<?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-1629912040116639127</id><updated>2012-02-15T13:14:49.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The DeMille's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-7818377283835807143</id><published>2012-02-15T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T10:46:00.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My baby girl turned 2!!!&amp;nbsp; Hayden is not a fan of smiling for the camera and she is always in motion so here are the best pictures I could get of the girl during her big day.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--80sQ47oLH8/Tzv3SRRhxPI/AAAAAAAAClA/U-y-G4uYkLQ/s1600/P1050813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--80sQ47oLH8/Tzv3SRRhxPI/AAAAAAAAClA/U-y-G4uYkLQ/s320/P1050813.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tons of help from big brother and sister while opening presents.&amp;nbsp; Hayden is like our very own Tasmanian devil so it was funny watching her open wrapped gifts.&amp;nbsp; She didn't quite get the tearing the paper off.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it's just more fun destroying things you're not allowed to.&amp;nbsp; Where is the challenge in unwrapping presents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaC_JJwxCwk/Tzv3dcCNxwI/AAAAAAAAClI/Yt5dUoVNioU/s1600/P1050817.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaC_JJwxCwk/Tzv3dcCNxwI/AAAAAAAAClI/Yt5dUoVNioU/s320/P1050817.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She got a new purse, zhu zhu pets, slippers and a baby stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WG20GKsFCPw/Tzv3onKwmzI/AAAAAAAAClQ/dzg6WNeC2zc/s1600/P1050823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WG20GKsFCPw/Tzv3onKwmzI/AAAAAAAAClQ/dzg6WNeC2zc/s320/P1050823.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She also got a very fun new baby doll from Owen and Parker.&amp;nbsp; They picked Ariel because she has red hair like Hayden :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zLV4lrEpyjo/Tzv33fWmZgI/AAAAAAAAClY/tQ_yfUK4UD0/s1600/P1050825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zLV4lrEpyjo/Tzv33fWmZgI/AAAAAAAAClY/tQ_yfUK4UD0/s320/P1050825.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She was excited to blow at the candle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ni7bFqerSSE/Tzv4NGl_gRI/AAAAAAAAClg/KorMpi85wQg/s1600/P1050827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ni7bFqerSSE/Tzv4NGl_gRI/AAAAAAAAClg/KorMpi85wQg/s320/P1050827.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...&amp;nbsp;but then got a bit freaked out when everyone started clapping.&amp;nbsp; Isn't her face hilarious?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LcR5fG_2TTY/Tzv4kTfm7_I/AAAAAAAAClo/1Oo8XlLe2tQ/s1600/P1050828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LcR5fG_2TTY/Tzv4kTfm7_I/AAAAAAAAClo/1Oo8XlLe2tQ/s320/P1050828.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sisters, eating cake and ice cream together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rBDfLA5D_uA/Tzv41eL_rFI/AAAAAAAAClw/X2OUDatZ-0Y/s1600/P1050834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rBDfLA5D_uA/Tzv41eL_rFI/AAAAAAAAClw/X2OUDatZ-0Y/s320/P1050834.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At 2 Hayden:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Still takes 2+ hour naps (I know I am very lucky and fully appreciate her nap time!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Has the craziest hair and I&amp;nbsp;am constantly trying to keep it out of her face&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is a total girly girl and bully all wrapped in one&amp;nbsp;cute&amp;nbsp;little package&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Has been labeled "aggressive" by the nursery&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is the bane of Nickel, the dog's existence (her favorite game is hold on to the dog's tail and see where the dog flies her)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is a thumb sucker just like her big sister&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is obsessed with the Bubble Guppies (did I say obsessed?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is a Mommy's girl and wants to be constantly on me&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is the most social of our kids and will say hello and goodbye&amp;nbsp;to others (The other 2 still scowl at people instead of being cordial)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Loves bath time &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is a singing crazy and loves to learn new songs&lt;br /&gt;We are so happy to have Hayden in our family!!!&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday Sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-7818377283835807143?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/7818377283835807143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/02/haydens-2nd-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7818377283835807143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7818377283835807143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/02/haydens-2nd-birthday.html' title='Hayden&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/--80sQ47oLH8/Tzv3SRRhxPI/AAAAAAAAClA/U-y-G4uYkLQ/s72-c/P1050813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-209650100214890540</id><published>2012-02-01T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T06:50:39.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrestling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jason won four&amp;nbsp;tickets to WWE from X107.5&amp;nbsp;and took Tyson Darrell and Mark to it.&amp;nbsp; I have no interest in "wrestling".&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;have worked with Mark for&amp;nbsp;almost 12 years and I have had to hear about wrestling for 12 long years.&amp;nbsp; I don't know why he wasn't smiling in this picture, Jason&amp;nbsp;said he was in heaven the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ta4W49uMxFQ/TylIoes19AI/AAAAAAAACkI/Kb_NVLXSN5c/s1600/P1050760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ta4W49uMxFQ/TylIoes19AI/AAAAAAAACkI/Kb_NVLXSN5c/s320/P1050760.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwtB-GIHloo/TylJWGYwrbI/AAAAAAAACkQ/AZuGaVY3C9A/s1600/P1050763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwtB-GIHloo/TylJWGYwrbI/AAAAAAAACkQ/AZuGaVY3C9A/s320/P1050763.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They got home pretty late and me and the girls were already asleep.&amp;nbsp; When I woke Tyson up the next day I asked him how was wrestling?&amp;nbsp; He said, "Mom, did you know that in wrestling you have to have a table?"&amp;nbsp; I laughed and laughed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E4yv5tSxaYw/TylJiVTz-mI/AAAAAAAACkY/hf2ivGM8-Xc/s1600/P1050771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E4yv5tSxaYw/TylJiVTz-mI/AAAAAAAACkY/hf2ivGM8-Xc/s320/P1050771.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was Tyson's favorite part of the show.&amp;nbsp; I guess they had a tag team&amp;nbsp;match going on and then all heck broke loose and all the wrestlers jumped in the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p49Qwe0F0oE/TylJt2dyxtI/AAAAAAAACkg/4xvieoNONDo/s1600/P1050786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p49Qwe0F0oE/TylJt2dyxtI/AAAAAAAACkg/4xvieoNONDo/s320/P1050786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know it's fake, but oh my heck, if that were my son going head first into anything I would be upset!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YnrvwX_9rVE/TylM8zJRn9I/AAAAAAAACko/r6n78i6mryk/s1600/P1050788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YnrvwX_9rVE/TylM8zJRn9I/AAAAAAAACko/r6n78i6mryk/s320/P1050788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I guess this guy is a big name in the wrestling world.&amp;nbsp; I believe his name is "Big Show" (I think Big Ugly is more appropriate, but I didn't name him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTVae_kUoDI/TylNRAYLBRI/AAAAAAAACkw/CVK-uCxtBb8/s1600/P1050801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTVae_kUoDI/TylNRAYLBRI/AAAAAAAACkw/CVK-uCxtBb8/s320/P1050801.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here he is in action strangling some poor guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BjU-7DICYUA/TylNezPfU_I/AAAAAAAACk4/GQ5p2dhfgFo/s1600/P1050798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BjU-7DICYUA/TylNezPfU_I/AAAAAAAACk4/GQ5p2dhfgFo/s320/P1050798.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Everyone had a lot of fun, Darrell only got lost once, and I have heard nothing but wrestling talk for days.&amp;nbsp; Mark keeps going up to people and strangling himself trying to tell them about the show.&amp;nbsp; I have to keep telling people no one is trying to strangle him, he went to a wrestling show.&amp;nbsp; Gotta love it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-209650100214890540?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/209650100214890540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/02/wrestling.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/209650100214890540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/209650100214890540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/02/wrestling.html' title='Wrestling'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-Ta4W49uMxFQ/TylIoes19AI/AAAAAAAACkI/Kb_NVLXSN5c/s72-c/P1050760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1860091496204421845</id><published>2012-01-27T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:15:10.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney on Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We took the kids to Disney on Ice the other day.&amp;nbsp; It was really fun and the kids really enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp; It was all about Toy Story 3&amp;nbsp;and was fun to see all the characters.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-smAiZRwlbe4/TyK6lw_0H5I/AAAAAAAACjA/16WaBh4Mjtc/s1600/P1050721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-smAiZRwlbe4/TyK6lw_0H5I/AAAAAAAACjA/16WaBh4Mjtc/s320/P1050721.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids quiet and enthralled :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-anROBhspkQ8/TyK6uLqhbEI/AAAAAAAACjI/0kkQBYiKrUU/s1600/P1050671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-anROBhspkQ8/TyK6uLqhbEI/AAAAAAAACjI/0kkQBYiKrUU/s320/P1050671.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They had flash backs to the other Toy Story movies so here is a scene&amp;nbsp;from Toy Story 1 when Buzz is escaping the toy machine at the pizza place. (Aren't the aliens cool? I thought it was so smart that they had the skaters on their knees to make them short, but then I started feeling bad for their poor frozen&amp;nbsp;knees!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07uhKqDzcTY/TyK66fWyqII/AAAAAAAACjQ/2-700Gsyj1o/s1600/P1050668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07uhKqDzcTY/TyK66fWyqII/AAAAAAAACjQ/2-700Gsyj1o/s320/P1050668.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbqoYB4zWQw/TyK7FgrhmEI/AAAAAAAACjY/oGPLG6H9G1o/s1600/P1050669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbqoYB4zWQw/TyK7FgrhmEI/AAAAAAAACjY/oGPLG6H9G1o/s320/P1050669.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Of course we got the snow cones, next year we are going to have to buy three.&amp;nbsp; Hayden was very offended she didn't get her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaFTLpuaC7s/TyK7UXqVTKI/AAAAAAAACjg/UbJlqeVPj-A/s1600/P1050684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaFTLpuaC7s/TyK7UXqVTKI/AAAAAAAACjg/UbJlqeVPj-A/s320/P1050684.