXrCYu-EYTI/AAAAAAAAA5g/M3kJLcEfXfk/s400/dis19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s3vRUYyF4Uc/TXrCYaQotsI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/52zJrcNBsVk/s1600/dis18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988412700899010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s3vRUYyF4Uc/TXrCYaQotsI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/52zJrcNBsVk/s400/dis18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say Disneyland was awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsFIUXlQPzc/TXrCYHVdREI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/PP4StOqIgy8/s1600/dis17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582988407620846658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsFIUXlQPzc/TXrCYHVdREI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/PP4StOqIgy8/s400/dis17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1216460806553380142?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1216460806553380142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/disneyland.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1216460806553380142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1216460806553380142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/disneyland.html' title='Disneyland'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DqBkd9Cd92Y/TXrF-IYCUkI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Uj3Bpg0xBOU/s72-c/dis1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-8496766621495513396</id><published>2011-03-04T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T11:26:31.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim's brother Nathan and his family came to visit us this past weekend. It was a super short visit, but we sure had fun and are glad we got to spend some time with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went down to the harbor and looked at the ships. (We also went to the beach, but it was freezing, so I didn't get the camera out.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LuVVnRu-zjM/TXE7wF5TliI/AAAAAAAAA5I/LoKkGx72mTc/s1600/1jenvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580307110691051042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LuVVnRu-zjM/TXE7wF5TliI/AAAAAAAAA5I/LoKkGx72mTc/s400/1jenvisit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The twins looking at the ships. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XvUvkjMQS9E/TXE7v9lHW5I/AAAAAAAAA5A/c3z5efoU_Y0/s1600/2jenvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580307108458879890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XvUvkjMQS9E/TXE7v9lHW5I/AAAAAAAAA5A/c3z5efoU_Y0/s400/2jenvisit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Harlee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IhqH9h1RLv4/TXE7vv3RkcI/AAAAAAAAA44/d_EMCPqhvfY/s1600/3jenvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580307104776950210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IhqH9h1RLv4/TXE7vv3RkcI/AAAAAAAAA44/d_EMCPqhvfY/s400/3jenvisit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Shelbi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rHrP5v7uYZs/TXE7vSH348I/AAAAAAAAA4w/mL-vX9jGd5U/s1600/4jenvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580307096793506754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rHrP5v7uYZs/TXE7vSH348I/AAAAAAAAA4w/mL-vX9jGd5U/s400/4jenvisit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wbryu8RV2Ww/TXE7dVeJuLI/AAAAAAAAA4o/E_KI4zRb9wI/s1600/5jenvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580306788454611122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wbryu8RV2Ww/TXE7dVeJuLI/AAAAAAAAA4o/E_KI4zRb9wI/s400/5jenvisit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cutout things entertained us forever! I have MANY more pictures of these, but I'll just post a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fSEFTVDjvS4/TXE7dFYSk8I/AAAAAAAAA4g/TtVmMY3rEJU/s1600/6jenvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580306784135058370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fSEFTVDjvS4/TXE7dFYSk8I/AAAAAAAAA4g/TtVmMY3rEJU/s400/6jenvisit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UqKrLMvHHQc/TXE7c2mO-FI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/hAKlpz1XAnE/s1600/7jenvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580306780167010386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UqKrLMvHHQc/TXE7c2mO-FI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/hAKlpz1XAnE/s400/7jenvisit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CWQoDRiK4w/TXE7cySDCrI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/vvWxfnFippU/s1600/8jenvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580306779008600754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CWQoDRiK4w/TXE7cySDCrI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/vvWxfnFippU/s400/8jenvisit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-csoVzj7yYEc/TXE7cb_aVBI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mwavK5fVlkk/s1600/9jenvisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580306773024855058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-csoVzj7yYEc/TXE7cb_aVBI/AAAAAAAAA4I/mwavK5fVlkk/s400/9jenvisit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Come and visit us again soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-8496766621495513396?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8496766621495513396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-visitors.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8496766621495513396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8496766621495513396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-visitors.html' title='Weekend Visitors'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LuVVnRu-zjM/TXE7wF5TliI/AAAAAAAAA5I/LoKkGx72mTc/s72-c/1jenvisit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-6367439280485621492</id><published>2011-02-24T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T12:05:35.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mylin - 11 Month Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One more month and she will be one! I can't even believe it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin is such a sweet baby and has such a cute personality. (Although...she can destroy a clean house in like .5 seconds!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dgWSoZ66obQ/TWa2Fh3zwAI/AAAAAAAAA30/q27EvLotVQE/s1600/1blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577345394652987394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dgWSoZ66obQ/TWa2Fh3zwAI/AAAAAAAAA30/q27EvLotVQE/s400/1blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPf1wkPeRwU/TWa2AUZ4VCI/AAAAAAAAA3s/d1txk2PmT9o/s1600/1blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577345305138451490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPf1wkPeRwU/TWa2AUZ4VCI/AAAAAAAAA3s/d1txk2PmT9o/s400/1blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577345296419080370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EiTVJ9MG2dA/TWa1_z7BSLI/AAAAAAAAA3U/NJfvC-vKXZQ/s400/11blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zs0DiuW-FCI/TWa2ANwk_6I/AAAAAAAAA3k/OVTVthWViNE/s1600/11blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577345303354605474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zs0DiuW-FCI/TWa2ANwk_6I/AAAAAAAAA3k/OVTVthWViNE/s400/11blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to take a few pictures of things she likes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves playing with the guitar. It's in our bedroom and I usually keep that door closed, but she as soon as she sees that door open, she sneaks in and heads straight for the guitar. She will just strum it and laugh at the noise she makes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4lOgcjXL_U/TWa1_z02dUI/AAAAAAAAA3c/7yOTuk8WAY0/s1600/11blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577345296393205058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4lOgcjXL_U/TWa1_z02dUI/AAAAAAAAA3c/7yOTuk8WAY0/s400/11blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to close doors. However, when after she closes the door she starts freaking out because she can't get out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKSHuYMfrUY/TWa1H-9hW_I/AAAAAAAAA28/b3MB_ghOjEc/s1600/1bal7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577344337309686770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKSHuYMfrUY/TWa1H-9hW_I/AAAAAAAAA28/b3MB_ghOjEc/s400/1bal7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to play the piano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hvIn_zd2WGc/TWa1HjwRIWI/AAAAAAAAA20/UPq3dmw9M3k/s1600/1bal6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577344330006339938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hvIn_zd2WGc/TWa1HjwRIWI/AAAAAAAAA20/UPq3dmw9M3k/s400/1bal6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Mylin loves her little walker thing. It folds into a car thing that we can push and she has fun with that. She will push the walker SOOO fast until she runs into something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577345291456588706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pYqknalxUto/TWa1_hb3q6I/AAAAAAAAA3M/K1xgD6hN5iw/s400/photob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the things Mylin loves most right now are the balloons she gets from our grocery store! We shop at Ralph's and they almost always give her a red balloon whenever we go. We went yesterday and she was dying laughing whenever she saw the balloon. She will take the balloon with her everywhere! She will start crying if she can't take it in the car. She likes to have it near her when she eats. She will crawl and walk with it. It is pretty hilarious how much she loves these balloons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577348858112684626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ftdn4EZwfYY/TWa5PIQ8slI/AAAAAAAAA38/fWWU_7MLVgk/s400/photo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And just a few more pictures. Just in case you haven't had enough yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577344332476001394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOpXKuXnLOM/TWa1Hs9FLHI/AAAAAAAAA2s/Q48qPR8BpoE/s400/1bal11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQQ9HvCOOKg/TWa1Hb9K0WI/AAAAAAAAA2k/s8suK-FIio4/s1600/1bal4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577344327912968546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQQ9HvCOOKg/TWa1Hb9K0WI/AAAAAAAAA2k/s8suK-FIio4/s400/1bal4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-6367439280485621492?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6367439280485621492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/02/mylin-11-month-update.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6367439280485621492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6367439280485621492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/02/mylin-11-month-update.html' title='Mylin - 11 Month Update'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dgWSoZ66obQ/TWa2Fh3zwAI/AAAAAAAAA30/q27EvLotVQE/s72-c/1blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5669214099664212044</id><published>2011-02-21T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:51:32.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week we decided to drive over to the LA Temple. We didn't have anyone to watch Mylin, so we just walked around the Temple and went to the visitor's center. It was nice to just walk around and the weather was PERFECT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9vJC0xrxoo/TWKk09ea8EI/AAAAAAAAA0U/D6mnVVj_qNU/s1600/a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200518400405570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9vJC0xrxoo/TWKk09ea8EI/AAAAAAAAA0U/D6mnVVj_qNU/s400/a6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh5CDHKm8sM/TWKk0mwOjvI/AAAAAAAAA0E/ZiU2jUy9990/s1600/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200512301076210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh5CDHKm8sM/TWKk0mwOjvI/AAAAAAAAA0E/ZiU2jUy9990/s400/a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CdT_ER1--E/TWKk0VonnhI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Xdgg_5SHgQ8/s1600/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200507705761298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CdT_ER1--E/TWKk0VonnhI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Xdgg_5SHgQ8/s400/a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks like such a big girl in this picture.  And yes, she did pick that flower. Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqbAlM3L9-Y/TWKk0NxczDI/AAAAAAAAAz0/7Rav-0iZVOo/s1600/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200505595317298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqbAlM3L9-Y/TWKk0NxczDI/AAAAAAAAAz0/7Rav-0iZVOo/s400/a4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ7uFjHib-0/TWKkjWZZ-zI/AAAAAAAAAzs/2OImXWTeM_Q/s1600/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200215852612402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ7uFjHib-0/TWKkjWZZ-zI/AAAAAAAAAzs/2OImXWTeM_Q/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kPl__uT49Ak/TWKkjKkmgeI/AAAAAAAAAzk/azHfIMLKU0E/s1600/a9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200212678345186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kPl__uT49Ak/TWKkjKkmgeI/AAAAAAAAAzk/azHfIMLKU0E/s400/a9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7oLds_pG0IE/TWKkiufQGfI/AAAAAAAAAzc/W-8uTk-SLps/s1600/a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200205139712498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7oLds_pG0IE/TWKkiufQGfI/AAAAAAAAAzc/W-8uTk-SLps/s400/a7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4kK2e7qlO0/TWKkif8uP8I/AAAAAAAAAzU/MsRLEbsyRa8/s1600/a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200201236791234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4kK2e7qlO0/TWKkif8uP8I/AAAAAAAAAzU/MsRLEbsyRa8/s400/a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JIEdqAeu2K4/TWKkiLkEIMI/AAAAAAAAAzM/SYkBKLaOcFY/s1600/a11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200195764658370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JIEdqAeu2K4/TWKkiLkEIMI/AAAAAAAAAzM/SYkBKLaOcFY/s400/a11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200516763622130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3hzjo4a4AY8/TWKk03YLmvI/AAAAAAAAA0M/UQ6xHEjM30Q/s400/a8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5669214099664212044?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5669214099664212044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-temple.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5669214099664212044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5669214099664212044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-temple.html' title='LA Temple'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9vJC0xrxoo/TWKk09ea8EI/AAAAAAAAA0U/D6mnVVj_qNU/s72-c/a6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5197874339458846154</id><published>2011-02-14T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T12:44:58.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Independent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My baby is getting too big! She started walking this past week!! Well, sort of. She walks/crawls still. She will take like 3 or 4 steps and then crawl and then walk a little bit and then crawl. A few days ago she walked 9 steps in a row! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loves walking. We bought her a little walking toy last week and ever since she started using that thing, she has been all over the place. It really helped her walking.&lt;br /&gt;One of these days I will get a video of her walking, but until then, pictures will have to suffice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wT1vF0grPWI/TVmR5rcDuYI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Zb7-9buDkHw/s1600/d6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573646433946679682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wT1vF0grPWI/TVmR5rcDuYI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Zb7-9buDkHw/s400/d6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBeKw4iSzzs/TVmRm0uE0-I/AAAAAAAAAys/R0NnX_MqAqs/s1600/d7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573646110020654050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBeKw4iSzzs/TVmRm0uE0-I/AAAAAAAAAys/R0NnX_MqAqs/s400/d7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how she falls down. So ladylike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YaW3qmfi7mg/TVmRmUfYSiI/AAAAAAAAAyk/744zZ62a9Ow/s1600/d8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573646101369080354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YaW3qmfi7mg/TVmRmUfYSiI/AAAAAAAAAyk/744zZ62a9Ow/s400/d8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JIdsEejZypI/TVmRlz0KvrI/AAAAAAAAAyc/BevXJL8zCBs/s1600/d3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573646092597903026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JIdsEejZypI/TVmRlz0KvrI/AAAAAAAAAyc/BevXJL8zCBs/s400/d3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vMNH_F0AneY/TVmRlW2sqjI/AAAAAAAAAyU/QMZ2gyc_ZZM/s1600/d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573646084823886386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vMNH_F0AneY/TVmRlW2sqjI/AAAAAAAAAyU/QMZ2gyc_ZZM/s400/d5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfFG7O4Ajw0/TVmRlB4mzDI/AAAAAAAAAyM/TDT6CXEXANg/s1600/d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573646079194745906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfFG7O4Ajw0/TVmRlB4mzDI/AAAAAAAAAyM/TDT6CXEXANg/s400/d4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Here are two pictures that have nothing to do with walking, but they are pretty cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She grabbed her oatmeal bowl and tried to feed herself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573646444675109410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59UWR_MEHq4/TVmR6TZ6kiI/AAAAAAAAAzE/4iAvNi6wwF4/s400/d2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was getting ready one morning and she emptied out the cupboard and climbed right in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573646439349165106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WORvaoS2Rk/TVmR5_kHHDI/AAAAAAAAAy8/WV3dnGqRn2E/s400/d1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5197874339458846154?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5197874339458846154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/02/miss-independent.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5197874339458846154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5197874339458846154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/02/miss-independent.html' title='Miss Independent'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wT1vF0grPWI/TVmR5rcDuYI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Zb7-9buDkHw/s72-c/d6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5245687157017831821</id><published>2011-02-03T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T09:15:00.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solvang: Take Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday, we went to Solvang (the little dutch town an hour away we went to a few months ago) with our friends Regan and Derick and Rylan.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was warm when we left Ventura, but after we drove an hour up through the mountains and finally got to Solvang, it was freezing! Of course, we didn't bring jackets for us or for the girls. So right away we went searching for jackets. Regan and I found these sweaters for 10$! Hence the reason we match. Then we found these adorable, really warm outfits for the girls for only 12$. So we did not plan on all matching, but we did anyway. We felt super cool. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFzjDTstI/AAAAAAAAAyA/iqKAvC904Hs/s1600/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568214741174956754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFzjDTstI/AAAAAAAAAyA/iqKAvC904Hs/s400/a4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone thought the girls were so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFu-t-RPI/AAAAAAAAAx4/910Yykrg6N8/s1600/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568214662702318834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFu-t-RPI/AAAAAAAAAx4/910Yykrg6N8/s400/a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFu96aM0I/AAAAAAAAAxw/C17euOz__Bc/s1600/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568214662486045506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFu96aM0I/AAAAAAAAAxw/C17euOz__Bc/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFun8UxGI/AAAAAAAAAxo/czmlUbVjWho/s1600/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568214656588498018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFun8UxGI/AAAAAAAAAxo/czmlUbVjWho/s400/a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we ate dinner and looked around the shops and bought some of the best chocolate I have ever had in my entire life, we let the girls crawl around in this grassy area. For some reason, I was cracking up. They looked like little ninjas pushing the stroller around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFuSU_3sI/AAAAAAAAAxg/1QT523Wt_R0/s1600/a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568214650786406082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFuSU_3sI/AAAAAAAAAxg/1QT523Wt_R0/s400/a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFuc--hUI/AAAAAAAAAxY/HI2xHlM21iU/s1600/a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568214653646832962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFuc--hUI/AAAAAAAAAxY/HI2xHlM21iU/s400/a6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another fun day in Solvang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5245687157017831821?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5245687157017831821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/02/solvang-take-two.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5245687157017831821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5245687157017831821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/02/solvang-take-two.html' title='Solvang: Take Two'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZFzjDTstI/AAAAAAAAAyA/iqKAvC904Hs/s72-c/a4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5095259772908839349</id><published>2011-01-30T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:15:04.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past week Mylin and I drove out to Westlake Village to see my cousin's wife Tiffany and their new daughter Dylan. Dylan is almost 4 months old. Since they live in Utah, (they were just in CA to visit Tiffany's family) this was the first time we have met Dylan. They were super cute together! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD7pw0P5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/p9k9oOtTDPA/s1600/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568212681392144274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD7pw0P5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/p9k9oOtTDPA/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD7bE3BuI/AAAAAAAAAxI/BgKeqIZpano/s1600/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568212677449680610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 347px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD7bE3BuI/AAAAAAAAAxI/BgKeqIZpano/s400/b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few cute pictures from last week. Tim was kissing Mylin and she kept pushing him away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD7T_IDPI/AAAAAAAAAxA/zzS59BF_4ls/s1600/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568212675546582258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD7T_IDPI/AAAAAAAAAxA/zzS59BF_4ls/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD7EVXCbI/AAAAAAAAAw4/pWkGQYI6APc/s1600/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568212671344871858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD7EVXCbI/AAAAAAAAAw4/pWkGQYI6APc/s400/a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you not love this face?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD6xCbA5I/AAAAAAAAAww/53rW8b8jIO0/s1600/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568212666165166994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD6xCbA5I/AAAAAAAAAww/53rW8b8jIO0/s400/a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5095259772908839349?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5095259772908839349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-week.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5095259772908839349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5095259772908839349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-week.html' title='This Week'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TUZD7pw0P5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/p9k9oOtTDPA/s72-c/b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1596454150697405657</id><published>2011-01-24T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T21:40:32.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mylin - 10 Month Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, I realize that my last post was Mylin's 9 month update. I'm a slacker. Anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This month...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin started nodding 'yes'! She started shaking her head 'no' before Christmas, which is the cutest thing ever! (Except when she is just playing in her crib instead of napping and I tell her to go to sleep and she just smiles, shakes her head 'no', and keeps on playing...!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She tries to clap. She doesn't have it quite figured out, but she's getting close!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She will stand by herself for sometimes 10 seconds! She is always so proud of herself when she does that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is starting to refuse to eat any baby food. She just wants what we are eating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She has decided it is more fun to play than to take naps or go to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She says mama and dada more regularly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is currently getting her third tooth. (This one has been the worst. She has not been a happy baby these past few days!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5d73e4xWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/GJLzGVGI_kw/s1600/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565989472563676514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5d73e4xWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/GJLzGVGI_kw/s400/blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5d7mte8sI/AAAAAAAAAwg/8XgbtiE7_Yg/s1600/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565989468061496002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5d7mte8sI/AAAAAAAAAwg/8XgbtiE7_Yg/s400/blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day my friend Regan and I took the girls to the park. They rode in Rylan's wagon and Mylin loved it! (We took a bunch of cute pics of the girls at the park, but they are on Regan's camera, so I'll post those when I get them.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5d7qi2s0I/AAAAAAAAAwY/6Rs-jsRYj5k/s1600/blog7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565989469090657090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5d7qi2s0I/AAAAAAAAAwY/6Rs-jsRYj5k/s400/blog7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5d7UiSVII/AAAAAAAAAwQ/IZ_a0xU3ajo/s1600/blog8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565989463182693506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5d7UiSVII/AAAAAAAAAwQ/IZ_a0xU3ajo/s400/blog8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day we went swimming and the girls had little matching swim cover-ups. Not planned, but cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dmbaZOPI/AAAAAAAAAwI/I09W8Lo7rEk/s1600/blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565989104251386098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dmbaZOPI/AAAAAAAAAwI/I09W8Lo7rEk/s400/blog5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this past week Regan and I took the girls to Santa Barbara for the day. (Haha...I swear I do stuff with Tim...when he's not working! Thank goodness I have Regan to hang out with!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was super fun. We ate at this cute little restaurant called Blush and looked at all the shops and then finished our day with frozen yogurt. It was perfect weather and such a fun day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were looking at some shops, we saw this cool wall and decided to take some pics of the girls near it. Regan got some great shots of Rylan, but Mylin was not having it. She wanted to play and crawl (fall) down the steps and make funny faces and she was having a crazy hair day! Oh well, they still turned out pretty cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dltMTiNI/AAAAAAAAAwA/t1K0fzLVAAU/s1600/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565989091844262098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dltMTiNI/AAAAAAAAAwA/t1K0fzLVAAU/s400/blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dlYvk37I/AAAAAAAAAv4/7RdGAf5_Bf8/s1600/blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565989086355054514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dlYvk37I/AAAAAAAAAv4/7RdGAf5_Bf8/s400/blog4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dlX4O-sI/AAAAAAAAAvw/OD35YkNTFs8/s1600/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565989086122932930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dlX4O-sI/AAAAAAAAAvw/OD35YkNTFs8/s400/blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean?! Crazy faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dkUfCyYI/AAAAAAAAAvo/H5zi2YI_SMU/s1600/blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565989068032100738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5dkUfCyYI/AAAAAAAAAvo/H5zi2YI_SMU/s400/blog3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1596454150697405657?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1596454150697405657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/mylin-10-month-update.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1596454150697405657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1596454150697405657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/mylin-10-month-update.html' title='Mylin - 10 Month Update'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TT5d73e4xWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/GJLzGVGI_kw/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1159363534367718073</id><published>2011-01-11T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T11:09:28.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mylin - 9 month update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a little late (again) posting Mylin's 9 month stats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are her stats from her 9 month doctor appointment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weight: 16 lbs 14 oz (10%----Which is crazy because she was always in the 75%. Last month she was in 50%, but now she is down even more.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Height: 28 inches (50%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Head: 17 1/4 (25-50%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also included in this post:  A Mylin picture overload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymkCKWGHI/AAAAAAAAAvg/FKBJ71DfjoU/s1600/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002777881483378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymkCKWGHI/AAAAAAAAAvg/FKBJ71DfjoU/s400/b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems like Mylin has learned so much in the past month. She is learning and growing everyday and I love it! (Except it does make me a little sad that she is getting so big!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSyme9LI2MI/AAAAAAAAAvY/HQThXeic74M/s1600/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002690643286210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSyme9LI2MI/AAAAAAAAAvY/HQThXeic74M/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is a really good eater and eats anything you put in front of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymeimR0pI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/nxjbpUtnI1U/s1600/c15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002683509363346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymeimR0pI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/nxjbpUtnI1U/s400/c15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over Christmas, she started doing this "Fish Face". I have no clue where she got that from. I can't even do fish lips. But I think it is quite hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002677488527282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymeMKzJ7I/AAAAAAAAAvA/HmLV2sMBaDg/s400/c5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also over Christmas break, she discovered stairs. We don't have stairs where we live so she was pretty excited about climbing the stairs at my parent's house. She would just start laughing so hard whenever she would climb. She thought she was pretty clever or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymeruhrfI/AAAAAAAAAvI/T_rG3E5JZcw/s1600/c14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002685959876082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymeruhrfI/AAAAAAAAAvI/T_rG3E5JZcw/s400/c14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She's learning to listen. Whenever she is in the tub and she stands up, I will just ask her to sit down and she will! It's awesome! Of course, she will just stand back up like 2 seconds later, but she still listened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymd1M7S7I/AAAAAAAAAu4/ibPrEwZSc5k/s1600/c6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002671323433906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymd1M7S7I/AAAAAAAAAu4/ibPrEwZSc5k/s400/c6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I learned about Mylin this month is that she has a really long tongue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymCo4_nQI/AAAAAAAAAuw/BPqZ59lVDGc/s1600/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002204162137346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymCo4_nQI/AAAAAAAAAuw/BPqZ59lVDGc/s400/a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's starting to look like such a big girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymCACDroI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ZAJ99eDXCCc/s1600/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002193194299010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymCACDroI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ZAJ99eDXCCc/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves to read. For a few seconds at a time, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymB7HSGEI/AAAAAAAAAug/97Nx0gedpbs/s1600/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002191874037826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymB7HSGEI/AAAAAAAAAug/97Nx0gedpbs/s400/a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She charms all the old ladies at our church. On Sunday she was leaning over the back of our seats to look at the people behind us. She was just talking and smiling and laughing and she was successfully entertaining all of the back row. Then she put her hand up and kinda waved at them and automatically three people raised their hands and waved back to her! (Which was kinda funny because it was during the Sacrament.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymBqiB4lI/AAAAAAAAAuY/j9lYpKS0SPI/s1600/a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002187422818898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymBqiB4lI/AAAAAAAAAuY/j9lYpKS0SPI/s400/a6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her second tooth has broken through. So now she has one and a half teeth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymBSAYCDI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/D3KEYLNrAcI/s1600/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561002180839213106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymBSAYCDI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/D3KEYLNrAcI/s400/a4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see what the next month brings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1159363534367718073?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1159363534367718073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/mylin-9-month-update.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1159363534367718073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1159363534367718073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/mylin-9-month-update.html' title='Mylin - 9 month update'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSymkCKWGHI/AAAAAAAAAvg/FKBJ71DfjoU/s72-c/b2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-8732888626234943576</id><published>2011-01-06T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T10:13:37.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2- Sledding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we were in Arizona, we wanted to go sledding. So we (Me, Tim, Mylin, Nate, Kalli, Gavin, my mom) packed up the sleds and headed for the mountains. There wasn't a whole lot of snow, but Nathan knew of a place that would work. (Ironically, the next day it snowed SOO much that we got stuck in Eagar for a few days until the roads were better.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, we made a fire and had Smores and hot chocolate. We also made these banana treats where you cut open a banana and fill it with chocolate chips and marshmallows and wrap it in tinfoil and put it in the fire. Pretty yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin loved the snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDUZiaCRI/AAAAAAAAAuI/RJ2CHYdPsC0/s1600/c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559134439022922002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDUZiaCRI/AAAAAAAAAuI/RJ2CHYdPsC0/s400/c8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDUJRRNeI/AAAAAAAAAuA/0C3CSQFAYzk/s1600/c21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559134434656073186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDUJRRNeI/AAAAAAAAAuA/0C3CSQFAYzk/s400/c21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok so Tim wanted to put Mylin on a sled and came up with this idea! He strapped her in her carseat and then tied the carseat onto a sled and then pulled it behind the truck! Ok. Not really. He just pulled her himself! But seriously it was one of the funniest things I have ever seen! Mylin had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDUAfqOjI/AAAAAAAAAt4/e872AuPDE-I/s1600/c12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559134432300513842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDUAfqOjI/AAAAAAAAAt4/e872AuPDE-I/s400/c12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we put Gavin in there and he was loving it! I don't know why, but it was seriously really funny! We could not stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDAOHKLwI/AAAAAAAAAtw/49jOH-Rvs4I/s1600/c24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559134092358463234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDAOHKLwI/AAAAAAAAAtw/49jOH-Rvs4I/s400/c24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, we tied some sleds behind the truck and went for a ride. (Can you spot Tim? He's kinda hard to see. He just blended right into the scenery!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDABxC1zI/AAAAAAAAAto/egMBc0wfVc8/s1600/c25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559134089044481842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDABxC1zI/AAAAAAAAAto/egMBc0wfVc8/s400/c25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute Gav.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYC_9BiFbI/AAAAAAAAAtg/cEL9DAo8-fY/s1600/c11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559134087771461042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYC_9BiFbI/AAAAAAAAAtg/cEL9DAo8-fY/s400/c11.jpg" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYC_n3ZGVI/AAAAAAAAAtY/PtQyfeDcg_4/s1600/c22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559134082091784530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYC_n3ZGVI/AAAAAAAAAtY/PtQyfeDcg_4/s400/c22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYC_bI1MCI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/3CjDWC2RzRM/s1600/c10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559134078675267618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYC_bI1MCI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/3CjDWC2RzRM/s400/c10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-8732888626234943576?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8732888626234943576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/part-2-sledding.