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Barbie and Ken :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzPxB0TWcWs/TyK7jhKDlAI/AAAAAAAACjo/1YXp8zxYANk/s1600/P1050696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzPxB0TWcWs/TyK7jhKDlAI/AAAAAAAACjo/1YXp8zxYANk/s320/P1050696.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jason got so much flack from me for taking pictures of the Barbies.&amp;nbsp; As you can see they were in very tight outfits and there were tons of them.&amp;nbsp; I look over and he has his phone out taking pictures.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't have given him so much crap if it wasn't the first time he decided to take his phone out and start&amp;nbsp;taking pictures. He still says he was taking them for his daughter because she likes to look at pictures on his phone.&amp;nbsp; Sure, she does...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-px0r2sfHRn0/TyK78OwxCfI/AAAAAAAACjw/aLJE1f6RVc4/s1600/P1050695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-px0r2sfHRn0/TyK78OwxCfI/AAAAAAAACjw/aLJE1f6RVc4/s320/P1050695.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;For some reason Taylor could not keep her eyes open when I was trying to take pictures of the kids at intermission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Gs65pLicC0/TyK8IsplL8I/AAAAAAAACj4/C6IHKnW3H7A/s1600/P1050674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Gs65pLicC0/TyK8IsplL8I/AAAAAAAACj4/C6IHKnW3H7A/s320/P1050674.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After 3 pictures of no eyes I told her to open her eyes.&amp;nbsp; Here she is doing just that:&amp;nbsp;priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3oSXuhwM21U/TyK8RitDBsI/AAAAAAAACkA/71MUFZ5r7S8/s1600/P1050676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3oSXuhwM21U/TyK8RitDBsI/AAAAAAAACkA/71MUFZ5r7S8/s320/P1050676.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The end of the show and the final lap by all the characters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYGuxXB-KWk/TyK5EjCjK4I/AAAAAAAACiw/gh4BT_dmN_0/s1600/P1050716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYGuxXB-KWk/TyK5EjCjK4I/AAAAAAAACiw/gh4BT_dmN_0/s320/P1050716.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yeah for Disney!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-1860091496204421845?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1860091496204421845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/disney-on-ice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1860091496204421845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1860091496204421845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/disney-on-ice.html' title='Disney on Ice'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-smAiZRwlbe4/TyK6lw_0H5I/AAAAAAAACjA/16WaBh4Mjtc/s72-c/P1050721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-8298029910634173601</id><published>2012-01-26T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T07:03:27.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went up to Mt Charleston with a couple other families from our ward for a bit of sledding.&amp;nbsp; It was a blast!&amp;nbsp; It was very cold, of course, and as you can see, we look like a bunch of crazies with our jeans in the snow. (My family anyway, the other families were much more prepared)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-uwUwDrIAY/TyFj9YT4rAI/AAAAAAAAChw/07E0ZwZOFRo/s1600/P1050619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-uwUwDrIAY/TyFj9YT4rAI/AAAAAAAAChw/07E0ZwZOFRo/s320/P1050619.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix0TX8kFhy8/TyFkN5TEJtI/AAAAAAAACh4/dF4WKiO7Kk4/s1600/P1050621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix0TX8kFhy8/TyFkN5TEJtI/AAAAAAAACh4/dF4WKiO7Kk4/s320/P1050621.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden loved that she was finally allowed to put things on the floor into her mouth.&amp;nbsp; Such a nut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fACmOSbxvs/TyFkogWRCgI/AAAAAAAACiA/pF4U26JJNcA/s1600/P1050624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fACmOSbxvs/TyFkogWRCgI/AAAAAAAACiA/pF4U26JJNcA/s320/P1050624.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We only had one&amp;nbsp;doughnut so we brought up Jason's boogie boards.&amp;nbsp; I know we are ghetto sledders.&amp;nbsp; Here is Jason's solo expedition to see how the boards hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C5PRFRsqPoQ/TyFlEZlMG0I/AAAAAAAACiI/iVUTFSEV4Zw/s1600/P1050630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C5PRFRsqPoQ/TyFlEZlMG0I/AAAAAAAACiI/iVUTFSEV4Zw/s320/P1050630.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And here is his lovely wipe out!&amp;nbsp; Is it awful that I chuckle every time I see this?&amp;nbsp; *Side note* No one was fatally injured in this sledding experience :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_B7f6n_qj4/TyFl8dSBSuI/AAAAAAAACiQ/cxXJ4nmyvWQ/s1600/P1050631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_B7f6n_qj4/TyFl8dSBSuI/AAAAAAAACiQ/cxXJ4nmyvWQ/s320/P1050631.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson, finally being brave.&amp;nbsp; The problem is Tyson got his jeans wet and was wanting to change his clothes the rest of the time (We have since invested in snow pants so we don't have to hear the whining for next time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-onPGc93wMa0/TyFmH5aqx7I/AAAAAAAACiY/1JZX403t2uk/s1600/P1050634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-onPGc93wMa0/TyFmH5aqx7I/AAAAAAAACiY/1JZX403t2uk/s320/P1050634.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daddy and his girl.&amp;nbsp; Taylor has decided that she is Daddy's girl and Hayden is mine. &amp;nbsp;She will tell me all day long how much she loves Daddy and misses him while he's at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cyy6FNSqIK8/TyFmUXevdqI/AAAAAAAACig/bY-_mPR7ORU/s1600/P1050635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cyy6FNSqIK8/TyFmUXevdqI/AAAAAAAACig/bY-_mPR7ORU/s320/P1050635.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RrRJIbB_eVI/TyFmjKntseI/AAAAAAAACio/lb3VkVB3EWQ/s1600/P1050645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RrRJIbB_eVI/TyFmjKntseI/AAAAAAAACio/lb3VkVB3EWQ/s320/P1050645.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a ton of fun and can't wait to go again now that we have bought some proper supplies.&amp;nbsp; Jeans and boogie boards not allowed next time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-8298029910634173601?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/8298029910634173601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/sledding.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8298029910634173601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8298029910634173601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/sledding.html' title='Sledding'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-B-uwUwDrIAY/TyFj9YT4rAI/AAAAAAAAChw/07E0ZwZOFRo/s72-c/P1050619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1490299687735188350</id><published>2012-01-23T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:37:09.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas is always a little crazy around our house but this year it was double the fun because Taylor got admitted to the hospital on Christmas Eve for pneumonia.&amp;nbsp; Her asthma was flaring up and we were doing breathing treatments at home but nothing seemed to be working so Jason took her to the Quick Care and they said she was so sick that she had to take an ambulance to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; I ran down there with a brother from our ward and they gave her a blessing before her ambulance ride.&amp;nbsp; They let me hold her in the ambulance so she wasn't very afraid and they didn't have the sirens blaring so that was nice.&amp;nbsp; She was so exhausted from having an IV put in her hand at the Quick Care&amp;nbsp;that she slept the whole ride.&amp;nbsp; When we got to the hospital they could not get her oxygen levels to stay up so they said she had to stay overnight.&amp;nbsp; Jason came home to do the Christmas Eve things with the family and I stayed overnight with Taylor (one of the longest nights ever!)&amp;nbsp; We shared our room with a brand new baby who had to have surgery in the morning and was not allowed to eat.&amp;nbsp; Awful night!!&amp;nbsp; The only good thing about spending Christmas in the hospital was in the morning the hospital staff brought Taylor the hugest bag of presents you've ever seen!&amp;nbsp; She was in heaven, she was so worried about Santa finding her in the hospital, it was really cute.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u662CRsonJE/Tx1w50zAm3I/AAAAAAAACgw/P0XJ2YvpY1g/s1600/P1050601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u662CRsonJE/Tx1w50zAm3I/AAAAAAAACgw/P0XJ2YvpY1g/s320/P1050601.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I always go a little over board with the Christmas presents and this year was no exception.&amp;nbsp; I had been buying presents all year and had them all wrapped in August when the kids went to visit Grandma and Grandpa.&amp;nbsp; Next year I am seriously considering the 3 gift limit.&amp;nbsp; It's sad when kids get bored of opening presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kICrtqDK334/Tx1xF4ol8QI/AAAAAAAACg4/uqhvmcA-GMw/s1600/P1050604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kICrtqDK334/Tx1xF4ol8QI/AAAAAAAACg4/uqhvmcA-GMw/s320/P1050604.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found this lego&amp;nbsp;police space ship for Tyson, he loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BCzcgf5Efnw/Tx1xQlyrE-I/AAAAAAAAChA/W7lZKb5BRS8/s1600/P1050605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BCzcgf5Efnw/Tx1xQlyrE-I/AAAAAAAAChA/W7lZKb5BRS8/s320/P1050605.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden loved her new baby dolls and Taylor's unicorn&amp;nbsp;pillow pet, she will have nothing to do with the pillow pet we bought her.&amp;nbsp; What's wrong with lady bugs, I ask you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7MRPaFcHZk/Tx1xf5Vw3vI/AAAAAAAAChI/bT2sIeqer1U/s1600/P1050607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7MRPaFcHZk/Tx1xf5Vw3vI/AAAAAAAAChI/bT2sIeqer1U/s320/P1050607.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mark gets a little too excited on Christmas and has to open every gift as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiObNxZF4Ew/Tx1x7Axwn9I/AAAAAAAAChQ/dVd_v9JQZ-U/s1600/P1050610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiObNxZF4Ew/Tx1x7Axwn9I/AAAAAAAAChQ/dVd_v9JQZ-U/s320/P1050610.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Darrell on the other hand is as slow as a turtle and will start opening other people's presents and gets just as excited over the kids presents as his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yUNID-p5Jbg/Tx1yRE_ALlI/AAAAAAAAChY/swSsWbXr2bI/s1600/P1050612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yUNID-p5Jbg/Tx1yRE_ALlI/AAAAAAAAChY/swSsWbXr2bI/s320/P1050612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Have I mentioned how girly this girl is?&amp;nbsp; She loved all the nail polish, chapstick and hair bows she got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFeomqC19Wk/Tx1ypqklJ9I/AAAAAAAAChg/tqnNEEYtnmQ/s1600/P1050613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFeomqC19Wk/Tx1ypqklJ9I/AAAAAAAAChg/tqnNEEYtnmQ/s320/P1050613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After opening presents Jason and I passed out while the kids trashed the house with their new presents.