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8732888626234943576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8732888626234943576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/part-2-sledding.html' title='Part 2- Sledding'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSYDUZiaCRI/AAAAAAAAAuI/RJ2CHYdPsC0/s72-c/c8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-442147180772080255</id><published>2011-01-03T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T14:54:47.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas- Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great Christmas this year. It was Mylin's first Christmas so that made it extra special. We went to Arizona and we were able to spend time with both of our families. I have quite a few pictures, so I'm gonna break it up over a couple posts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin and I flew down to AZ a week or so before Tim and stayed with my brother Nate and Kalli and their boy Gavin. We had such a fun time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a tub picture of Gav and Mylin. Blackmail pictures for the future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQbHqZizI/AAAAAAAAAtA/LV6Xvjy7i0s/s1600/c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558093316972186418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQbHqZizI/AAAAAAAAAtA/LV6Xvjy7i0s/s400/c1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQax2fIhI/AAAAAAAAAs4/0HDzZk48Nx4/s1600/c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558093311117304338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQax2fIhI/AAAAAAAAAs4/0HDzZk48Nx4/s400/c2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece Mia wasn't feeling too well and fell asleep on my dad's leg. I thought it was super cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQanJ7laI/AAAAAAAAAsw/BrYloZSE5S8/s1600/c3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558093308246070690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQanJ7laI/AAAAAAAAAsw/BrYloZSE5S8/s400/c3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we made our annual graham cracker houses. We tried something different this year and we all had the same house and we were judged on the decorating. (Except for Blake. He wanted a bigger house!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQaQj2qTI/AAAAAAAAAso/-YM0p1IEq6U/s1600/c4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558093302180784434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQaQj2qTI/AAAAAAAAAso/-YM0p1IEq6U/s400/c4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mylin in her adorable Christmas dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQaItQWnI/AAAAAAAAAsg/vey8oNEN-LI/s1600/c13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558093300072733298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQaItQWnI/AAAAAAAAAsg/vey8oNEN-LI/s400/c13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning in her Christmas pj's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558093432560724578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQh2Q2qmI/AAAAAAAAAtI/MfeZpNMLMmk/s400/c7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most little kids, Mylin liked her presents, but LOVED the wrapping paper and bows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP5g6S3ZI/AAAAAAAAAsY/pbMOikE6Wxs/s1600/c20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558092739634191762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP5g6S3ZI/AAAAAAAAAsY/pbMOikE6Wxs/s400/c20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at Tim's parents this year and his sister Amanda and her husband Kevin and their daughter also stayed there. Jordin and Mylin had a fun time playing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP5aZn-wI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/N6RwC5xIR_M/s1600/c26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558092737886550786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP5aZn-wI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/N6RwC5xIR_M/s400/c26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP5DFRR2I/AAAAAAAAAsI/_D4DIsEP5Sc/s1600/c18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558092731627161442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP5DFRR2I/AAAAAAAAAsI/_D4DIsEP5Sc/s400/c18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Mylin with her cousin Kenzi. Kenzi is such a sweet girl and was always loving on Mylin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP5KZ4bnI/AAAAAAAAAsA/aTq_I35mREE/s1600/c16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558092733592661618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP5KZ4bnI/AAAAAAAAAsA/aTq_I35mREE/s400/c16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few of the cousins. I didn't get a picture with all of the cousins. When we tried to get a picture with all of the cousins that were there, I pulled out my camera and the battery was dead. Bummer. But overall we had a great Christmas! We were definitely spoiled, so thanks to everyone who spoiled us with great presents! You rock!(Pictures of our adventures sledding to come. Someday. Soon. Probably.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP41UY7HI/AAAAAAAAAr4/YfOCD8QbQGg/s1600/c17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558092727932480626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJP41UY7HI/AAAAAAAAAr4/YfOCD8QbQGg/s400/c17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-442147180772080255?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/442147180772080255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/442147180772080255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/442147180772080255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-part-1.html' title='Christmas- Part 1'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TSJQbHqZizI/AAAAAAAAAtA/LV6Xvjy7i0s/s72-c/c1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-9135200343326094422</id><published>2010-12-14T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:21:13.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy Castle and a Ponytail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year I decided I wanted to invite a few friends over for a little Christmas party. We had some food and hot chocolate and made graham cracker houses. My family makes these every year and I love doing them, so I thought it would be fun with friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided to make it a boy/girl competition. I'll show you the pics and you tell me who you think won!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the boys' house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, it is sound and sturdy and huge and awesomely built. (Good thing we had 8 boxes of graham crackers!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4rNeymiI/AAAAAAAAAro/9GlO-Yb0ycY/s1600/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550678486994295330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4rNeymiI/AAAAAAAAAro/9GlO-Yb0ycY/s400/a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; But as you can see, after they spent so much time making an awesome "mansion", they were too tired to decorate it! (This is the final product.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The missionaries in our ward dropped by so they decided to make a house. They made an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; Temple complete with an Angel Moroni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4qun2EUI/AAAAAAAAArg/0M3ochxrI_k/s1600/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550678478710772034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4qun2EUI/AAAAAAAAArg/0M3ochxrI_k/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And here is the girls' "Candy Castle". Ya we know it's awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4qDX8EuI/AAAAAAAAArY/MGL05ch9A0w/s1600/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550678467101332194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4qDX8EuI/AAAAAAAAArY/MGL05ch9A0w/s400/a4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had such a fun time and we think ours was the best! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are my friends Ashley and Regan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4R53oCvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/aYiTsCPTI5M/s1600/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550678052233022194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4R53oCvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/aYiTsCPTI5M/s400/a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a different note...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mylin's&lt;/span&gt; hair can kinda fit into a ponytail now! More like a little horn or something, but it is still cute! It makes her seem really old though, so it's a little hard to get used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4RQyv9CI/AAAAAAAAArI/ZP_JRIXSceE/s1600/a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550678041206715426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4RQyv9CI/AAAAAAAAArI/ZP_JRIXSceE/s400/a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was at our ward Christmas party. First time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; the pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4Q_U1oHI/AAAAAAAAArA/Pweqhl2g9PA/s1600/a55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550678036517855346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4Q_U1oHI/AAAAAAAAArA/Pweqhl2g9PA/s400/a55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4QdOiutI/AAAAAAAAAq4/sWoM_FI3T48/s1600/a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550678027364645586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4QdOiutI/AAAAAAAAAq4/sWoM_FI3T48/s400/a6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for your enjoyment, here is a picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; that cracks me up! She climbed into this tiny box and was laying down in it and she fit perfectly! It was so funny! By the time I got my camera out, she was crawling out of it, but it was pretty dang funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4P8Qu4kI/AAAAAAAAAqw/k5uMOxxND0A/s1600/a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550678018515460674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4P8Qu4kI/AAAAAAAAAqw/k5uMOxxND0A/s400/a7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-9135200343326094422?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9135200343326094422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/12/candy-castle-and-ponytail.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/9135200343326094422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/9135200343326094422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/12/candy-castle-and-ponytail.html' title='Candy Castle and a Ponytail'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TQf4rNeymiI/AAAAAAAAAro/9GlO-Yb0ycY/s72-c/a3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-7983248378061660910</id><published>2010-12-07T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T17:58:50.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mylin - 8 Month Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I'm quite a bit late on Mylin's 8 Month post. We had some camera trouble. Anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New this month:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She finally got a tooth! You can't really see it, but you can feel it. Can I just say teething is...fun. Or maybe the opposite of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's been eating more finger foods as opposed to baby food. My doctor told me to wait until she was 9 months before I gave her any finger foods and my friend's doctor said by 9 months her baby should be 100% on normal food. No baby food. Which doctor is right? Hmm...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She bangs her head against the back of the high chair when she wants out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She stood for like 2 seconds all by herself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways...that's all I can think of for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the best one I could get with her sign! It gets harder each month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7hPEzsOLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/6XUv6CSBHK4/s1600/a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548119440071866546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7hPEzsOLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/6XUv6CSBHK4/s400/a4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7gxilMaMI/AAAAAAAAAqY/1yNVoT9nph0/s1600/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548118932668049602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7gxilMaMI/AAAAAAAAAqY/1yNVoT9nph0/s400/a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7gwo8cqZI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/xBPmUNeMpU0/s1600/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548118917196327314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7gwo8cqZI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/xBPmUNeMpU0/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you know the "Dimples" story? Well...Let's just say that Tim got a lot of grief over that. Everyone was calling him and giving him a hard time about it. Lots of comments and so on. So I for sure thought that he believed me about dimples. A few nights ago he was trying to make Mylin smile and he started freaking out. "Her dimples! They are almost gone! They don't look as big as normal. Do they?? Look at her dimples. Are they getting smaller?!" Guys, he was completely serious! I guess only time will convince him that her dimples are here to stay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7gv6sfR3I/AAAAAAAAAqI/kCtTE-ynCf4/s1600/a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548118904781358962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7gv6sfR3I/AAAAAAAAAqI/kCtTE-ynCf4/s400/a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is into everything. She climbed into this box and stood on the box inside of it to get something off the couch. Smarty-pants! Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7gusJgyoI/AAAAAAAAAqA/qOKOz2U0Cxw/s1600/a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548118883696691842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7gusJgyoI/AAAAAAAAAqA/qOKOz2U0Cxw/s400/a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom made this little nativity magnet set thing for the fridge and it is Mylin's favorite toy right now. She will go sit by the fridge and pull all the figures off. Entertains her forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7guSBY9NI/AAAAAAAAAp4/zzuEPLLwelc/s1600/a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548118876683302098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7guSBY9NI/AAAAAAAAAp4/zzuEPLLwelc/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So there is her 8 Month update. Better late than never!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-7983248378061660910?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7983248378061660910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/12/mylin-8-month-update.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7983248378061660910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7983248378061660910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/12/mylin-8-month-update.html' title='Mylin - 8 Month Update'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TP7hPEzsOLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/6XUv6CSBHK4/s72-c/a4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-7859585677317141966</id><published>2010-12-03T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T15:48:27.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great Thanksgiving this year. My parents and my sister and her family were able to come out to California for the Thanksgiving weekend. I have more pictures of Thanksgiving and stuff, but they are on a different memory card, so I might post more later. We ate lots of good food (Our turkey was delicious! Thank you Food Network!) and had lots of fun and went to the beach every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think my favorite part about Thanksgiving weekend was watching my nephew Koy see the ocean. It was his first time seeing the ocean and I have NEVER seen anyone more excited than he was! He was like beaming the whole weekend. The water was freezing and no one would get in and then there would be Koy running full blast for the water. He was in heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNeKub5-I/AAAAAAAAApo/Yl33MlqXEDU/s1600/bt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549596754012130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNeKub5-I/AAAAAAAAApo/Yl33MlqXEDU/s400/bt1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was actually pretty chilly, so Mylin is all bundled up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNd0K9u5I/AAAAAAAAApg/vdQ_pJ-p34w/s1600/bt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549590699654034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNd0K9u5I/AAAAAAAAApg/vdQ_pJ-p34w/s400/bt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia wasn't quite sure about the sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNdUFZjnI/AAAAAAAAApY/ExLdDPODeNU/s1600/bt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549582086377074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNdUFZjnI/AAAAAAAAApY/ExLdDPODeNU/s400/bt3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNc1YUEpI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Pv3JZPgasqA/s1600/bt4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549573844210322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNc1YUEpI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Pv3JZPgasqA/s400/bt4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to one beach that had a park right on it. The kids loved it because the park had a zipline. Look at the view from the park. It's awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNcPVlaRI/AAAAAAAAApI/q2PFu5l5eug/s1600/bt0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549563632216338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNcPVlaRI/AAAAAAAAApI/q2PFu5l5eug/s400/bt0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNMkKVlMI/AAAAAAAAApA/lELExpETsmA/s1600/bt6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549294344279234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNMkKVlMI/AAAAAAAAApA/lELExpETsmA/s400/bt6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNMS4QHdI/AAAAAAAAAo4/R-zdz2w5b98/s1600/bt5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549289705020882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNMS4QHdI/AAAAAAAAAo4/R-zdz2w5b98/s400/bt5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we went out to the Santa Monica Pier with the Ferris Wheel and everything. That was pretty fun. Except that I got sick the day everyone came (lost my voice 100%. That has never happened to me before. It's finally coming back but it was all the way gone for about 5 days. It was awful!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNLwCYpSI/AAAAAAAAAow/fSLXFiQ-vTI/s1600/bt9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549280352281890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNLwCYpSI/AAAAAAAAAow/fSLXFiQ-vTI/s400/bt9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNLurgTYI/AAAAAAAAAoo/f8IighgDbSg/s1600/bt8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549279987879298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNLurgTYI/AAAAAAAAAoo/f8IighgDbSg/s400/bt8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the gang! Not complete without Rusty the dog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNLCwNnTI/AAAAAAAAAog/SUUonq4eztk/s1600/bt77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546549268196465970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNLCwNnTI/AAAAAAAAAog/SUUonq4eztk/s400/bt77.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-7859585677317141966?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7859585677317141966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-weekend.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7859585677317141966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7859585677317141966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-weekend.html' title='Thanksgiving Weekend...'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TPlNeKub5-I/AAAAAAAAApo/Yl33MlqXEDU/s72-c/bt1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-8649644631306784526</id><published>2010-11-19T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T13:59:53.