&amp;nbsp; Jason was running on 3 hours of sleep and I was running on maybe an hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQUf4HKSkRg/Tx1zMOBryGI/AAAAAAAACho/FCtrmUqdAOo/s1600/P1050616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQUf4HKSkRg/Tx1zMOBryGI/AAAAAAAACho/FCtrmUqdAOo/s320/P1050616.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After we got up and threw something together for Christmas dinner I helped Tyson put together his space ship.&amp;nbsp; 6 bags of legos and 3 books!&amp;nbsp; It was a monster but well worth it, just look at that face!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-1490299687735188350?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1490299687735188350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1490299687735188350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1490299687735188350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-u662CRsonJE/Tx1w50zAm3I/AAAAAAAACgw/P0XJ2YvpY1g/s72-c/P1050601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-8809569227146707906</id><published>2012-01-22T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T18:26:08.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas pictures are always a holiday tradition for our family.&amp;nbsp; Never fun and always ends with cursing (usually by me)&amp;nbsp; This year I believe I finally broke down and was yelling&amp;nbsp;I don't want any of you in a picture!!&amp;nbsp; Here I am yelling at Jason because he is smiling at the camera even though you can clearly see the kids are crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GOVlO-0wquw/Txymm9pGDWI/AAAAAAAACgM/oUCbRiMKJTs/s1600/P1050574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GOVlO-0wquw/Txymm9pGDWI/AAAAAAAACgM/oUCbRiMKJTs/s320/P1050574.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We even tried to do a "silly" picture and we couldn't even get that right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-syZKOwkS-Y0/Txym4OVURxI/AAAAAAAACgU/T0D1_92XWVM/s1600/P1050592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-syZKOwkS-Y0/Txym4OVURxI/AAAAAAAACgU/T0D1_92XWVM/s320/P1050592.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor needed to burst out of her spot right before the timer went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6AJ3c0cb5Qk/Txynh2R4yEI/AAAAAAAACgc/zKmRWnG0GZs/s1600/P1050582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6AJ3c0cb5Qk/Txynh2R4yEI/AAAAAAAACgc/zKmRWnG0GZs/s320/P1050582.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next year if you only get a card with no picture you will know I finally gave up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKkel9-Z4Mo/TxygFWbudMI/AAAAAAAACe0/A_7KLUIhgVM/s1600/P1050504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKkel9-Z4Mo/TxygFWbudMI/AAAAAAAACe0/A_7KLUIhgVM/s320/P1050504.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are "real" tree people.&amp;nbsp; I have no problem with fake trees, I have no problem with real trees.&amp;nbsp; I'm just putting it out there that we have decided the best thing for our family is real trees.&amp;nbsp; It's a personal preference, please keep your "tree murderer" comments to yourself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W3YdZUcQ3DI/TxygPxto_3I/AAAAAAAACe8/Uh0tdC4iG1o/s1600/P1050505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W3YdZUcQ3DI/TxygPxto_3I/AAAAAAAACe8/Uh0tdC4iG1o/s320/P1050505.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We love going to the lot and picking just the right tree.&amp;nbsp; We have to inspect it from every angle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VelSFRGf7co/TxygbQabAaI/AAAAAAAACfE/FPqsgDq2Xvc/s1600/P1050503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VelSFRGf7co/TxygbQabAaI/AAAAAAAACfE/FPqsgDq2Xvc/s320/P1050503.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor also had a Christmas party with her preschool class.&amp;nbsp; They decorated gingerbread houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vjLa07ZJ8_o/TxyhFLYyK2I/AAAAAAAACfM/-kAZTwJvyxo/s1600/P1050521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vjLa07ZJ8_o/TxyhFLYyK2I/AAAAAAAACfM/-kAZTwJvyxo/s320/P1050521.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't she darling with her Santa earrings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9w396yydLxU/Txyh1L_D1tI/AAAAAAAACfU/NxyUxHZUE_w/s1600/P1050531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9w396yydLxU/Txyh1L_D1tI/AAAAAAAACfU/NxyUxHZUE_w/s320/P1050531.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids also made reindeer candy canes.&amp;nbsp; Our little parties are always so much fun and we are having the best time with Taylor's preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdVHQmZpSik/TxyiFBLBb5I/AAAAAAAACfc/buNBuoK7nAk/s1600/P1050537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdVHQmZpSik/TxyiFBLBb5I/AAAAAAAACfc/buNBuoK7nAk/s320/P1050537.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson had a school Christmas program.&amp;nbsp; We really love his school and are having a lot of fun with all of their fun activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_JMHqx4d7F0/Txyic0rkrdI/AAAAAAAACfk/Hp67il1Ifew/s1600/P1050540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_JMHqx4d7F0/Txyic0rkrdI/AAAAAAAACfk/Hp67il1Ifew/s320/P1050540.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson is usually pretty shy but after going to Mrs Aubrey's preschool last year he was all ready for his kindergarten program :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vbWlt6sbbg/TxyinGjH4jI/AAAAAAAACfs/H6HBnJxj3DI/s1600/P1050550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vbWlt6sbbg/TxyinGjH4jI/AAAAAAAACfs/H6HBnJxj3DI/s320/P1050550.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We got cookies from our favorite Bountiful Baskets.&amp;nbsp; The kids are becoming quite the little professional cookie decoraters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hvzx8AU1wI/TxyjF0v4_hI/AAAAAAAACf8/P3JF_nerk6Y/s1600/P1050598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hvzx8AU1wI/TxyjF0v4_hI/AAAAAAAACf8/P3JF_nerk6Y/s320/P1050598.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5CnxzX3meo/TxzEDLabXSI/AAAAAAAACgk/S0WowNdn0AU/s1600/P1050599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5CnxzX3meo/TxzEDLabXSI/AAAAAAAACgk/S0WowNdn0AU/s320/P1050599.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-8809569227146707906?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/8809569227146707906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8809569227146707906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8809569227146707906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-fun.html' title='Christmas fun'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-GOVlO-0wquw/Txymm9pGDWI/AAAAAAAACgM/oUCbRiMKJTs/s72-c/P1050574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1905164480356193178</id><published>2012-01-21T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T06:54:40.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Elf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This Christmas I had gotten so many fun crafts and activities for the kids to do that we had our elf come to visit us on December 1st.&amp;nbsp; Every morning he was in a new place and brought something for the kids to do.&amp;nbsp; Moon dough, always a favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwfCyf_sdiY/TxrN6usfqaI/AAAAAAAACes/PEpd1oMFLs4/s1600/P1050516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwfCyf_sdiY/TxrN6usfqaI/AAAAAAAACes/PEpd1oMFLs4/s320/P1050516.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Frank, the elf hiding on a shelf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVanYWs31QE/TxrKE9EryTI/AAAAAAAACdU/-xLpkD7gYvA/s1600/P1050518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVanYWs31QE/TxrKE9EryTI/AAAAAAAACdU/-xLpkD7gYvA/s320/P1050518.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids love to paint so we had quite&amp;nbsp;a few painting projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o3wVNSpj5KY/TxrKSiK_kQI/AAAAAAAACdc/5tuEdllDgMc/s1600/P1050490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o3wVNSpj5KY/TxrKSiK_kQI/AAAAAAAACdc/5tuEdllDgMc/s320/P1050490.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kde-52fu5sk/TxrKbkTbKkI/AAAAAAAACdk/Vvh_QHnzKC0/s1600/P1050491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kde-52fu5sk/TxrKbkTbKkI/AAAAAAAACdk/Vvh_QHnzKC0/s320/P1050491.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was one of our favorites, you plant grass in Santa's head and then it looks like his hair is growing.&amp;nbsp; The kids loved checking their Santa each morning to see who's Santa was winning the hair growth race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFbtT44uwDU/TxrKkj3nCNI/AAAAAAAACds/G7-9iQmpT8o/s1600/P1050495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFbtT44uwDU/TxrKkj3nCNI/AAAAAAAACds/G7-9iQmpT8o/s320/P1050495.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More painting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_ITTiTJR2U/TxrKws5u6tI/AAAAAAAACd0/jWGC9OzVSNo/s1600/P1050498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_ITTiTJR2U/TxrKws5u6tI/AAAAAAAACd0/jWGC9OzVSNo/s320/P1050498.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2gFegcPDJxI/TxrK5LFv2yI/AAAAAAAACd8/_FiUxZVsuqM/s1600/P1050499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2gFegcPDJxI/TxrK5LFv2yI/AAAAAAAACd8/_FiUxZVsuqM/s320/P1050499.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was also a fun new toy.&amp;nbsp; I found these washable frogs and the kids loved coloring on a real&amp;nbsp;toy.&amp;nbsp; Hayden, however has now started coloring everything, I blame the frogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOsJb7TbkD8/TxrLJm2W2EI/AAAAAAAACeE/I1rohJ3rinE/s1600/P1050502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOsJb7TbkD8/TxrLJm2W2EI/AAAAAAAACeE/I1rohJ3rinE/s320/P1050502.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We decorated these snowflakes with glitter and hung them in our kitchen windows, I loved pulling up to the house and seeing all the kids creative work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4p229jNqh74/TxrLT3AFs-I/AAAAAAAACeM/Fi_MMBvzENc/s1600/P1050508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4p229jNqh74/TxrLT3AFs-I/AAAAAAAACeM/Fi_MMBvzENc/s320/P1050508.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hayden was hit or miss on the crafts, she did love painting though (she's in the right family!)&amp;nbsp; Here she is painting a Charlie Brown scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYnqnef9HwM/TxrLrVx20aI/AAAAAAAACeU/SGfevqM-hBk/s1600/P1050510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYnqnef9HwM/TxrLrVx20aI/AAAAAAAACeU/SGfevqM-hBk/s320/P1050510.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8rufoBBzbk/TxrL6EGLZLI/AAAAAAAACec/FgKKnQmIVys/s1600/P1050512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8rufoBBzbk/TxrL6EGLZLI/AAAAAAAACec/FgKKnQmIVys/s320/P1050512.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Frank, the elf, only had to stay away one night because the kids were naughty.&amp;nbsp; It gets to be a little much every morning to find the elf new spots to hide and get their crafts done each day&amp;nbsp;but the kids are only going to be this little and this fun one time.&amp;nbsp; Soon enough all these fun crafts and activities are going to be lame, so I am milking it&amp;nbsp;while I can!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-1905164480356193178?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1905164480356193178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/elf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1905164480356193178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1905164480356193178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/elf.html' title='The Elf'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-UwfCyf_sdiY/TxrN6usfqaI/AAAAAAAACes/PEpd1oMFLs4/s72-c/P1050516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6652660736307136771</id><published>2012-01-21T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T06:18:46.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I finally got&amp;nbsp; a new computer and am playing catch up :)&amp;nbsp; For Thanksgiving we had a really fun party for Taylor's preschool.&amp;nbsp; The kids shook these jars of cream until they turned into butter.&amp;nbsp; So fun and it actually worked!&amp;nbsp; We read stories and saw pictures of Plymouth Rock (which is kind of teeny and a bit of a let down), and pictures of the Mayflower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5T7VQQJyPpk/TxrEMAKdTtI/AAAAAAAACcc/UQkjEXkgNZE/s1600/P1050439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5T7VQQJyPpk/TxrEMAKdTtI/AAAAAAAACcc/UQkjEXkgNZE/s320/P1050439.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The girls made these darling hats and the boys had black hats with buckles on them.&amp;nbsp; This is the only time Taylor would wear it.&amp;nbsp; She is such a stinker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9z4sMHDjE4/TxrEXGfub3I/AAAAAAAACck/DB9tfERhoAw/s1600/P1050443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9z4sMHDjE4/TxrEXGfub3I/AAAAAAAACck/DB9tfERhoAw/s320/P1050443.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then they played pin the tail on the turkey.&amp;nbsp; Taylor would only watch (insert sigh here).&amp;nbsp; Some people's children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ij-UU5URiWc/TxrEfri6xgI/AAAAAAAACcs/c6hY1CLyqS8/s1600/P1050447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ij-UU5URiWc/TxrEfri6xgI/AAAAAAAACcs/c6hY1CLyqS8/s320/P1050447.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;For Thanksgiving we went to Jason's Grandma's house in Cedar City.&amp;nbsp; Thanksgiving is a hard holiday for me.&amp;nbsp; It's hard to be the mother in your own home who cooks every meal and then for one day of the year you go to visit family and then you're the "kids"&amp;nbsp;who have to sit by while the older people cook.&amp;nbsp; So I of course decided to wrestle with the kids while waiting for dinner to be ready :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Boj_S_7MeTE/TxrEz9Z7JBI/AAAAAAAACc0/XcfkVB_UNOQ/s1600/P1050460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Boj_S_7MeTE/TxrEz9Z7JBI/AAAAAAAACc0/XcfkVB_UNOQ/s320/P1050460.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is the very long table we all chowed down at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DowBGZIiz_Q/TxrE9kDB_FI/AAAAAAAACc8/I-zS1vC2hgQ/s1600/P1050487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DowBGZIiz_Q/TxrE9kDB_FI/AAAAAAAACc8/I-zS1vC2hgQ/s320/P1050487.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After dinner the kids had to get in their exercise.&amp;nbsp; Grandma Great has a huge hill right outside her front door and the kids love to run all over it.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully this year it wasn't covered in snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rnrHujHdQg/TxrFPutdP0I/AAAAAAAACdE/XZIRqDuBkPA/s1600/P1050488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rnrHujHdQg/TxrFPutdP0I/AAAAAAAACdE/XZIRqDuBkPA/s320/P1050488.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden had to get in her Grandpa time before we left for home.&amp;nbsp; She loves her Grandpa and Grandma and always is pretending to talk to them on her play phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ka3H0BgoSoA/TxrFfJ_dYeI/AAAAAAAACdM/jm8m8bmqs5s/s1600/P1050489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ka3H0BgoSoA/TxrFfJ_dYeI/AAAAAAAACdM/jm8m8bmqs5s/s320/P1050489.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a fun, quick trip.&amp;nbsp; We are so thankful for all of our family near and far :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-6652660736307136771?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6652660736307136771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6652660736307136771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6652660736307136771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-5T7VQQJyPpk/TxrEMAKdTtI/AAAAAAAACcc/UQkjEXkgNZE/s72-c/P1050439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1833145519506499158</id><published>2012-01-19T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:36:34.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyson's 6th B-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My baby boy turned 6 in November! Where has the time gone?!?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U7T2c619B0k/TxgwSDIWQHI/AAAAAAAACbk/LBaTibAQhbw/s1600/P1050437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U7T2c619B0k/TxgwSDIWQHI/AAAAAAAACbk/LBaTibAQhbw/s320/P1050437.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This year I was all about making it easy,&amp;nbsp; so we went to McDonalds.&amp;nbsp; They did the cake, the games, the food and a little toy for each kid.&amp;nbsp; It can't get much easier than that!&amp;nbsp; We invited tons of boys and let them go hog wild, it was super fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CM9nEjx1uwo/TxgwbyeZVmI/AAAAAAAACbs/yONdL9l6YEo/s1600/P1050428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CM9nEjx1uwo/TxgwbyeZVmI/AAAAAAAACbs/yONdL9l6YEo/s320/P1050428.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here they are playing Simon Says or picking their noses, you be the judge :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zCAznVX9eww/TxgwoT2skwI/AAAAAAAACb0/ky661PgWv98/s1600/P1050422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zCAznVX9eww/TxgwoT2skwI/AAAAAAAACb0/ky661PgWv98/s320/P1050422.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U9WEJABknVA/Txgx-zBMwQI/AAAAAAAACcE/mVGrP2TqioI/s1600/P1050429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U9WEJABknVA/Txgx-zBMwQI/AAAAAAAACcE/mVGrP2TqioI/s320/P1050429.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson had an "incident" the week before his birthday which involved sqwinkies and an apology letter to one of his friends.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say he was very happy to finally own his own sqwinkies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gtmtQOFp14/TxgyKRIGz3I/AAAAAAAACcM/-r4UhiHv_Dk/s1600/P1050431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gtmtQOFp14/TxgyKRIGz3I/AAAAAAAACcM/-r4UhiHv_Dk/s320/P1050431.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He had also be begging for this dang toy for months.&amp;nbsp; Don't you just love his face?&amp;nbsp; He was over the moon to get it for his birthday.&amp;nbsp; (Thanks, Owen!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dnr98st18zo/TxgyWRmmijI/AAAAAAAACcU/LTn0R8j7xjE/s1600/P1050432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dnr98st18zo/TxgyWRmmijI/AAAAAAAACcU/LTn0R8j7xjE/s320/P1050432.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Guarding said toy from the others.&amp;nbsp; We put the Zombie lab together and mixed up a few things and can I tell you that most of the mixtures went down the drain.&amp;nbsp; Nasty stuff that he took one taste of and almost puked.&amp;nbsp; Kids!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6: Tyson loves to ride his bike which no longer has training wheels&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Loves Wild Krats and learning all about wild animals&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is not a morning person and constantly fights waking up and going to school&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Loves Legos and will do almost anything if you dangle a lego set in front of him (we are now&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;working on our list of 25 sight words)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is Mommy's biggest helper, but does not do diapers :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Still hates going to church but once there is fine&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Is very artistic, he loves to paint, color, or make crafts (manly crafts)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Right now he wants to be a solider when he grows up&lt;br /&gt;We are so happy to have Tyson in our family, he is such a good big brother to his sisters.&amp;nbsp; He has a caring heart and is always willing to help others.&amp;nbsp; My favorite part of the day is when he prays at dinner time and asks that we can all be a good family.&amp;nbsp; We love you Tyson!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-1833145519506499158?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1833145519506499158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/tysons-6th-b-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1833145519506499158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1833145519506499158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/tysons-6th-b-day.html' title='Tyson&apos;s 6th B-day'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-U7T2c619B0k/TxgwSDIWQHI/AAAAAAAACbk/LBaTibAQhbw/s72-c/P1050437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1407625573057333340</id><published>2012-01-19T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T06:56:40.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a... another girl!!!!</title><content type='html'>We went to our ultrasound last week and found out that we are adding another baby girl to our family.&amp;nbsp; We are super excited and really surprised.&amp;nbsp; We all were thinking that we would have a boy but Taylor refused to even think of having another boy in the house.&amp;nbsp; One brother is plenty for that girl.&amp;nbsp; Tyson was a little disappointed but we told the kids that we are going to Disneyland to celebrate that our baby is healthy and well.&amp;nbsp; All disappointment or surprise is gone with plans for Disneyland!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-1407625573057333340?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1407625573057333340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-another-girl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1407625573057333340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1407625573057333340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-another-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a... another girl!!!!'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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-1629912040116639127.post-8379070243967259064</id><published>2011-12-07T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T19:24:20.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah for #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Surprise!!!&amp;nbsp; We are adding another baby to our family!!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-azYtMsehYGw/TuArKjrFWpI/AAAAAAAACbc/vI4jvnA8HuY/s1600/P1050319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-azYtMsehYGw/TuArKjrFWpI/AAAAAAAACbc/vI4jvnA8HuY/s320/P1050319.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are super excited to welcome baby&amp;nbsp;#4 in May 2012.&amp;nbsp; The kids are really hoping for a boy but we will be glad for a girl as well.&amp;nbsp; Well...probably not Tyson, I asked him what he would do if the baby was a girl and he said, quote unquote, "I'd freak my brains out!"