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dimples</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few days ago Tim and I were talking and this is how our conversation went...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim: I'm gonna be so sad when Mylin loses her dimples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim: You know, when her dimples go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Say what??&lt;/span&gt; Umm..Why would her dimples go away?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim: Because only babies have dimples. Because they have baby fat. Duh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Okayyy. So you're saying that only babies have dimples? You have never seen an adult with dimples?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim: Nope. Adults don't have dimples. (Looking at me as if I am crazy.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540600140473619282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQqeO9o01I/AAAAAAAAAoY/TQ2-HoIpalA/s400/gerber.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540599671560589378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQqC8ID0EI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/-tgyd5aGGro/s400/bb5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: You know your sister Amanda...have you ever looked at her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim: Uh yeah. Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Do you not realize your sister has like the best dimple in the world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim: Amanda doesn't have a dimple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: OH MY GOSH! Are you serious? How could you not know your sister has a dimple? Adults have dimples too! She's not going to grow out of her dimples!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim: Really? Amanda has a dimple?Are you sure?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: Ya. Positive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQqCG511bI/AAAAAAAAAoI/KZvwFds7F9w/s1600/amanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540599657273873842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQqCG511bI/AAAAAAAAAoI/KZvwFds7F9w/s400/amanda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: See? Amanda is a grown-up and she still has her dimple!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-8649644631306784526?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8649644631306784526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/dimples.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8649644631306784526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8649644631306784526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/dimples.html' title='Dimples'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQqeO9o01I/AAAAAAAAAoY/TQ2-HoIpalA/s72-c/gerber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5788542767799701466</id><published>2010-11-17T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T11:13:07.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since we haven't done anything too exciting lately, I thought I would just post a few pictures I have taken of Mylin lately. Tim and I have been busy preparing for a Dating/Chastity Fireside we had to do for the youth in our ward. It was last night. It went great and I am SOOO glad it's over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Mylin just hanging out on the chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQm7cyLvSI/AAAAAAAAAoA/1bbszD8YFbA/s1600/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540596244353367330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQm7cyLvSI/AAAAAAAAAoA/1bbszD8YFbA/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Mylin was taking a nap and I heard her start talking so I went to go get her out, and she was just chillin in the corner of her crib, with her arm resting on the bumper, playing with her sock. For some reason it was so funny to me! I ran out and got the camera and she was still just kickin back! But the reason she looks a little crazy is because she just woke up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQm7YH0hiI/AAAAAAAAAn4/cvG11sQF3Ao/s1600/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540596243101943330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQm7YH0hiI/AAAAAAAAAn4/cvG11sQF3Ao/s400/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmzLydfSI/AAAAAAAAAnw/MpA6-FEfOKU/s1600/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540596102352174370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmzLydfSI/AAAAAAAAAnw/MpA6-FEfOKU/s400/b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmyoloeDI/AAAAAAAAAno/HtRaLA-5zco/s1600/b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540596092903127090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmyoloeDI/AAAAAAAAAno/HtRaLA-5zco/s400/b4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mylin is in love with her puffs. Here, her little cheeks were full of puffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmyEjU61I/AAAAAAAAAng/DIRU69NT_6c/s1600/b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540596083229780818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmyEjU61I/AAAAAAAAAng/DIRU69NT_6c/s400/b5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said in the last post, Mylin is pulling herself up on everything. What's funny is that she is ALWAYS on her tip-toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmyCO9jRI/AAAAAAAAAnY/543u_MR8rZI/s1600/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540596082607492370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmyCO9jRI/AAAAAAAAAnY/543u_MR8rZI/s400/b3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course with standing up, there is a lot of falling down! On her forehead is her first bruise from falling down. (She's in the tub after she had a blowout diaper all over Tim. It was his first experience with getting pee/poop on him and he did not handle it too well! It was pretty hilarious!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmx63nhvI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/d-AUDBWNLwg/s1600/b6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540596080630531826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQmx63nhvI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/d-AUDBWNLwg/s400/b6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5788542767799701466?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5788542767799701466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/bruises.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5788542767799701466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5788542767799701466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/bruises.html' title='Bruises'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TOQm7cyLvSI/AAAAAAAAAoA/1bbszD8YFbA/s72-c/b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-3022616183722973902</id><published>2010-11-09T10:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T10:28:02.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Standing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin has started standing. Not by herself, but she pulls herself up on everything. She is into everything! She is no longer content to just crawl all over the floor. She loves to be standing! She is getting too big! We had to lower her crib on Saturday because I went to get her from her nap and she was just standing there looking over the crib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNmQuHyohII/AAAAAAAAAnI/p86-3FvvSgY/s1600/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537616338868536450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNmQuHyohII/AAAAAAAAAnI/p86-3FvvSgY/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like most  babies, she loves to help with the dishwasher. As soon as I open the dishwasher or the fridge, she is right there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNmQtnR7oxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/et2n5hdMgaE/s1600/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537616330141442834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNmQtnR7oxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/et2n5hdMgaE/s400/b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also a fun toy...her trash can. Yuck. She likes to pull it down and roll it. Nice. Especially when it is full of trash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNmQtMQybRI/AAAAAAAAAm4/R9vuHoNY4K0/s1600/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537616322888887570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNmQtMQybRI/AAAAAAAAAm4/R9vuHoNY4K0/s400/b3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a random picture...Tim was sharing his fruit popsicle with Mylin. She LOVES popsicles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNmQs4vAqUI/AAAAAAAAAmw/mcGg9owteuU/s1600/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537616317646940482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNmQs4vAqUI/AAAAAAAAAmw/mcGg9owteuU/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-3022616183722973902?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3022616183722973902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-still-standing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3022616183722973902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3022616183722973902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-still-standing.html' title='I&apos;m Still Standing...'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNmQuHyohII/AAAAAAAAAnI/p86-3FvvSgY/s72-c/b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1219251085076164213</id><published>2010-11-02T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T12:14:37.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well here are some pictures of the cutest little witch. We couldn't decide what we wanted Mylin to be for Halloween, but then we saw this hat and decided she would be a witch. This hat was actually made to be like a sexy adult hat, but with some alterations, it works perfect for a baby!  She did great with keeping the hat on. She never once tried to take it off! And she was in her costume all day, so that is pretty impressive that she kept it on.  The people at the grocery store loved her! We bought the onsie and the rest of it I made. We did go to our ward party, which was fun, but we didn't take any pictures. Tim and I didn't dress up this year. This is the first time in like 5 years I haven't dressed up, but I simply forgot to find a costume for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgzy2ctII/AAAAAAAAAmo/pl_rK4HzSAU/s1600/b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535030384978080898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgzy2ctII/AAAAAAAAAmo/pl_rK4HzSAU/s400/b4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgzSuOmaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/rSUKJzZP7Pk/s1600/c4+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535030376353667490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgzSuOmaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/rSUKJzZP7Pk/s400/c4+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgzGTcPZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/G5_PbeEeuQ8/s1600/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535030373020089746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgzGTcPZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/G5_PbeEeuQ8/s400/b3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgXtrR5GI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/6x5EK0FdM5c/s1600/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535029902552720482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgXtrR5GI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/6x5EK0FdM5c/s400/b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgW6ljY6I/AAAAAAAAAmI/fklt4Iz52SQ/s1600/c3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535029888838493090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgW6ljY6I/AAAAAAAAAmI/fklt4Iz52SQ/s400/c3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She fell over right when I was taking this picture, but look how blue her eyes are! They are just beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgWp1kwtI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZympX6HgONA/s1600/c5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535029884342289106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgWp1kwtI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZympX6HgONA/s400/c5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Mylin is in her super cute Halloween shirt. Thanks Regan and Rylan for the shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgWbWJXXI/AAAAAAAAAl4/rJl6f0R6u68/s1600/c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535029880452373874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgWbWJXXI/AAAAAAAAAl4/rJl6f0R6u68/s400/c1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgVTEyDoI/AAAAAAAAAlw/PARYGWaqqTo/s1600/c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535029861052190338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgVTEyDoI/AAAAAAAAAlw/PARYGWaqqTo/s400/c2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1219251085076164213?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1219251085076164213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/first-halloween.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1219251085076164213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1219251085076164213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/first-halloween.html' title='First Halloween'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TNBgzy2ctII/AAAAAAAAAmo/pl_rK4HzSAU/s72-c/b4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-3791098461788198760</id><published>2010-11-01T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T11:05:39.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvest Festival &amp; Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I made this post like 2 weeks ago and forgot to post it, so here it is. I'm gonna post pictures of Halloween hopefully today. Anyways....A few weekends ago, we went to a pumpkin patch with our friends. They had a live band and hay rides and pumpkin pie and yummy food. There was this pumpkin catapult thingy that launched pumpkins really far while trying to hit some targets. That was fun to watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPmbdt1RI/AAAAAAAAAkU/nXwl8I1DVgA/s1600/bl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532055976408896786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPmbdt1RI/AAAAAAAAAkU/nXwl8I1DVgA/s400/bl2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were rows and rows of sunflowers, but they were all dead except for this bunch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPljYE2kI/AAAAAAAAAkM/BYVdztgI-oI/s1600/bl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532055961352854082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPljYE2kI/AAAAAAAAAkM/BYVdztgI-oI/s400/bl3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt; out with her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPNQMQa9I/AAAAAAAAAkE/8e3PC1VT9FI/s1600/bl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532055543886146514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPNQMQa9I/AAAAAAAAAkE/8e3PC1VT9FI/s400/bl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPM3fVqEI/AAAAAAAAAj8/kq96cUMlgbc/s1600/bl8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532055537255295042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPM3fVqEI/AAAAAAAAAj8/kq96cUMlgbc/s400/bl8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the weekend before last we went with the same friends to a Harvest Festival. Just say the words "festival" or "booths" and I am so there. I'm a sucker for things like that. It was a craft festival so there were lots of really cool booths and things to buy and yummy food to eat. And there was Elvis walking around on stilts and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ventriloquist&lt;/span&gt; Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a little place to take pictures, so of course we had to stop to take some. For some reason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; was hugging this pumpkin. I don't know why, but it was funny! She just sat there for like 2 minutes, just frozen, hugging the pumpkin. (It was pretty cold and rainy, hence the hat.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPMHdVaaI/AAAAAAAAAj0/tj6dE6zlAuk/s1600/bl5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532055524361988514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPMHdVaaI/AAAAAAAAAj0/tj6dE6zlAuk/s400/bl5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing on a wagon. The dads were holding onto them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPLe_SW0I/AAAAAAAAAjs/soh1hTrwzFM/s1600/bl6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532055513498540866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPLe_SW0I/AAAAAAAAAjs/soh1hTrwzFM/s400/bl6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here we are. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ohh&lt;/span&gt;...I just realized Tim and I are wearing Christmas colors along with the wagon in the back. Oops!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPLDaDTHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/kEicYrXJ6NI/s1600/bl4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532055506094607474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPLDaDTHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/kEicYrXJ6NI/s400/bl4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check back later for some pictures of a cute little witch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-3791098461788198760?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3791098461788198760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/harvest-festival-pumpkin-patch.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3791098461788198760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3791098461788198760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/harvest-festival-pumpkin-patch.html' title='Harvest Festival &amp; Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXPmbdt1RI/AAAAAAAAAkU/nXwl8I1DVgA/s72-c/bl2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-2644154661904839159</id><published>2010-10-29T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T10:41:01.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty much since the day she was born, I have called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; "pumpkin". I also have a few other nicknames I call her, but pumpkin is one of the top. Tim makes fun of me and will call her squash, but I think Pumpkin is cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, I saw these pajamas and I had to get them. They say "Mommy's Little Pumpkin". And they were on sale for like 4$ so that makes them even better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXNosN3TvI/AAAAAAAAAjc/I2BBMXSNADw/s1600/bl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532053816242294514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXNosN3TvI/AAAAAAAAAjc/I2BBMXSNADw/s400/bl1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXNoD9psCI/AAAAAAAAAjU/TK5sAb-usu8/s1600/bl7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532053805436874786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXNoD9psCI/AAAAAAAAAjU/TK5sAb-usu8/s400/bl7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-2644154661904839159?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2644154661904839159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-little-pumpkin.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2644154661904839159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2644154661904839159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-little-pumpkin.html' title='My Little Pumpkin'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXNosN3TvI/AAAAAAAAAjc/I2BBMXSNADw/s72-c/bl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-7999639376252374214</id><published>2010-10-27T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T12:13:51.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lakers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Tim's job has some perks. One being that he gets free tickets to sports games every now and then. We have been to a Diamondbacks and a Suns game (with awesome seats!) and yesterday we got free tickets to the opening game of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lakers&lt;/span&gt;. (Row 11!) We were pretty excited. We aren't huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lakers&lt;/span&gt; fans, but still!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is like the only purple outfit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; has and since we were going to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lakers&lt;/span&gt; game...when in Rome, I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She did pretty dang good, even though it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WAYY&lt;/span&gt; past her bedtime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532801068901369330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh1QhTEhfI/AAAAAAAAAk0/gdkptIeg2Hw/s400/1lake4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Since it was opening game, it was kinda crazy. They were giving out free shirts. They said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; needed one and that she would grow into it. Someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh1Rf_jfKI/AAAAAAAAAk8/BIyuY9wfPB0/s1600/1lak1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532801085730946210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh1Rf_jfKI/AAAAAAAAAk8/BIyuY9wfPB0/s400/1lak1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had the championship ring ceremony thing with the trophy and everyone was going crazy. Below is Fisher and Kobe hugging like they haven't seen each other in years, even though they probably saw each other in the locker room like 15 minutes prior! LA really is Kobe's city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh0UZFJzxI/AAAAAAAAAkk/I4DAvZncfR4/s1600/1lake1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532800035903360786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh0UZFJzxI/AAAAAAAAAkk/I4DAvZncfR4/s400/1lake1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Here they were revealing the championship banner. (?) And some shots of the game. It was a great game. Super close and exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532800742634562194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh09h3AIpI/AAAAAAAAAks/BgVg2awZOkE/s400/1lake9-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But let's be honest. I was looking for celebrities! I was very distracted during the game, trying to spot famous people! It was quite fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, Jack Nicholson. He's like a given at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Laker's&lt;/span&gt; game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532801086652618050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh1RjbTFUI/AAAAAAAAAlE/uPDfS930teE/s400/1lake3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I saw this guy. I knew it was him. (Yes, I had my long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lens&lt;/span&gt; on my camera like a stalker. Whatever!) I was SO excited about seeing him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532801092363959458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh1R4s_PKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/L_5egpNG2oM/s400/1lake5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I saw this guy. I don't know who he is, but he has to famous for three reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. He was sitting like right next to Leo on the front row.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. He was wearing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ridiculously&lt;/span&gt; amounts of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. He was hugged by......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532801096942052082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh1SJwfYvI/AAAAAAAAAlU/XnfreaP-p3g/s400/1lake6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;JUSTIN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;BIEBER&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; I'm not even going to tell you how excited I was to see Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bieber&lt;/span&gt;! It was embarrassing how excited I was. I spotted him from the back (I don't know how I did. I have never seen him from the back. Maybe it was his swagger!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I thought...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; that looks like....no...is it?....no...maybe a ball boy?....no it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Bieber&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532801347362656610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh1gupakWI/AAAAAAAAAlc/avahdqczkv8/s400/1lake7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532801350477244578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh1g6P_aKI/AAAAAAAAAlk/0hw_2OkzIhs/s400/1lake8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for free tickets! I will gladly go to another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Laker's&lt;/span&gt; game anytime!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-7999639376252374214?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7999639376252374214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/lakers.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7999639376252374214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7999639376252374214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/lakers.html' title='Lakers'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMh1QhTEhfI/AAAAAAAAAk0/gdkptIeg2Hw/s72-c/1lake4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-8330207133513352789</id><published>2010-10-26T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:00:01.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were invited to a little Halloween party last week. I bought these wings a few weeks ago for a dollar and I wanted her to wear them. She has another Halloween costume for Halloween. I couldn't make up my mind, so she has two costumes! So here is the little fairy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXLr5Ka3uI/AAAAAAAAAjM/lfbhNFe0XXY/s1600/bl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532051672233860834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXLr5Ka3uI/AAAAAAAAAjM/lfbhNFe0XXY/s400/bl1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke her up early from her nap and that is never a good idea. She cried almost the whole time unless I was holding her. Here she is with her friend! Doesn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; look happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXLrQwnVqI/AAAAAAAAAjE/qkVQohp5X7k/s1600/bl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532051661388207778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXLrQwnVqI/AAAAAAAAAjE/qkVQohp5X7k/s400/bl2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXLqe91W4I/AAAAAAAAAi8/O7Hw-0vIxS0/s1600/bl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532051648021879682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXLqe91W4I/AAAAAAAAAi8/O7Hw-0vIxS0/s400/bl3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is with most of the kids there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was all too happy to be taking pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXLpmApsBI/AAAAAAAAAi0/833YrTh_224/s1600/bl4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532051632732876818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXLpmApsBI/AAAAAAAAAi0/833YrTh_224/s400/bl4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-8330207133513352789?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8330207133513352789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-party.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8330207133513352789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8330207133513352789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-party.html' title='Halloween Party'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXLr5Ka3uI/AAAAAAAAAjM/lfbhNFe0XXY/s72-c/bl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5699134537959411634</id><published>2010-10-25T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T11:22:00.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mylin - 7 Month Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seven months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know Mylin has changed a lot this month, but my mind is blank right now! She has started refusing things and pushing things away. She doesn't have any teeth yet, but she has been so cranky from teething I'm sure they'll be coming in soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She likes to take things from me and laugh about it. She wasn't feeling really well for a few days so I took her to the doctor and she weighed 16lbs 1 oz. Not a huge jump from her 6 month appointment where she weighed 15 lbs 15 oz, but she's still getting bigger everyday. She's a total mama's girl, which I love! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXHQx6-BcI/AAAAAAAAAis/u48G383hIWo/s1600/bl7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532046808387028418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXHQx6-BcI/AAAAAAAAAis/u48G383hIWo/s400/bl7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXHQuei90I/AAAAAAAAAik/7FK64J_h2kc/s1600/bl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532046807462508354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXHQuei90I/AAAAAAAAAik/7FK64J_h2kc/s400/bl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE5yo3aAI/AAAAAAAAAic/RKTBsFJaUAw/s1600/b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530566470791555074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE5yo3aAI/AAAAAAAAAic/RKTBsFJaUAw/s400/b4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE5mjCfNI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kEWJb7t75V8/s1600/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530566467545890002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE5mjCfNI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kEWJb7t75V8/s400/b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE5IxUePI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JMISyq637sI/s1600/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530566459552725234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE5IxUePI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JMISyq637sI/s400/b3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE44SH1kI/AAAAAAAAAiE/RK2O8LcuSlg/s1600/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530566455126906434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE44SH1kI/AAAAAAAAAiE/RK2O8LcuSlg/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick of getting her picture taken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE4Q23DqI/AAAAAAAAAh8/f8K5sDKkva8/s1600/b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530566444543577762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCE4Q23DqI/AAAAAAAAAh8/f8K5sDKkva8/s400/b5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5699134537959411634?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5699134537959411634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/mylin-7-month-update.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5699134537959411634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5699134537959411634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/mylin-7-month-update.html' title='Mylin - 7 Month Update'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMXHQx6-BcI/AAAAAAAAAis/u48G383hIWo/s72-c/bl7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-6758514638974290952</id><published>2010-10-21T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T11:21:10.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I figured out how to do this! I've been wanting to do a collage thing of the different faces she makes, and here one is! So...here are lots of pictures of Mylin's face! She normally opens her mouth, but she was not wanting to make very many different faces at the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCDtTu4WMI/AAAAAAAAAh0/0_rffz-_9kc/s1600/blog3-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530565156825225410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCDtTu4WMI/AAAAAAAAAh0/0_rffz-_9kc/s400/blog3-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-6758514638974290952?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6758514638974290952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/faces.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6758514638974290952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6758514638974290952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/faces.html' title='Faces'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TMCDtTu4WMI/AAAAAAAAAh0/0_rffz-_9kc/s72-c/blog3-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-3639626315739387062</id><published>2010-10-15T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T12:34:14.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week has been quite uneventful. Mylin wasn't feeling awesome, so we have just chilled at home. We were going to go on a date tonight. Some friends offered to watch Mylin for us because we haven't gone out with just the two of us since Mylin was born. So I got it all lined up. Then Tim said, "Why don't we just go out to eat and bring Mylin with us?" Ha! Kinda defeats the purpose of going on a date without her! So we'll probably go out on a date tonight...with Mylin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways...here are just a few random pictures I had on my camera. We had been looking for a high chair forever and I couldn't find one I liked that was a decent price. My friend knew I was looking for one and saw this one at a yard sale and called me. 35$! I was pretty excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin can't really wave yet. But she is in this pic! (Yes, she is messy. We have a hard time feeding! She likes to grab the spoon and then wipe food all over her face. We're working on it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TLiplJJxenI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gtUVvX3M8vk/s1600/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528354998174448242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TLiplJJxenI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gtUVvX3M8vk/s400/blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes Mylin really doesn't want to take a nap, even though she is so exhausted. She cries and pulls down her bumper and stares at the door. Funny/sad/cute all rolled into one! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TLipk0LL5xI/AAAAAAAAAhk/UqLcmOMjQl0/s1600/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528354992543229714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TLipk0LL5xI/AAAAAAAAAhk/UqLcmOMjQl0/s400/blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin was helping me in the kitchen. Yesterday was like the first time she has worn shoes. Her feet are really fat! I bought 2 SUPER cute pairs of newborn shoes and her feet never fit. They were too fat! But she can fit in these ones. With enough squeezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TLipkpca0OI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YZjY30qh7N0/s1600/blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528354989662720226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TLipkpca0OI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YZjY30qh7N0/s400/blog4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-3639626315739387062?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3639626315739387062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/shoes.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3639626315739387062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3639626315739387062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/shoes.html' title='Shoes.'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TLiplJJxenI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gtUVvX3M8vk/s72-c/blog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-6221209026210383977</id><published>2010-10-06T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T12:22:35.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawling Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other day I was driving home and I saw this awesome pumpkin patch with HUGE pumpkins so we decided to go and take some pictures of Mylin with the pumpkins. (Sorry this blog is always all about Mylin! She's just the highlight of our lives!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The lighting isn't the best on these pictures...too much shadow. But they still turned out pretty cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzCbXKUqUI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Ef8uite2hh0/s1600/pumpp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525004618206325058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzCbXKUqUI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Ef8uite2hh0/s400/pumpp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzCbKHpcSI/AAAAAAAAAhI/LGKVHjo8lBA/s1600/pum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525004614705443106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzCbKHpcSI/AAAAAAAAAhI/LGKVHjo8lBA/s400/pum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzAoiOuzcI/AAAAAAAAAhA/TtTFwN73Bbk/s1600/pump3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525002645492649410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzAoiOuzcI/AAAAAAAAAhA/TtTFwN73Bbk/s400/pump3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzAoYRJS-I/AAAAAAAAAg4/4jJ-75Di1d0/s1600/pump2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525002642818419682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzAoYRJS-I/AAAAAAAAAg4/4jJ-75Di1d0/s400/pump2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...Tim was standing next to Mylin during this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzAoO0O8MI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xut9t8-W6ps/s1600/pump1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525002640281235650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzAoO0O8MI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xut9t8-W6ps/s400/pump1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like I said in the last post, Mylin has been crawling for almost a month now. I took this little video on my phone and I hope it works. I've never done a video before, so I guess we will see.&lt;br /&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-637a29397df5d894" 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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D637a29397df5d894%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331831390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A86C1BA9E20FDDD99969AC630181ACC71415497.82147FB65592ABEDCC4814B8D801C74D63C4D43A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D637a29397df5d894%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkrF3iaYxbH6jK8fW0mdG5ZVDE1o&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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D637a29397df5d894%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331831390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A86C1BA9E20FDDD99969AC630181ACC71415497.82147FB65592ABEDCC4814B8D801C74D63C4D43A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D637a29397df5d894%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkrF3iaYxbH6jK8fW0mdG5ZVDE1o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-6221209026210383977?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6221209026210383977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/crawling-pumpkins.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6221209026210383977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6221209026210383977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/crawling-pumpkins.html' title='Crawling Pumpkins'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKzCbXKUqUI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Ef8uite2hh0/s72-c/pumpp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1991400954007887442</id><published>2010-10-01T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T14:07:05.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Half a year....I cannot believe she is already 6 months! (And a week and a half. I'm slow getting this one done.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is getting so big.&lt;br /&gt;Since her 5 month post she has:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Started eating in a high chair. (Finally! It took us forever to get a high chair.