&amp;nbsp; (Can't you just feel the love he has for his sisters?)&amp;nbsp; Taylor is just so happy to be able to hold a baby soon, she can't stand it.&amp;nbsp; Hayden fights her all the time when she tries to hold her like a baby :)&amp;nbsp; Hayden is crazy about babies and I hope she will be a gentle big sister, she is the bruiser of the nursery and the terrorizer of our long suffering dog.&amp;nbsp; Fingers crossed!&amp;nbsp; We are officially due May 25th, Oh I love summer babies.&amp;nbsp; Wish us luck!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-8379070243967259064?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/8379070243967259064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/12/yeah-for-4.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8379070243967259064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8379070243967259064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/12/yeah-for-4.html' title='Yeah for #4'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-azYtMsehYGw/TuArKjrFWpI/AAAAAAAACbc/vI4jvnA8HuY/s72-c/P1050319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-3749902159052863323</id><published>2011-10-31T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T09:21:07.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween so far</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, we have not crawled in a hole somewhere and died, I just hate my computer and was on strike from blogging, it takes FOREVER to get pictures uploaded to blogger.&amp;nbsp; This post today has taken over two hours to get the pictures up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Keep your fingers crossed for me, I am still in negotiations with Jason about my new computer :)&amp;nbsp; Here are some of our Halloween activities so far.&amp;nbsp; We went to&amp;nbsp;Gilcrease Orchards with Taylor's joy school class.&amp;nbsp; It was really fun but hot so it was a quick visit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ETvIwd8_a9I/Tq60UciGB3I/AAAAAAAACac/H1uQx16K2cE/s1600/P1050335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ETvIwd8_a9I/Tq60UciGB3I/AAAAAAAACac/H1uQx16K2cE/s320/P1050335.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden loved running all over the place and eating dirt. (I worry so much about this one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B7vmR05d7_g/Tq60qgvw89I/AAAAAAAACak/3jmSq5z9HG4/s1600/P1050336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B7vmR05d7_g/Tq60qgvw89I/AAAAAAAACak/3jmSq5z9HG4/s320/P1050336.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the first year I made the kids clean out their own pumpkins.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could blog the 1/2 hour&amp;nbsp;of complaining that went on, but who really wants to hear that?&amp;nbsp; I couldn't take it after that and finished it all by myself.&amp;nbsp; One day, one day... I will not have to gut pumpkins :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5B0KiYDuIc/Tq606ii0GII/AAAAAAAACas/Xoyn_alBFI0/s1600/P1050342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5B0KiYDuIc/Tq606ii0GII/AAAAAAAACas/Xoyn_alBFI0/s320/P1050342.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson's school had a trunk or treat which was really fun.&amp;nbsp; The kids loved getting in their costumes and seeing all the decorated trunks.&amp;nbsp; This year Tyson is Jack Sparrow and Taylor is Ariel.&amp;nbsp; They both saw these costumes at Costco one day and begged and begged to have them.&amp;nbsp; Tyson now hates his costume and I have to force him to wear it.&amp;nbsp; He is already planning what he will be next year and I think he may burn this costume if he gets a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jDqDCW4Ku8E/Tq61LmeUo4I/AAAAAAAACa0/bqhbssOJbrU/s1600/P1050346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jDqDCW4Ku8E/Tq61LmeUo4I/AAAAAAAACa0/bqhbssOJbrU/s320/P1050346.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden is a gnome.&amp;nbsp; I bought this costume years ago after Halloween and thought maybe Taylor would like to dress up in it.&amp;nbsp; I put it on Hayden and we were in love with it.&amp;nbsp; She is hilarious, and we keep calling her gnomeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq2S582jutc/Tq653WnjYvI/AAAAAAAACbE/okgcN39M9gI/s1600/P1050348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq2S582jutc/Tq653WnjYvI/AAAAAAAACbE/okgcN39M9gI/s320/P1050348.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden is a candy fiend and will eat anything from anywhere she finds it.&amp;nbsp; In this picture she has just stolen this sucker, can you believe that face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mcAqR9cpNA/Tq66NDxlYyI/AAAAAAAACbM/q-j-DVmulhU/s1600/P1050352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mcAqR9cpNA/Tq66NDxlYyI/AAAAAAAACbM/q-j-DVmulhU/s320/P1050352.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My failed attempt to get a decent picture of&amp;nbsp;all three in their Halloween costumes.&amp;nbsp; One day I will have a picture where all three are looking half decent and at the camera, right? (This was the best of 4!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-et-0zmgYOsY/Tq66tYB2hmI/AAAAAAAACbU/YqONcIMFI4c/s1600/P1050354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-et-0zmgYOsY/Tq66tYB2hmI/AAAAAAAACbU/YqONcIMFI4c/s320/P1050354.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope everyone is having a fun Halloween season.&amp;nbsp; If I have 2 hours to&amp;nbsp;kill I will upload our ward's trunk or treat and Halloween night pictures.&amp;nbsp; Maybe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-3749902159052863323?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/3749902159052863323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-so-far.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3749902159052863323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3749902159052863323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-so-far.html' title='Halloween so far'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-ETvIwd8_a9I/Tq60UciGB3I/AAAAAAAACac/H1uQx16K2cE/s72-c/P1050335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-4659405718339347096</id><published>2011-08-24T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T17:18:03.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am having the worst time with blogger and loading pictures to our blog.&amp;nbsp; These are out of order but at least they have downloaded :)&amp;nbsp; Tyson and Taylor took a set of swimming lessons at the new YMCA by our house.&amp;nbsp; The kids did really well and learned a ton!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjwjWTmF2us/TlV1y8mSIDI/AAAAAAAACaU/Mi_hFyMzpyI/s1600/P1050053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjwjWTmF2us/TlV1y8mSIDI/AAAAAAAACaU/Mi_hFyMzpyI/s320/P1050053.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor was not a fan of floating but now floats like a champ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SGxuZoPHgvE/TlV2Pe6ExQI/AAAAAAAACaY/TrOx0ETCNxE/s1600/P1050058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SGxuZoPHgvE/TlV2Pe6ExQI/AAAAAAAACaY/TrOx0ETCNxE/s320/P1050058.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thought having two girls that they would look alike but I don't think they look a like at all.&amp;nbsp; I still insist on dressing them as twins whenever possible :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uNVVeW67yzk/TjxSADFxI3I/AAAAAAAACZA/m8MFfPixwZI/s1600/P1050030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uNVVeW67yzk/TjxSADFxI3I/AAAAAAAACZA/m8MFfPixwZI/s320/P1050030.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden has discovered the wonderfulness that is TV.&amp;nbsp; She will stop anything she is doing if there is a fun cartoon on.&amp;nbsp; She especially loves when they sing, she does the cutest little dance and then laughs and laughs at herself.&amp;nbsp; Such a nut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCSzfvruhfQ/TjxSVeeH-1I/AAAAAAAACZE/a53Ebk-szJ0/s1600/P1050033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCSzfvruhfQ/TjxSVeeH-1I/AAAAAAAACZE/a53Ebk-szJ0/s320/P1050033.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The goggles were a huge help with the kids putting their faces in the water.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-reU8eJIsRnY/TjxW3uzNIHI/AAAAAAAACZQ/Jk6RxHyCk80/s1600/P1050039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-reU8eJIsRnY/TjxW3uzNIHI/AAAAAAAACZQ/Jk6RxHyCk80/s320/P1050039.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor still uses floaties when swimming for fun but she is getting better and better each time we go swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zbqKqI_33Zs/TlUCftxIf5I/AAAAAAAACaA/_yFNEZKkUAA/s1600/P1050051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zbqKqI_33Zs/TlUCftxIf5I/AAAAAAAACaA/_yFNEZKkUAA/s320/P1050051.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1288917995"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1288917996"&gt;Yeah for swim lessons :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-4659405718339347096?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/4659405718339347096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/08/swim-lessons.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4659405718339347096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4659405718339347096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/08/swim-lessons.html' title='Swim Lessons'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-mjwjWTmF2us/TlV1y8mSIDI/AAAAAAAACaU/Mi_hFyMzpyI/s72-c/P1050053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-5544947949711038477</id><published>2011-08-04T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T17:37:19.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dentist trip and Pioneer Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids had their 6 month appointment at the dentist.&amp;nbsp; Have I told you how much we love going to the dentist?&amp;nbsp; The kids love it, they get to watch a movie on the ceiling and then get prizes when they are done!&amp;nbsp; We go to Pediatric Dental on Simmons and Centennial if anyone needs a great kids dentist :)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--DkFbTpQZC0/TjsxdvZb-eI/AAAAAAAACYI/bt3ORmmwJ_w/s1600/P1040993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--DkFbTpQZC0/TjsxdvZb-eI/AAAAAAAACYI/bt3ORmmwJ_w/s320/P1040993.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was Hayden's first official check up.&amp;nbsp; She layed down on the table just fine but opening up for the dentist was a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WaG4ImeqkQc/Tjsx9IvogNI/AAAAAAAACYM/HKwSwgmZ--Y/s1600/P1040996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WaG4ImeqkQc/Tjsx9IvogNI/AAAAAAAACYM/HKwSwgmZ--Y/s320/P1040996.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went to the sweltering 24th of July celebration at the ball park again this year.&amp;nbsp; I try to support everything church related so we go to the Friday and Saturday activities.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MVnENbMzBds/TjsyaX8KIvI/AAAAAAAACYQ/jPwJKPY2cD0/s1600/P1040999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MVnENbMzBds/TjsyaX8KIvI/AAAAAAAACYQ/jPwJKPY2cD0/s320/P1040999.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This girl ate everyone's watermelon and was still asking for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygZR4N9HYqI/Tjsy4m1bbsI/AAAAAAAACYU/C4iNpDkd-8s/s1600/P1050004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygZR4N9HYqI/Tjsy4m1bbsI/AAAAAAAACYU/C4iNpDkd-8s/s320/P1050004.