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Started eating more veggies and fruits. (Loves everything except Banana Mango. Won't eat it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Started reaching for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And her biggest accomplishment? She started crawling! She has been crawling for about 3 weeks now and she is all over the place. She's a pretty fast little thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For her 6 month appointment her stats were:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weight: 15 lbs 15 oz (50%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Height: 26 1/2 (75%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Head: 16 3/4 (50%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures are getting harder and harder to take! I took about a million where she was grabbing the sign and trying to eat it. You don't even want to know what kind of embarrassing things I do to get her to smile and not eat the sign for the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523181989741109794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZIwbBaoiI/AAAAAAAAAfg/4N4vqr9IavY/s400/6mn.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to do a little photo shoot thing for her 6 month. She just woke up from a nap and was kinda out of it, so smiles were hard to come by. But I still think they turned out pretty cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523182001819563410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZIxIBJNZI/AAAAAAAAAfo/d4F3DYv6Qps/s400/myphoto1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523182777714823602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZJeSc_UbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/XaAV5HH1yk0/s400/myphoto5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZIxUm5SLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/jKYuJs3blQE/s1600/myphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523182005199128754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZIxUm5SLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/jKYuJs3blQE/s400/myphoto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZIxMwLeuI/AAAAAAAAAfw/EcfhRX1ROSM/s1600/myphoto6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523182003090586338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZIxMwLeuI/AAAAAAAAAfw/EcfhRX1ROSM/s400/myphoto6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523182008832547938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZIxiJK3GI/AAAAAAAAAgA/FKoI2fCk78Q/s400/myphoto8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523182239879675186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZI--3GPTI/AAAAAAAAAgI/9Ptl9LxzMtE/s400/IMG_4626.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1991400954007887442?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1991400954007887442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/6-months.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1991400954007887442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1991400954007887442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/6-months.html' title='6 Months'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKZIwbBaoiI/AAAAAAAAAfg/4N4vqr9IavY/s72-c/6mn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-8332734470732643885</id><published>2010-09-27T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:45:33.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nice Thing About California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best thing about living in California is that we live super close to the beach. On Saturday it was the nicest day since we've lived here. The weather was perfect and there was no wind. We decided to go to the beach with some friends and their little daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin loved eating the sand! We had to keep washing her mouth out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDk5SP8ksI/AAAAAAAAAfY/fvbS2dY27T4/s1600/beach1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521664815958627010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDk5SP8ksI/AAAAAAAAAfY/fvbS2dY27T4/s400/beach1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDk5Dioe_I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/aE3SYxpw4g0/s1600/beach2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521664812010470386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDk5Dioe_I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/aE3SYxpw4g0/s400/beach2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Mylin and Rylan playing in the sand.  (Yes their names are pronounced exactly the same except one starts with M and the other with an R. It gets confusing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDk5CiGMTI/AAAAAAAAAfI/kq6fkRvES8g/s1600/beach3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521664811739787570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDk5CiGMTI/AAAAAAAAAfI/kq6fkRvES8g/s400/beach3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDksuELKdI/AAAAAAAAAfA/8w373CW4BMY/s1600/beach5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521664600087144914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDksuELKdI/AAAAAAAAAfA/8w373CW4BMY/s400/beach5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDksTOw3fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/JjbT8ybz3Bk/s1600/beach9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521664592883801586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDksTOw3fI/AAAAAAAAAe4/JjbT8ybz3Bk/s400/beach9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the weather was so nice, the water was FREEZING! I was a wuss and didn't even get in to me knees. Everyone else went all the way in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDksDDCy_I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mq-7--pmj8w/s1600/beach7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521664588539677682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDksDDCy_I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mq-7--pmj8w/s400/beach7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDkrj71lqI/AAAAAAAAAeo/4BSelcWxa04/s1600/beach4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521664580187952802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDkrj71lqI/AAAAAAAAAeo/4BSelcWxa04/s400/beach4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDkra5LfiI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZNIJD10-pdY/s1600/beach8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521664577760886306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDkra5LfiI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZNIJD10-pdY/s400/beach8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-8332734470732643885?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8332734470732643885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/nice-thing-about-california.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8332734470732643885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8332734470732643885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/nice-thing-about-california.html' title='The Nice Thing About California'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TKDk5SP8ksI/AAAAAAAAAfY/fvbS2dY27T4/s72-c/beach1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1606269659494318454</id><published>2010-09-15T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T10:19:26.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are just a few pictures of Mylin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm. Here's a thought. Maybe if I stopped posting pictures of Mylin on here, then our families would miss her and then come out to California to visit us! I think this could work...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFROGhUibI/AAAAAAAAAeY/RFwvGkIhc-Y/s1600/sep151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517280321215957426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFROGhUibI/AAAAAAAAAeY/RFwvGkIhc-Y/s400/sep151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQmOdEOyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZvvsEAFdwqk/s1600/sep22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517279636150827810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQmOdEOyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZvvsEAFdwqk/s400/sep22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQlpoTBXI/AAAAAAAAAeI/jNv2_Fzz2UE/s1600/sep15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517279626265822578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQlpoTBXI/AAAAAAAAAeI/jNv2_Fzz2UE/s400/sep15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mylin was playing with her stuffed animals, so I decided to just put her in the basket with them. It was kinda funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQlJ6vdoI/AAAAAAAAAeA/sWFlJrCGw_c/s1600/sep1521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517279617753249410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQlJ6vdoI/AAAAAAAAAeA/sWFlJrCGw_c/s400/sep1521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQj9ddu5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/jEumn73QVzo/s1600/sep152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517279597229357970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQj9ddu5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/jEumn73QVzo/s400/sep152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is definitely mobile now. We were playing with some of her toys in her room and she worked her way to the books and started pulling them all down! Fun times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQjbh4j3I/AAAAAAAAAdw/NMUU5Y0wQ7Q/s1600/sep2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517279588121087858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFQjbh4j3I/AAAAAAAAAdw/NMUU5Y0wQ7Q/s400/sep2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1606269659494318454?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1606269659494318454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/maybe.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1606269659494318454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1606269659494318454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/maybe.html' title='Maybe...'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFROGhUibI/AAAAAAAAAeY/RFwvGkIhc-Y/s72-c/sep151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-4721599101228378501</id><published>2010-09-15T15:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T08:30:15.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;That possum picture seriously grosses me out, so I'm writing another post so I don't have to look at it any more. (And now I am always peeking out the door to make sure the possum isn't there before I step outside. Nasty.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, over Labor Day weekend, we went to Vegas to see Tim's sister and her family (Thanks Amanda, Kevin, and Jordin for letting us stay with you! You guys are awesome!) and to meet up with some friends from Utah. Meredith, Steve, and Hadley. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We wanted to get together and Vegas was in the middle of California and Utah. We had lots of fun. We went to Caesar's Palace and watched a little show thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hadley and Mylin by the aquarium. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFM7pxKOnI/AAAAAAAAAdo/r6odV3BseZI/s1600/veg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517275606213606002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFM7pxKOnI/AAAAAAAAAdo/r6odV3BseZI/s400/veg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFM7IOOsyI/AAAAAAAAAdg/v8DPkioD-Sc/s1600/veg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517275597208728354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFM7IOOsyI/AAAAAAAAAdg/v8DPkioD-Sc/s400/veg1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim, Meredith, and Steve all love their Coke, so of course we had to stop by the Coke Factory. They had this setup of samples of the different Cokes of different countries. I don't like Coke anyway, and all of these were just nasty! Like REALLY gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMuGhOQAI/AAAAAAAAAdY/srZ_vvdxYIc/s1600/veg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517275373413220354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMuGhOQAI/AAAAAAAAAdY/srZ_vvdxYIc/s400/veg2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't go to Vegas and not eat at a buffet. My favorite part? The dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMtni8K9I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/j62r9WsN8Ys/s1600/veg3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517275365098925010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMtni8K9I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/j62r9WsN8Ys/s400/veg3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went and toured &lt;a href="http://www.ethelschocolate.com/"&gt;Ethel M's &lt;/a&gt;chocolate factory where they had delicious samples. I'm not kidding when I say they had the best peanut brittle I have ever had in my entire life. I don't really love peanut brittle, but seriously....this was ridiculously good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMtDmaj0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/bsn7R-bPHrQ/s1600/veg4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517275355449823042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMtDmaj0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/bsn7R-bPHrQ/s400/veg4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the chocolate factory, we walked around a botanical garden. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did other things, but I wasn't very good at taking pictures. Hence the reason why we didn't get any pictures of all six of us. But we had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMshDEJuI/AAAAAAAAAdA/TzVNt_oIGKo/s1600/veg5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517275346174748386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMshDEJuI/AAAAAAAAAdA/TzVNt_oIGKo/s400/veg5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMsODLgwI/AAAAAAAAAc4/7XCsCV3uacE/s1600/veg6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517275341074957058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFMsODLgwI/AAAAAAAAAc4/7XCsCV3uacE/s400/veg6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-4721599101228378501?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4721599101228378501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/vegas.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4721599101228378501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4721599101228378501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/vegas.html' title='Vegas'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFM7pxKOnI/AAAAAAAAAdo/r6odV3BseZI/s72-c/veg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-6337015518559069117</id><published>2010-09-15T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T15:44:04.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangin Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lately we have just been hanging out. Just like this nasty little possum that was hanging on the archway by our door. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFLs5RphGI/AAAAAAAAAcw/sl5nFuHvJxQ/s1600/pos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517274253166740578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFLs5RphGI/AAAAAAAAAcw/sl5nFuHvJxQ/s400/pos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6180944552463044937-6337015518559069117?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6337015518559069117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/hangin-out.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6337015518559069117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6337015518559069117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/hangin-out.html' title='Hangin Out'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TJFLs5RphGI/AAAAAAAAAcw/sl5nFuHvJxQ/s72-c/pos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-8205766144035225813</id><published>2010-09-02T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T17:15:44.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mylin-5 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 Months...Sheesh. Mylin has changed so much this month, it seems.  This was the only decent picture with the month sign that I could get of her this month. Now she knows that there is something there and so she was trying to play with it the whole time!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAwALbDlxI/AAAAAAAAAco/tPt0DXpMAWM/s1600/mylin5mnth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458723525891858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAwALbDlxI/AAAAAAAAAco/tPt0DXpMAWM/s400/mylin5mnth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture makes me laugh because she looks like she just got caught doing something wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAv_9U_OiI/AAAAAAAAAcg/BZdgw-wU7pI/s1600/mylin5m1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458719742343714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAv_9U_OiI/AAAAAAAAAcg/BZdgw-wU7pI/s400/mylin5m1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her &lt;em&gt;crying &lt;/em&gt;face is pretty funny too. Sad, but so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAv_WoXFVI/AAAAAAAAAcY/dYawxPQa_I4/s1600/mylin5m5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458709354616146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAv_WoXFVI/AAAAAAAAAcY/dYawxPQa_I4/s400/mylin5m5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's like Michael Jordan with her tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvw1hXK9I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/kAmiUwgm56M/s1600/mylin5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458459948723154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvw1hXK9I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/kAmiUwgm56M/s400/mylin5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved playing with this ball. She thought it was awesome. And don't worry...I do have shorts on. And also don't worry because I did not wear those socks out in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvwkeoCoI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lEHIq45VSv4/s1600/mylin5m2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458455373843074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvwkeoCoI/AAAAAAAAAcI/lEHIq45VSv4/s400/mylin5m2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mylin went for a bike ride for the first time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvwTnkTqI/AAAAAAAAAcA/lyOCVFV9_18/s1600/mylin5m4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458450847944354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvwTnkTqI/AAAAAAAAAcA/lyOCVFV9_18/s400/mylin5m4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvviPcGEI/AAAAAAAAAb4/T4_yol7a-5E/s1600/mylin53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458437593405506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvviPcGEI/AAAAAAAAAb4/T4_yol7a-5E/s400/mylin53.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She rolls over both ways now! The other day she was on the ground rolling from front to back to front to back nonstop. She rolled over 8 times in one minute! When she finally stopped rolling over, she spit up everywhere! Motion sickness, I guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvvKPDzuI/AAAAAAAAAbw/i0Aq0MhU2RQ/s1600/mylin5m7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458431149362914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvvKPDzuI/AAAAAAAAAbw/i0Aq0MhU2RQ/s400/mylin5m7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she sits up all by herself! For about 8 seconds. Then she falls over. We're workin on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvZV9f6fI/AAAAAAAAAbo/lZsIo0V04ng/s1600/mylin5m6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458056339810802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAvZV9f6fI/AAAAAAAAAbo/lZsIo0V04ng/s400/mylin5m6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-8205766144035225813?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8205766144035225813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/mylin-5-months.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8205766144035225813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/8205766144035225813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/mylin-5-months.html' title='Mylin-5 Months'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TIAwALbDlxI/AAAAAAAAAco/tPt0DXpMAWM/s72-c/mylin5mnth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-1394466045716208037</id><published>2010-08-27T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T18:19:02.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elder Spenc</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week we made a quick trip to Arizona for a Nicoll family reunion. For some reason I didn't take like any pictures, so as soon as I get some from some of Tim's family, I will post them. I also need to do a 5 month post for Mylin, but that involves getting my camera and putting the pictures on the computer and I'm too tired to do that right now! Maybe next week! Until then, I thought I would post a few pics my brother sent me. He is in Mexico on a mission and he is doing really well. He's changing so much but still the same old Spenc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/THhiRC9sR3I/AAAAAAAAAbY/syhVbBE766s/s1600/spen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510262189080725362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/THhiRC9sR3I/AAAAAAAAAbY/syhVbBE766s/s400/spen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/THhiQu5kQKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/qtVdzM-x9yw/s1600/spenc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510262183694712994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/THhiQu5kQKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/qtVdzM-x9yw/s400/spenc.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/THhiP29NenI/AAAAAAAAAbI/NJs8Mwu8oYY/s1600/DSC01473%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510262168677612146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/THhiP29NenI/AAAAAAAAAbI/NJs8Mwu8oYY/s400/DSC01473%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-1394466045716208037?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1394466045716208037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/elder-spenc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1394466045716208037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/1394466045716208037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/elder-spenc.html' title='Elder Spenc'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/THhiRC9sR3I/AAAAAAAAAbY/syhVbBE766s/s72-c/spen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-6213463643818862882</id><published>2010-08-15T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T22:02:07.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing New...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, nothing too exciting has happened here since I last posted. Mylin has started eating rice cereal and oatmeal, but that is probably only exciting to Tim and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Mylin. She seems to be excited about eating the oatmeal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGjEdzjJb2I/AAAAAAAAAbA/wuOgqIP0csM/s1600/IMG_4070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505866560793309026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGjEdzjJb2I/AAAAAAAAAbA/wuOgqIP0csM/s400/IMG_4070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGjEdSGIwOI/AAAAAAAAAa4/JXym0arP00M/s1600/IMG_4076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505866551813259490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGjEdSGIwOI/AAAAAAAAAa4/JXym0arP00M/s400/IMG_4076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mylin has also started sucking in her lips. She does it all the time and it looks like she doesn't have any lips. It's kinda funny looking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is with no lips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGjEc8IQQ_I/AAAAAAAAAaw/V36ub6SFn7U/s1600/IMG_4158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505866545916560370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGjEc8IQQ_I/AAAAAAAAAaw/V36ub6SFn7U/s400/IMG_4158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is again, sucking her lips away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGi_SbQHoTI/AAAAAAAAAao/ECW3ZVNPlag/s1600/IMG_4093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505860867734348082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGi_SbQHoTI/AAAAAAAAAao/ECW3ZVNPlag/s400/IMG_4093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGi_R7CrunI/AAAAAAAAAag/pxzPJqlH3Nw/s1600/IMG_4096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505860859088058994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGi_R7CrunI/AAAAAAAAAag/pxzPJqlH3Nw/s400/IMG_4096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's such a cutie! Poor girl has a camera in her face all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGi_RV65V3I/AAAAAAAAAaY/e3Gz7Psmjy4/s1600/IMG_4168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505860849123284850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGi_RV65V3I/AAAAAAAAAaY/e3Gz7Psmjy4/s400/IMG_4168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-6213463643818862882?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6213463643818862882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/nothing-new.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6213463643818862882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6213463643818862882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/nothing-new.html' title='Nothing New...'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TGjEdzjJb2I/AAAAAAAAAbA/wuOgqIP0csM/s72-c/IMG_4070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-6679792895970934065</id><published>2010-08-04T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T17:43:10.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Four months old already! Time is flying by! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weight: 15 lb 1 oz (75%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Length: 26 1/4 (97%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Head: 16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The doc says she is long and lean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At 4 months she:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laughs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoHCcYIRmI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/WmQfusPQ-Eo/s1600/IMG_3986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501717633345013346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoHCcYIRmI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/WmQfusPQ-Eo/s400/IMG_3986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoHB9_OpnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Jjt9V8u9W1A/s1600/IMG_4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501717625187509874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoHB9_OpnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Jjt9V8u9W1A/s400/IMG_4026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Puts everything in her mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoHBkIw-DI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Dqxo0i1caP4/s1600/IMG_4021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501717618248185906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoHBkIw-DI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Dqxo0i1caP4/s400/IMG_4021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growls like a monster (pretty dang funny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoHBDslBrI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/HulybxL9SEw/s1600/IMG_3982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501717609540028082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoHBDslBrI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/HulybxL9SEw/s400/IMG_3982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plays with her toys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoBCAWGbyI/AAAAAAAAAZw/3nKfEl6wY_A/s1600/IMG_4043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501711028750544674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoBCAWGbyI/AAAAAAAAAZw/3nKfEl6wY_A/s400/IMG_4043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoBBj7OeiI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Iv3GcBVRNvc/s1600/IMG_4050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501711021121632802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoBBj7OeiI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Iv3GcBVRNvc/s400/IMG_4050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rolls over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoBBcxuMJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/-XLjvGZCebg/s1600/IMG_4051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501711019202719890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoBBcxuMJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/-XLjvGZCebg/s400/IMG_4051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-6679792895970934065?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6679792895970934065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-months.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6679792895970934065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6679792895970934065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-months.html' title='4 Months'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFoHCcYIRmI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/WmQfusPQ-Eo/s72-c/IMG_3986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-7630299312522042596</id><published>2010-08-02T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T10:49:43.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyron and Kason</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our nephews, Kyron and Kason, came and stayed a week with us out here in California. We had lots of fun. We went to Hollywood, to the beach, went bowling, mini-golfing, swimming, and my favorite: The berry farm. At the berry farm you can pick your own berries/veggies. We picked rasberries, blackberries, boisenberries, strawberries, and apricots! So good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFcESNo7W-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/53mVTxnv_S0/s1600/IMG_3909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500870180801829858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFcESNo7W-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/53mVTxnv_S0/s400/IMG_3909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFcERij-cCI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/32ird9_42uY/s1600/IMG_3904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500870169238335522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFcERij-cCI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/32ird9_42uY/s400/IMG_3904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFcDDqNwY_I/AAAAAAAAAZI/0fEHV92pmIQ/s1600/IMG_3895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500868831262827506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFcDDqNwY_I/AAAAAAAAAZI/0fEHV92pmIQ/s400/IMG_3895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFcDDEM_NQI/AAAAAAAAAZA/vXO-0bCtnqI/s1600/IMG_3951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500868821059056898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFcDDEM_NQI/AAAAAAAAAZA/vXO-0bCtnqI/s400/IMG_3951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun and sure miss you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-7630299312522042596?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7630299312522042596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/kyron-and-kason.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7630299312522042596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/7630299312522042596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/kyron-and-kason.html' title='Kyron and Kason'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TFcESNo7W-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/53mVTxnv_S0/s72-c/IMG_3909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-6221219833227007486</id><published>2010-07-17T01:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:05:16.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tutu Cute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While we were in Utah, I was able to meet up with two of my great friends from college, Cami and Meredith. We all had baby girls really close together. Mylin is about a month and a half younger than Jane and Hadley, and they are about 17 hours apart! We did lots of eating and shopping and just hanging out! We decided that we needed to take pictures of our girls, so we went shopping to find the perfect outfits and then we went to Thanksgiving Point to take pictures! It was a little hard since none of them can sit up, but they still turned out cute! (My sister played around with a few on photoshop, so that's why some of them aren't in color!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane: Cami's daughter. In pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494794874621455730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFu02dy7XI/AAAAAAAAAYs/kPs1QSUcwmc/s400/jane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hadley: Meredith's daughter. In turquoise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494794860620354418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFu0CTrE3I/AAAAAAAAAYk/fPvXtPGog60/s400/hadley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mylin: My baby girl! In purple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFuzgzVlNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/6zaCTnDJcPo/s1600/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494794851626357970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFuzgzVlNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/6zaCTnDJcPo/s400/blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cami, Me, Mer, Jane, Mylin, Hadley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtbiYbrqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/S2cmt_ePZxQ/s1600/blogglad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494793340221894306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtbiYbrqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/S2cmt_ePZxQ/s400/blogglad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtbRphQvI/AAAAAAAAAYM/jJ5OoOgk2nE/s1600/blogg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494793335730160370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtbRphQvI/AAAAAAAAAYM/jJ5OoOgk2nE/s400/blogg2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtbBs083I/AAAAAAAAAYE/l-U31KwS-vs/s1600/bloggl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494793331449066354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtbBs083I/AAAAAAAAAYE/l-U31KwS-vs/s400/bloggl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFta6FOV8I/AAAAAAAAAX8/wstF8-J7nKo/s1600/blogg4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494793329403910082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFta6FOV8I/AAAAAAAAAX8/wstF8-J7nKo/s400/blogg4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtaZiENDI/AAAAAAAAAX0/hWv8XkAwv1g/s1600/bloggcha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494793320666510386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtaZiENDI/AAAAAAAAAX0/hWv8XkAwv1g/s400/bloggcha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtB0Ex-lI/AAAAAAAAAXs/d36BvMiUHnE/s1600/blogg3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494792898294708818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtB0Ex-lI/AAAAAAAAAXs/d36BvMiUHnE/s400/blogg3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtBQIrKlI/AAAAAAAAAXk/1ZYmMqBkuEc/s1600/blogg6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494792888647363154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtBQIrKlI/AAAAAAAAAXk/1ZYmMqBkuEc/s400/blogg6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtBBME4wI/AAAAAAAAAXc/9_qWkPXGjl0/s1600/bloggir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494792884635099906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtBBME4wI/AAAAAAAAAXc/9_qWkPXGjl0/s400/bloggir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtAxo9-9I/AAAAAAAAAXU/yKcNDfKkSCg/s1600/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494792880461315026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtAxo9-9I/AAAAAAAAAXU/yKcNDfKkSCg/s400/blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494792873542631890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFtAX3bQdI/AAAAAAAAAXM/zeak-jLiK4U/s400/allthree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-6221219833227007486?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6221219833227007486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/tutu-cute.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6221219833227007486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6221219833227007486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/tutu-cute.html' title='Tutu Cute!'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFu02dy7XI/AAAAAAAAAYs/kPs1QSUcwmc/s72-c/jane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-142300064498443832</id><published>2010-07-17T00:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T01:36:57.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; For the 4th of July, we headed to Richfield Utah. We had so much fun spending time with all my family. We had a few family reunions, went swimming, shot marshmallow guns, ate lots of food, and many more things but it's 1:30 in the morning and I can't think straight. Why am I still up?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are all messed up, but I'm too tired to fix them! Here are Nate, Kalli, and Gav.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494787878119132834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFodmdpzqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/-4pRrRw8a-k/s400/blogn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My grandparents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFodY8dfqI/AAAAAAAAAW8/74Vr4NBDWuI/s1600/blogg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494787874490252962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFodY8dfqI/AAAAAAAAAW8/74Vr4NBDWuI/s400/blogg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Generations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFodICZ2xI/AAAAAAAAAW0/zfq3A_Lbid4/s1600/blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494787869951777554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFodICZ2xI/AAAAAAAAAW0/zfq3A_Lbid4/s400/blog3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Mylin at the parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFocpTaExI/AAAAAAAAAWs/10eXl39MV60/s1600/blogm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494787861701595922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFocpTaExI/AAAAAAAAAWs/10eXl39MV60/s400/blogm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494787120171219394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFnxe4yecI/AAAAAAAAAWk/3J0f18isxpE/s400/blogtim.jpg" /&gt;Tim and Mylin at the parade. She looks like a little diva! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Funny story about her outfit. About 3 or 4 years ago when we were trying to get pregnant, I saw this outfit and I loved it! I wanted it soo bad, but I am very superstitious and I didn't want to jinx us to not have a baby by buying an outfit! So I had my mom buy it for me! She held onto it until we found out we were pregnant and it happened to fit perfectly for the 4th...I guess it was meant to be!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFnwyBCxYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/nMwV6pfnOeQ/s1600/blogti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494787108126246274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFnwyBCxYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/nMwV6pfnOeQ/s400/blogti.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad and his momma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494787095598753202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFnwDWQZbI/AAAAAAAAAWM/sVfsVFboAYs/s400/blogdad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494787101335782898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFnwYuEhfI/AAAAAAAAAWU/wTgdNRFIbhw/s400/blogsis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole family. Minus Spenc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494787092863281458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFnv5KEaTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/HWCLhFaC4V8/s400/blogfam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-142300064498443832?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/142300064498443832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/142300064498443832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/142300064498443832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TEFodmdpzqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/-4pRrRw8a-k/s72-c/blogn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-724283606507987708</id><published>2010-06-22T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T11:16:00.