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson and Owen potato sack racing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkZdhRFVwmM/Tjs1J64hutI/AAAAAAAACYY/G5ZISmgDA-w/s1600/P1050009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkZdhRFVwmM/Tjs1J64hutI/AAAAAAAACYY/G5ZISmgDA-w/s320/P1050009.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor of course is never far behind the boys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nQQdX7NbWvg/Tjs1jpt85tI/AAAAAAAACYc/CwzFv3-Gc-c/s1600/P1050011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nQQdX7NbWvg/Tjs1jpt85tI/AAAAAAAACYc/CwzFv3-Gc-c/s320/P1050011.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On Saturday Tyson HAD to do this the first minute we get there.&amp;nbsp; He was so excited to finally fight his Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jZYj_ACsZlc/Tjs19c0oFvI/AAAAAAAACYg/RqUeKp8kHJ0/s1600/P1050017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jZYj_ACsZlc/Tjs19c0oFvI/AAAAAAAACYg/RqUeKp8kHJ0/s320/P1050017.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jason was a good sport and got down to his level for the beating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pa-wPI0wxkA/Tjs2szb60-I/AAAAAAAACYk/K6-TY9WEv-4/s1600/P1050019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pa-wPI0wxkA/Tjs2szb60-I/AAAAAAAACYk/K6-TY9WEv-4/s320/P1050019.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids loved doing this climb wall together, what a couple of nuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_BsJOQM6CK8/Tjs3IxwDxnI/AAAAAAAACYo/I4Oxp-rUcsk/s1600/P1050025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_BsJOQM6CK8/Tjs3IxwDxnI/AAAAAAAACYo/I4Oxp-rUcsk/s320/P1050025.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a really fun 24th.&amp;nbsp; I just wish the pioneer's could have come west in September or a cooler month :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-5544947949711038477?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/5544947949711038477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/08/dentist-trip-and-pioneer-day.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/5544947949711038477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/5544947949711038477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/08/dentist-trip-and-pioneer-day.html' title='Dentist trip and Pioneer Day'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/--DkFbTpQZC0/TjsxdvZb-eI/AAAAAAAACYI/bt3ORmmwJ_w/s72-c/P1040993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-5446769959727892172</id><published>2011-07-19T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:08:44.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor had her birthday party this Saturday, it was super fun!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe my little girl is already 3 years old!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x7ffM4l82sM/TiWhxuS3LPI/AAAAAAAACW0/FFVcF0tDn80/s1600/P1040964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x7ffM4l82sM/TiWhxuS3LPI/AAAAAAAACW0/FFVcF0tDn80/s320/P1040964.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We invited a bunch of little girls and one boy to keep Tyson company.&amp;nbsp; Tyson decided that since the girls were dressing up he had to too.&amp;nbsp; When the girls came to the party we had them first make a princess crown and a princess wand.&amp;nbsp; Then we had them put on their princess jewelery.&amp;nbsp; (I had boy crafts for Tyson and his friend Owen, they made cars and monsters)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xouCRrXSN80/TiWiJMNP6iI/AAAAAAAACW4/0Rv0X5CWu_M/s1600/P1040935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xouCRrXSN80/TiWiJMNP6iI/AAAAAAAACW4/0Rv0X5CWu_M/s320/P1040935.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are Klara Jane and Natalie showing off their princess things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHhLMyaBsbc/TiWibahKSrI/AAAAAAAACW8/kc8Su84BKgY/s1600/P1040936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHhLMyaBsbc/TiWibahKSrI/AAAAAAAACW8/kc8Su84BKgY/s320/P1040936.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zoey, Taylor and Brinley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRIacM0M21o/TiWitaH2MKI/AAAAAAAACXA/0LCnNCre8NQ/s1600/P1040938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRIacM0M21o/TiWitaH2MKI/AAAAAAAACXA/0LCnNCre8NQ/s320/P1040938.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the girls were set with their princess gear we had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6bLSAGXgYQ/TiWjBfwLN7I/AAAAAAAACXE/kWtfophEx5E/s1600/P1040940.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6bLSAGXgYQ/TiWjBfwLN7I/AAAAAAAACXE/kWtfophEx5E/s320/P1040940.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After lunch we had a fun pinata with pull strings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-je46SISlEaQ/TiWjT3wwVdI/AAAAAAAACXI/cjZERoo2qFc/s1600/P1040941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-je46SISlEaQ/TiWjT3wwVdI/AAAAAAAACXI/cjZERoo2qFc/s320/P1040941.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mya pulled the trigger sting and then candy was everywhere :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fYKQuzhe2Ro/TiWjmgzVCzI/AAAAAAAACXM/d8b4uVbj3IU/s1600/P1040942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fYKQuzhe2Ro/TiWjmgzVCzI/AAAAAAAACXM/d8b4uVbj3IU/s320/P1040942.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the pinata we had a princess walk (basically a cake walk but instead of cake the kids got to pick prizes)&amp;nbsp; It was pretty funny because I don't think&amp;nbsp; kids this age&amp;nbsp;even know how to read numbers, so when I would pull out the winning number all I would get were blank stares :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V5nrBtyi6kQ/TiWj-5Za6PI/AAAAAAAACXQ/U-uboeswmDY/s1600/P1040944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V5nrBtyi6kQ/TiWj-5Za6PI/AAAAAAAACXQ/U-uboeswmDY/s320/P1040944.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On to opening presents!&amp;nbsp; This is the only smile Taylor made while opening presents.&amp;nbsp; She was totally serious about getting those things open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKM2EHkWl38/TiWkU46WCfI/AAAAAAAACXU/7ZkSfR-Yie0/s1600/P1040947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKM2EHkWl38/TiWkU46WCfI/AAAAAAAACXU/7ZkSfR-Yie0/s320/P1040947.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlDeNdTweE4/TiWko16MfnI/AAAAAAAACXY/UESRHo2m5zc/s1600/P1040959.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlDeNdTweE4/TiWko16MfnI/AAAAAAAACXY/UESRHo2m5zc/s320/P1040959.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor blowing out her candles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJwI5CPXUyM/TiWk82NitxI/AAAAAAAACXc/IPLCiYrw1yA/s1600/P1040967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJwI5CPXUyM/TiWk82NitxI/AAAAAAAACXc/IPLCiYrw1yA/s320/P1040967.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Can I tell you how awesome it was having all girls?&amp;nbsp; They sat and ate when I told them to eat, they did their crafts, they played the games, my house wasn't trashed and no one hurt each other.&amp;nbsp; I may never have another party for Tyson again!&amp;nbsp; Girls are awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8DL5hg9_ZZ8/TiWlliNAoYI/AAAAAAAACXg/9WgYG74CbB0/s1600/P1040968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8DL5hg9_ZZ8/TiWlliNAoYI/AAAAAAAACXg/9WgYG74CbB0/s320/P1040968.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think she had a good time, she loved dressing as a princess and having all her little friends here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-12Rd9WXkZ68/TiWl6r95b_I/AAAAAAAACXk/Gw0Y5H8-lHU/s1600/P1040970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-12Rd9WXkZ68/TiWl6r95b_I/AAAAAAAACXk/Gw0Y5H8-lHU/s320/P1040970.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At 3 Taylor&lt;br /&gt;Loves the color pink, she would wear it all day everyday if she could.&lt;br /&gt;Is a very girly girl.&amp;nbsp; She has to be carrying a purse, sunglasses, chapstick and baby doll at all times.&lt;br /&gt;Loves Micky Mouse and anything princess.&lt;br /&gt;Has amazing temper tantrums and is quite a drama queen.&lt;br /&gt;Is still obsessed with hair, she loves sucking her thumb and having her hands in someone's hair.&lt;br /&gt;Got the worst of both parents, asthma from Dad and excema from Mom (sorry Taylor) &amp;nbsp;:(&lt;br /&gt;Is obsessed with shoes, if you come to our house and take off your shoes she will sneak over and try them on before you go.&lt;br /&gt;Loves her big brother and wants to do everything he does.&amp;nbsp; Tyson going to school without her is just going to break her heart!&lt;br /&gt;Will only wear a pony tail in her hair everyday.&amp;nbsp; If you ever see her with pig tails or a braid&amp;nbsp;just know a huge fight ensued and I finally won.&lt;br /&gt;Is a funny funny girl who makes us smile everyday.&amp;nbsp; We are so glad she is a part of our family!&amp;nbsp; We love you Taylor!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-5446769959727892172?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/5446769959727892172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/07/taylors-3rd-birthday.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/5446769959727892172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/5446769959727892172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/07/taylors-3rd-birthday.html' title='Taylor&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-x7ffM4l82sM/TiWhxuS3LPI/AAAAAAAACW0/FFVcF0tDn80/s72-c/P1040964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-3560392743975148946</id><published>2011-07-14T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T07:47:12.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ear Piercing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have been having tons of storms around Vegas.&amp;nbsp; I guess the monsoon season started a bit early this year.&amp;nbsp; The kids are loving it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5buAWRTNvSA/Th74wnB7ZiI/AAAAAAAACV4/O6mQpSFdIlU/s1600/P1040899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5buAWRTNvSA/Th74wnB7ZiI/AAAAAAAACV4/O6mQpSFdIlU/s320/P1040899.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-wxhyS_Gjw/Th75IdLeUuI/AAAAAAAACV8/kIBh9EqtF2g/s1600/P1040902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-wxhyS_Gjw/Th75IdLeUuI/AAAAAAAACV8/kIBh9EqtF2g/s320/P1040902.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor is officially three years old today!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;She has been asking for real earrings so we went to the mall with some friends and got them done.&amp;nbsp; Here she is picking her first pair.&amp;nbsp; She picked a small pink flower.&amp;nbsp; Of course they are pink, this girl is crazy about the color pink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ndS5t6AXRcA/Th75j6lV4XI/AAAAAAAACWA/yuzAeqb-nmk/s1600/P1040903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ndS5t6AXRcA/Th75j6lV4XI/AAAAAAAACWA/yuzAeqb-nmk/s320/P1040903.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson and his good friend Owen, tolerating the girly store Clare's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9N3bfPK7xZ0/Th756-HGlRI/AAAAAAAACWE/-9C-YnpLKxs/s1600/P1040905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9N3bfPK7xZ0/Th756-HGlRI/AAAAAAAACWE/-9C-YnpLKxs/s320/P1040905.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor all smiles in the chair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RkbpSr2dQxU/Th76PKQsGrI/AAAAAAAACWI/i7pR6aCV2EQ/s1600/P1040907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RkbpSr2dQxU/Th76PKQsGrI/AAAAAAAACWI/i7pR6aCV2EQ/s320/P1040907.