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister--</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is my sister's birthday. So I decided to write 29 things about her that you may not know. Not really. I'll probably just write 5. Or 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. She knows a lot of words. Whenever we play Boggle, I swear she always makes up words so I'll challenge her and low and behold, the word I swear she is making up is always in the dictionary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. She likes to experiment when she is baking/cooking. Some experiments turn out. Some do not. (Her idea of No-Bake cookies = instant apple &amp;amp; cinnamon oatmeal packages, marshmallows, cupcake tin, freezer.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. She has to have her kitchen sink wiped out with no water spots in it. If you turn on the water in the sink and don't wipe it down after, she may yell at you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. She refuses to watch scary movies. Wuss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. She does NOT like when feet touch her and if you try to squeeze her knee to tickle her, she will hit you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. She is a whiz at photo-shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. She is super creative. Check out her awesome &lt;a href="http://betterafter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Better After&lt;/a&gt; blog. I'm pretty proud of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Sis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485670268543241090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TCEEC39xC4I/AAAAAAAAAV8/iM08azeuhwU/s320/IMG_2630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-724283606507987708?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/724283606507987708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/sister.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/724283606507987708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/724283606507987708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/sister.html' title='Sister--'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TCEEC39xC4I/AAAAAAAAAV8/iM08azeuhwU/s72-c/IMG_2630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-6714938780452090104</id><published>2010-06-21T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:11:56.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solvang and Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This past weekend we decided to go to this little Danish town an hour away called Solvang.(&lt;a href="http://www.solvangusa.com/"&gt;http://www.solvangusa.com/&lt;/a&gt;) It was the cutest little town, full of fun shops and restaurants. They had AEbleskivers (yummy pancake ball things...Although I think my dad's and grandma's are better!) and pastry shops. We bought some Danish chocolate that was so unbelievably good that I would drive there again just for the chocolate! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485471724952781490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TCBPeHdCgrI/AAAAAAAAAVM/sHAtys1HXk4/s320/IMG_3480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485471748334612850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TCBPfejs8XI/AAAAAAAAAVc/F2WHCeONS2U/s320/IMG_3483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also tried out one of the swimming pools at our apartment complex. I don't think Mylin was too impressed with the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485471735142286194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TCBPetaaA3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/vw5MzdouxsI/s320/IMG_3473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In two days my baby girl will be three months! Time flies by. She is getting strong and active and I love it!  (Don't hate the grandma looking sweater. It is seriously adorable!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485474216931419746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TCBRvKzC5mI/AAAAAAAAAVk/6PmR7Xwhx2c/s320/IMG_3495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for a random pic....Tim was so excited when we found this girl AC DC onesie before Mylin was born. She is just barely fitting into it and he had to get on his AC DC shirt too! (It is girly. The sleeves are pink!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485474232538561314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TCBRwE8E-yI/AAAAAAAAAVs/qwvT9SFqWyk/s320/IMG_3512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-6714938780452090104?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6714938780452090104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/solvang-and-random.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6714938780452090104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/6714938780452090104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/solvang-and-random.html' title='Solvang and Random'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TCBPeHdCgrI/AAAAAAAAAVM/sHAtys1HXk4/s72-c/IMG_3480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-4309385925270360303</id><published>2010-06-08T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:28:58.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few weeks ago, a lady in my ward asked if she could take pictures of Mylin. She is a photographer and hadn't taken any pictures of a baby in a while. She did a GREAT job! She gave me a CD with 195 pictures on it! Here are just a few of my favorites. (I only posted a few because it just takes too long to post a lot of pictures, and there are too many cute ones to choose from!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516311857127986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TA60jHH6YjI/AAAAAAAAAU0/kb9CrJjqV0E/s320/166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TA6yv_9ux5I/AAAAAAAAAUs/K5on2J-s7fM/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480514334250420114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TA6yv_9ux5I/AAAAAAAAAUs/K5on2J-s7fM/s320/118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516322308383458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TA60juDr4uI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8voXGK3kRbM/s320/215+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480516333822622322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TA60kY85OnI/AAAAAAAAAVE/sqgNx2-51O0/s320/221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-4309385925270360303?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4309385925270360303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/photo-shoot.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4309385925270360303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/4309385925270360303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/photo-shoot.html' title='Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/TA60jHH6YjI/AAAAAAAAAU0/kb9CrJjqV0E/s72-c/166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5495419079213414634</id><published>2010-05-26T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T14:12:42.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two posts in one week. I'm an a roll! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little pumpkin is two months old already! Time is flying by. We went to the doctor yesterday for her two month appointment. She weighed in at 12 lbs 1 oz ( 75 percentile). She is 23 3/4 inches long. ( 90 percentile) And her head is 15 3/4 inches. ( 75 percentile.) So she is nice and long! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_24ysGauEI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jmC0NwY3dAA/s1600/IMG_3336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475735902923438146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_24ysGauEI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jmC0NwY3dAA/s320/IMG_3336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At two months, she smiles all the time and she is starting to coo. She is a strong baby. (The three nurses it took to hold her down on Monday when they were taking her blood agree with me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475735912581814690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_24zQFJ2aI/AAAAAAAAAUM/vxc8xAjEAQU/s320/IMG_3320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health-wise....Mylin is doing great! We went to her specialist in LA on Monday and Mylin is great! It turns out the problem is with me and not Mylin, so that is good news! Her carnatine was low because mine was low and she was getting her nutrients from me. They took more blood and are running more tests to make sure she is still doing ok, so we'll know in a few weeks. (I wish life was like Grey's Anatomy where you go to the hospital and they run tests and you get the result in like 3 minutes. Not real life. Results take weeks!) So for right now she does not have to take the medicine because they started me on the medicine and she can still get it from me. So thanks for all the prayers on her behalf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I'm now taking medicine three times a day. It's not too bad, except for the fact that it tastes like Power-Bait. But worse. It's nasty. Ugh..Anyways..So there are pretty much 2 reasons why my carnatine is low. One would be if I'm a carrier of the Carnatine Transmitor Disorder or the other reason would be that low carnatine is a symptom of some other metabolic disease. They ran tests to check my levels of carnatine to see if I'm responding to the medicine. They ran a DNA test to see if I'm a carrier and then more tests to check for other diseases. Low carnatine in adults lead to, among other things, fatigue and heart problems so I also had an EKG done and am having a heart-echo (?) done next week. Anyways..Lots of info...Now just waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the meantime, here are some cute pictures of my cute little baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475737622106965026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_26WwjthCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/VbBdfGuwjCE/s320/IMG_3377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love those lips! She does that pucker all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475737630986367522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_26XRouciI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_HKM5-U_og4/s320/IMG_3445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though she is getting so big, she is still so tiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475735922399505234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_24z0p361I/AAAAAAAAAUU/vXhQDVdjX6E/s320/IMG_3341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-5495419079213414634?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5495419079213414634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-months.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5495419079213414634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/5495419079213414634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-months.html' title='Two Months'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_24ysGauEI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jmC0NwY3dAA/s72-c/IMG_3336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-3591011624788168741</id><published>2010-05-26T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T17:00:46.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollywood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we decided to go to Hollywood and be tourists. We did one of those tour-bus things where they take you around and show you Movie Star homes and famous places! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_2vWF6JVyI/AAAAAAAAATU/E-532P7uJZo/s1600/IMG_3399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475725516030433058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_2vWF6JVyI/AAAAAAAAATU/E-532P7uJZo/s320/IMG_3399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw homes of Simon Cowell, Dr.Phil, Jennifer Aniston, Courtney Cox, the Fresh Prince of Bel Air, and then we saw a bunch of the front gates of many more stars! (The brochure was misleading! "See the Playboy Mansion", it said. In reality, we just saw the front gate.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim &amp;amp; Mylin waiting for the tour to start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_2vVYKXMYI/AAAAAAAAATM/iQSbiwFTf-s/s1600/IMG_3394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475725503750418818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_2vVYKXMYI/AAAAAAAAATM/iQSbiwFTf-s/s320/IMG_3394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did see the home where Michael Jackson died. There was still candle wax from all the candles that people lit after he died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475728793940088626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_2yU5EtVzI/AAAAAAAAAT8/8OTjubw7StM/s320/IMG_3421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we walked along the Walk of Fame and saw the Chinese Grauman Theater, the Kodak Theater and lots of other places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weekend before last, we went with some friends to the annual Strawberry Festival in Oxnard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475727661039799650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_2xS8sOzWI/AAAAAAAAAT0/BL_XG5Ltm_E/s320/IMG_3278.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There were strawberry foods galore! Strawberry shortcake, strawberry pie, strawberry funnel cake,  strawberry salsa, strawberry popcorn, strawberry beer, and strawberry pizza to name a few!&lt;br /&gt;Mylin had a blast!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475727650668069810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_2xSWDaw7I/AAAAAAAAATs/LtvBYsfodoM/s320/IMG_3273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Along with the foods, there were lots of booths. We bought Mylin a fancy dress from a little old lady who made them. Tim and I loved this dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475727644530151410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_2xR_MBj_I/AAAAAAAAATk/LhqOC1rM0Wc/s320/IMG_3294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did Mylin.&lt;br /&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/6180944552463044937-3591011624788168741?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3591011624788168741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/hollywood.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3591011624788168741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/3591011624788168741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/hollywood.html' title='Hollywood'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S_2vWF6JVyI/AAAAAAAAATU/E-532P7uJZo/s72-c/IMG_3399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-2729341915038874642</id><published>2010-05-11T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T18:58:09.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend we drove to Round Valley to bless &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt;. (The drive sucks. Bad. I mean...it's AWESOME! Everyone come and visit!)&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time. Almost everyone in our immediate families were able to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; in her beautiful dress. I loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470196173000605394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-oKb99m_tI/AAAAAAAAASs/l2a6tVwxlZ4/s200/IMG_3236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-n6ahwjRSI/AAAAAAAAARs/lbcuk23mYSg/s1600/IMG_3242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470178556063728930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-n6ahwjRSI/AAAAAAAAARs/lbcuk23mYSg/s200/IMG_3242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little family. Yes, my hair is way different from the last post. Shout out to my sis-in-law Kalli for doing an awesome job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470185158650840642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-oAa2T_RkI/AAAAAAAAASc/i3VujRVU4Wg/s200/IMG_3217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are all the cousins on Tim's side. All 13!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-n6ZA7gdxI/AAAAAAAAARU/aLEdxePtRsE/s1600/IMG_3182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470178530071443218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-n6ZA7gdxI/AAAAAAAAARU/aLEdxePtRsE/s200/IMG_3182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is my family with the exception of Matt and Spencer. Matt had a track-meet. He's the coach. And Spencer is in Mexico on his mission. So I pretty much planned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mylin's&lt;/span&gt; blessing around Mother's Day just so we could all be there to talk to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Spenc&lt;/span&gt;. Turns out he wasn't able to talk to us until 7 pm and everyone had to leave by then. So we all just had a time that we were going to call him. I had the worst time. I tried 4 different calling cards and then tried calling on my cell (even though it was like 4$ a minute) and I STILL couldn't reach him. This went on for two hours and it never worked. Everyone had a hard time getting through to him, but I was the only one not able to talk to him. I was more than bummed. I cried forever! Nothing like waiting months to talk for 10 minutes to your brother and then not being able to. He emailed me the next day and said he waited up until 2 in the morning for me to call. He fell asleep with the phone in his hand and woke up with it still there. Ya. I'm still mad about it. Anyways... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470178539868519282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-n6ZlbT-3I/AAAAAAAAARc/x3XnaQBLjbM/s200/IMG_3209.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The rest of the pics are just some I took while we were in Arizona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nate, always pleased to have his picture taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470181761225942786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-n9VF6xZwI/AAAAAAAAASM/tsjtHEMpo8I/s200/IMG_3172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this one of her. She's such a cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470195347076655874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-oJr5J_qwI/AAAAAAAAASk/NwUEAp0gzB4/s200/IMG_3158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt; with her cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jordin&lt;/span&gt;. (Amanda's little girl.) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jordin&lt;/span&gt; is just a few months older than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470181769381969634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-n9VkTUfuI/AAAAAAAAASU/Z9lmDO3WVKM/s200/IMG_3261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gav and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mylin&lt;/span&gt;. When we were taking these pictures, he kept putting his arm around her back or he would pat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; on her head!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470181753105608866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-n9Unqu8KI/AAAAAAAAASE/hn5pp4irDN8/s200/IMG_3145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6180944552463044937-2729341915038874642?l=nicollfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2729341915038874642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/blessing.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2729341915038874642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6180944552463044937/posts/default/2729341915038874642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicollfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/blessing.html' title='Blessing'/><author><name>Tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255618215497996508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cXSB7fsk2LE/S-oKb99m_tI/AAAAAAAAASs/l2a6tVwxlZ4/s72-c/IMG_3236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6180944552463044937.post-5534774054186679823</id><published>2010-05-03T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:02:09.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has taken me a while to get settled here in California, but here I am. Finally doing a post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't really done much since we have gotten here. We've gone to the beach a 