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;... looking a little apprehensive after the marker is put on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqCaBEVhkk0/Th76h7DqjwI/AAAAAAAACWM/bR-5KBGGHAE/s1600/P1040909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqCaBEVhkk0/Th76h7DqjwI/AAAAAAAACWM/bR-5KBGGHAE/s320/P1040909.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;...not too bad right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sGuEk09c_W4/Th78dxvSISI/AAAAAAAACWQ/seTvP4HRWhk/s1600/P1040911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sGuEk09c_W4/Th78dxvSISI/AAAAAAAACWQ/seTvP4HRWhk/s320/P1040911.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was only one person working so she couldn't do both ears at the same time so the second was a little harder but Taylor did really good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQSe_olO6L4/Th78viQrXvI/AAAAAAAACWU/h0bD_FOG3N4/s1600/P1040912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQSe_olO6L4/Th78viQrXvI/AAAAAAAACWU/h0bD_FOG3N4/s320/P1040912.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This girl has a flare for the dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dbBoFV5NQA/Th79Gnk7XCI/AAAAAAAACWY/-yZSWTcg1mg/s1600/P1040915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dbBoFV5NQA/Th79Gnk7XCI/AAAAAAAACWY/-yZSWTcg1mg/s320/P1040915.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't that the greatest face?&amp;nbsp; If looks could kill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Va4SeDwx-g/Th79bGKRWRI/AAAAAAAACWc/Q-DSthPwNDA/s1600/P1040922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Va4SeDwx-g/Th79bGKRWRI/AAAAAAAACWc/Q-DSthPwNDA/s320/P1040922.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She got a sucker for her trouble :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-892689wbO9s/Th79u8X_XsI/AAAAAAAACWg/5sAILe5WXiY/s1600/P1040923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-892689wbO9s/Th79u8X_XsI/AAAAAAAACWg/5sAILe5WXiY/s320/P1040923.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor has been asking to, "get these things out of my ears" ever since.&amp;nbsp; I know she'll appreciate them when she's older.&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday Taylor!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-3560392743975148946?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/3560392743975148946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/07/ear-piercing.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3560392743975148946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3560392743975148946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/07/ear-piercing.html' title='Ear Piercing'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-5buAWRTNvSA/Th74wnB7ZiI/AAAAAAAACV4/O6mQpSFdIlU/s72-c/P1040899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-3579635296214589845</id><published>2011-07-09T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T20:28:39.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our 4th of July holiday started with a trip to a new park across town.&amp;nbsp; Tyson loved this toy and was on it most of the time we were there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2-Mxedq5wQ0/ThkN01sVbSI/AAAAAAAACVA/UegdYYoNAHU/s1600/P1040823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2-Mxedq5wQ0/ThkN01sVbSI/AAAAAAAACVA/UegdYYoNAHU/s320/P1040823.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden loved the water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nwXDbX2buxc/ThkOUiAaCRI/AAAAAAAACVE/VkTjEWLPEN0/s1600/P1040834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nwXDbX2buxc/ThkOUiAaCRI/AAAAAAAACVE/VkTjEWLPEN0/s320/P1040834.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and got a huge surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eShHp2lAC9U/ThkT46lklbI/AAAAAAAACVM/OydBLLcpids/s1600/P1040835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eShHp2lAC9U/ThkT46lklbI/AAAAAAAACVM/OydBLLcpids/s320/P1040835.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She was totally drenched and was stealing other people's toys left and right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SS5XPvpMpys/ThkUc8fe0AI/AAAAAAAACVQ/X_wxs-xCI78/s1600/P1040845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SS5XPvpMpys/ThkUc8fe0AI/AAAAAAAACVQ/X_wxs-xCI78/s320/P1040845.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On the 4th we went to a friend's pool and had a BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--q9Ti6bOyts/ThkVaALZVGI/AAAAAAAACVU/OXbYIT1rSJE/s1600/P1040855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--q9Ti6bOyts/ThkVaALZVGI/AAAAAAAACVU/OXbYIT1rSJE/s320/P1040855.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJz5gY-TgEY/ThkWLsEUKVI/AAAAAAAACVY/8iRAZlOKExM/s1600/P1040865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJz5gY-TgEY/ThkWLsEUKVI/AAAAAAAACVY/8iRAZlOKExM/s320/P1040865.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My child loves these floaties but we can't find their matches, so this is how he wears them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEZRvgqKxw8/ThkWub0tvJI/AAAAAAAACVc/ByrJjMFjfrE/s1600/P1040868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEZRvgqKxw8/ThkWub0tvJI/AAAAAAAACVc/ByrJjMFjfrE/s320/P1040868.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went and watched fireworks and then the next night did our own in the front of our house.&amp;nbsp; Tyson and Taylor decided they needed to dress up for the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WnkNv7eKAGQ/ThkXE0oZOVI/AAAAAAAACVg/cKL8awF6ZCY/s1600/P1040876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WnkNv7eKAGQ/ThkXE0oZOVI/AAAAAAAACVg/cKL8awF6ZCY/s320/P1040876.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Who knew I was raising a pyro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx8gHbUIiA4/ThkXX2Qv_7I/AAAAAAAACVk/FjEbEv0PjKU/s1600/P1040878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sx8gHbUIiA4/ThkXX2Qv_7I/AAAAAAAACVk/FjEbEv0PjKU/s320/P1040878.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eV6-sVzTirg/ThkXtdNR5LI/AAAAAAAACVo/VaQ7N8pUx8U/s1600/P1040879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eV6-sVzTirg/ThkXtdNR5LI/AAAAAAAACVo/VaQ7N8pUx8U/s320/P1040879.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson was not a fan of the whistlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XxF51JQrtx0/ThkZmBbqqBI/AAAAAAAACVw/88j4ji9fEQE/s1600/P1040881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XxF51JQrtx0/ThkZmBbqqBI/AAAAAAAACVw/88j4ji9fEQE/s320/P1040881.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson also decided Hayden and I needed a picture to prove we were there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hf4hAopOEXk/ThkZ6hL50MI/AAAAAAAACV0/63NVQ6ubmhE/s1600/P1040896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hf4hAopOEXk/ThkZ6hL50MI/AAAAAAAACV0/63NVQ6ubmhE/s320/P1040896.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We hope everyone had a fun 4th of July!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-3579635296214589845?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/3579635296214589845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3579635296214589845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3579635296214589845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-2-Mxedq5wQ0/ThkN01sVbSI/AAAAAAAACVA/UegdYYoNAHU/s72-c/P1040823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-7217151367307354216</id><published>2011-07-05T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T20:33:45.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legoland Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Legoland: The final day!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is how our day started and it only got crazier from here.&amp;nbsp; She found this pull up and decided it was a great hat, then smashed gold fish into the sheets of the bed.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WLxWy7xhO5A/ThPO3VP0JBI/AAAAAAAACUM/gd5bEdbiaIA/s1600/P1040738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WLxWy7xhO5A/ThPO3VP0JBI/AAAAAAAACUM/gd5bEdbiaIA/s320/P1040738.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There is this show on the travel channel called Sand Masters.&amp;nbsp; They actually put these Star Wars figurines together and there is an episode all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r463Pc0HM2o/ThPPMNe6fKI/AAAAAAAACUQ/bYYHN28fpmA/s1600/P1040742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r463Pc0HM2o/ThPPMNe6fKI/AAAAAAAACUQ/bYYHN28fpmA/s320/P1040742.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We loved the Story Brook boat ride.&amp;nbsp; Here is Jason and his girls :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JaCVI4cJH0/ThPPuEqRXFI/AAAAAAAACUU/nTwrG7-e2JY/s1600/P1040756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JaCVI4cJH0/ThPPuEqRXFI/AAAAAAAACUU/nTwrG7-e2JY/s320/P1040756.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This kid and his dimples are just too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QQxS-lygFrQ/ThPQE3xjxdI/AAAAAAAACUY/Kp6dQDt4nto/s1600/P1040757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QQxS-lygFrQ/ThPQE3xjxdI/AAAAAAAACUY/Kp6dQDt4nto/s320/P1040757.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had to get popcorn every day, yes it was outrageously priced but very tasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zrDmSETZw4U/ThPQcyioeOI/AAAAAAAACUc/oSPxkAp0faQ/s1600/P1040764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zrDmSETZw4U/ThPQcyioeOI/AAAAAAAACUc/oSPxkAp0faQ/s320/P1040764.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden and her camel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HVYBy6eLeLs/ThPRQ2EORNI/AAAAAAAACUg/smwLCPqwx9c/s1600/P1040795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HVYBy6eLeLs/ThPRQ2EORNI/AAAAAAAACUg/smwLCPqwx9c/s320/P1040795.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We did come to love Legoland, here Taylor is giving some love to the Arabian guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7q6pveVv_Ds/ThPR5UAvAPI/AAAAAAAACUk/FfHxkTkn0rE/s1600/P1040799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7q6pveVv_Ds/ThPR5UAvAPI/AAAAAAAACUk/FfHxkTkn0rE/s320/P1040799.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden gave him some other kind of love, yes she is licking him.&amp;nbsp; She is in a licking phase and was almost kicked out of the YMCA gym the other day for licking others.&amp;nbsp; She's building immunities right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dPICQzGont8/ThPSTc8uxSI/AAAAAAAACUo/ap1rKC8K24I/s1600/P1040801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dPICQzGont8/ThPSTc8uxSI/AAAAAAAACUo/ap1rKC8K24I/s320/P1040801.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the only picture we took in front of the Legoland sign and we saved it til the very end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KDj-7hcxJkc/ThPSjyqbdcI/AAAAAAAACUs/BV7c3mvAOFI/s1600/P1040816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KDj-7hcxJkc/ThPSjyqbdcI/AAAAAAAACUs/BV7c3mvAOFI/s320/P1040816.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My new lego husband and new lego family.&amp;nbsp; Don't we look so happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YDbqlnnEV0/ThPTecFQlOI/AAAAAAAACUw/RP9I6MNXw40/s1600/P1040818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YDbqlnnEV0/ThPTecFQlOI/AAAAAAAACUw/RP9I6MNXw40/s320/P1040818.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jason found&amp;nbsp; a new spouse as well.&amp;nbsp; She's even quieter than him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gY7Q0H6sveU/ThPT3Pe3hGI/AAAAAAAACU0/n-gKTyJXhyw/s1600/P1040819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gY7Q0H6sveU/ThPT3Pe3hGI/AAAAAAAACU0/n-gKTyJXhyw/s320/P1040819.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We kissed Legoland farewell, but Jason took it too far.&amp;nbsp; Isn't he hilarious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P52spvrHyt0/ThPUpj3yUzI/AAAAAAAACU4/NmkkyCpap9M/s1600/P1040820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P52spvrHyt0/ThPUpj3yUzI/AAAAAAAACU4/NmkkyCpap9M/s320/P1040820.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Until next time Legoland...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-7217151367307354216?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/7217151367307354216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/07/legoland-day-5.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7217151367307354216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7217151367307354216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/07/legoland-day-5.html' title='Legoland Day 5'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-WLxWy7xhO5A/ThPO3VP0JBI/AAAAAAAACUM/gd5bEdbiaIA/s72-c/P1040738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-7077615218714039744</id><published>2011-06-28T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T07:47:35.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legoland Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Legoland Day 4!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They have an Xbox area where you can play all the lego and bionicle games.&amp;nbsp; I just love Jason's face in this picture, it's the "I am totally absorbed in a video game, please don't bother me" face.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6cOGlx2eN0/Tgnjio1bEFI/AAAAAAAACTw/_otFYR0-GIo/s1600/P1040728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6cOGlx2eN0/Tgnjio1bEFI/AAAAAAAACTw/_otFYR0-GIo/s320/P1040728.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor was pushing so many buttons the attendant had to run over before she ruined the game :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27foWvyPkqA/Tgnj8kd9PoI/AAAAAAAACT0/l9asTgSCWdk/s1600/P1040727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27foWvyPkqA/Tgnj8kd9PoI/AAAAAAAACT0/l9asTgSCWdk/s320/P1040727.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-L-jWBg1VE/TgnkTPWUmnI/AAAAAAAACT4/KUXza5se8Y0/s1600/P1040731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-L-jWBg1VE/TgnkTPWUmnI/AAAAAAAACT4/KUXza5se8Y0/s320/P1040731.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x61yU1b7rjo/TgnkwUu6AWI/AAAAAAAACT8/UXGwK3mT7XU/s1600/P1040732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x61yU1b7rjo/TgnkwUu6AWI/AAAAAAAACT8/UXGwK3mT7XU/s320/P1040732.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson loves these kinds of slides and would have been happy to ride them all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBkRXkIu9M4/TgnlNkdtbiI/AAAAAAAACUA/N1ybGVw0YDs/s1600/P1040734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBkRXkIu9M4/TgnlNkdtbiI/AAAAAAAACUA/N1ybGVw0YDs/s320/P1040734.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor was a little more hesitant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ditclkw2pDU/Tgnl1eVq4pI/AAAAAAAACUE/jvmTLslwJm4/s1600/P1040735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ditclkw2pDU/Tgnl1eVq4pI/AAAAAAAACUE/jvmTLslwJm4/s320/P1040735.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I did go down as well but this is the only picture to evidence it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9z0buU-L_Bw/Tgnm1FSR1mI/AAAAAAAACUI/CvAWxnvRARk/s1600/P1040737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9z0buU-L_Bw/Tgnm1FSR1mI/AAAAAAAACUI/CvAWxnvRARk/s320/P1040737.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't that Darth Vader awesome?&amp;nbsp; One day I will make one for Tyson.&amp;nbsp; Wouldn't that be hilarious to have in your home?&amp;nbsp; It would be quite the conversation starter :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DThmQ0mZh5A/Tgngl_BeaII/AAAAAAAACTo/FeNEo1KBEFI/s1600/P1040729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DThmQ0mZh5A/Tgngl_BeaII/AAAAAAAACTo/FeNEo1KBEFI/s320/P1040729.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We thought it would be a lot less busy on Monday and Tuesday but we were sadly mistaken.&amp;nbsp; During the week is when the summer schools come for field trips.&amp;nbsp; For the rest of the day we went to the water park and hung out.&amp;nbsp; On to day five!!!&amp;nbsp; The Legoland saga is coming to an end!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-7077615218714039744?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/7077615218714039744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/legoland-day-4.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7077615218714039744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7077615218714039744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/legoland-day-4.html' title='Legoland Day 4'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-I6cOGlx2eN0/Tgnjio1bEFI/AAAAAAAACTw/_otFYR0-GIo/s72-c/P1040728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-4801730281852091644</id><published>2011-06-27T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T08:07:18.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legoland Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Legoland day 3!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While we were there Legoland was having Star Wars days.&amp;nbsp; They had tons of people dressed as Star wars characters and a costume contest.&amp;nbsp; Legoland has just recently built Star Wars mini-land.&amp;nbsp; It was really cool but was lacking the death star which I thought was weird.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b8DXE9TWy7g/TggGPx6bAXI/AAAAAAAACSo/HS3OJvMSA9g/s1600/P1040628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b8DXE9TWy7g/TggGPx6bAXI/AAAAAAAACSo/HS3OJvMSA9g/s320/P1040628.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf8CFW_Vq1M/TggHT7RI1fI/AAAAAAAACSs/zKblxHlEgO0/s1600/P1040629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf8CFW_Vq1M/TggHT7RI1fI/AAAAAAAACSs/zKblxHlEgO0/s320/P1040629.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMBBer6WLu8/TggHqiOa6qI/AAAAAAAACSw/t3CWGbsKIq4/s1600/P1040631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMBBer6WLu8/TggHqiOa6qI/AAAAAAAACSw/t3CWGbsKIq4/s320/P1040631.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They have this fun play area with tons of slides and a little train to ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tu1gUdEN05A/TggIGYOYmKI/AAAAAAAACS0/6NHGkXXbciA/s1600/P1040641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tu1gUdEN05A/TggIGYOYmKI/AAAAAAAACS0/6NHGkXXbciA/s320/P1040641.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden is a fearless crazy and only goes down slides head first.&amp;nbsp; She gets very angry with you if you try to help her.&amp;nbsp; She climbs up ladders herself and then grins really big while hurling down the slide.&amp;nbsp; I worry about this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxmUzpowjuQ/TggIa85YREI/AAAAAAAACS4/Oi9C_qpMAsU/s1600/P1040642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxmUzpowjuQ/TggIa85YREI/AAAAAAAACS4/Oi9C_qpMAsU/s320/P1040642.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On this ride you had to be 4 years old to ride which really stunk because Taylor loves horses and really wanted to go on it.&amp;nbsp; Tyson loved it, I really think Legoland is a bit wierd about their requirements with rides.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jWhTZdJvQFM/TggIzKx5tyI/AAAAAAAACS8/r1wWkMkYrfI/s1600/P1040646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jWhTZdJvQFM/TggIzKx5tyI/AAAAAAAACS8/r1wWkMkYrfI/s320/P1040646.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was the lucky one to go on this bouncing ride with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtT8haweyLk/TggJIxo_RDI/AAAAAAAACTA/OtPWIhFU2b4/s1600/P1040661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtT8haweyLk/TggJIxo_RDI/AAAAAAAACTA/OtPWIhFU2b4/s320/P1040661.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We loved this ride but of course Tyson hated it because things pretend fell down and it really freaked him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LnewR46yO04/TggJeVsyouI/AAAAAAAACTE/LLQeJEoRyqo/s1600/P1040672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LnewR46yO04/TggJeVsyouI/AAAAAAAACTE/LLQeJEoRyqo/s320/P1040672.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson has a few Bionicle figurines but I thought they were freaky so when he broke one I gladly threw it away.&amp;nbsp; We have now rediscovered how fun they are and I regret the throwing away incident.&amp;nbsp; He has a birthday in a few months :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-37GF-MlgUb8/TggJ2b4GrPI/AAAAAAAACTI/H0-EV1hiiFg/s1600/P1040676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-37GF-MlgUb8/TggJ2b4GrPI/AAAAAAAACTI/H0-EV1hiiFg/s320/P1040676.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He did talk us into getting him&amp;nbsp;a lego set.&amp;nbsp; He got a Star Wars ship with a bunch of clone troopers and 2 jar jar binks.&amp;nbsp; He loved that there are so many figurines and actually put on&amp;nbsp;a show with his lego people yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Should I be worried that the show involved many figurines losing their heads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4F4uFDz5tyM/TggKL2qaJoI/AAAAAAAACTM/yBiUgmmhouo/s1600/P1040678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4F4uFDz5tyM/TggKL2qaJoI/AAAAAAAACTM/yBiUgmmhouo/s320/P1040678.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We left a little early and went to the Carlsbad beach.&amp;nbsp; Tyson was worried all day long about being eaten by a shark, stung by a jellyfish, pinched by a crab, or eaten by an octopus.&amp;nbsp; It got so bad that on the way to the beach I shouted, "Tyson, if you get bitten, pinched, or stung by any ocean animal I will buy you every single lego that has ever been made!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7ew4VUMrio/TggK87kuf8I/AAAAAAAACTQ/yEbiHvWwFSA/s1600/P1040683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7ew4VUMrio/TggK87kuf8I/AAAAAAAACTQ/yEbiHvWwFSA/s320/P1040683.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jason of course managed to find the only crabs on the beach and catch them in one of our beach toys.&amp;nbsp; And of course several people left the beach because a fin was spotted in the distance!&amp;nbsp; I did not tell Tyson about the fin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jHorh4AHXYU/TggLUaYxFTI/AAAAAAAACTU/YhzZTONY-tk/s1600/P1040694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jHorh4AHXYU/TggLUaYxFTI/AAAAAAAACTU/YhzZTONY-tk/s320/P1040694.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the way home Tyson actually said, "Mom, I've learned my lesson about the beach."&amp;nbsp; Classic Tyson, freak out forever and then realize it's not half as bad as you were thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7EcDowhy4s/TggLpGGDsNI/AAAAAAAACTY/-VntRvZH_bM/s1600/P1040695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7EcDowhy4s/TggLpGGDsNI/AAAAAAAACTY/-VntRvZH_bM/s320/P1040695.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor was not a fan of the sand that got Everywhere.&amp;nbsp; This picture cracks me up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYslfkNGqZ0/TggL_QNWYfI/AAAAAAAACTc/UQc98Luf-lA/s1600/P1040703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYslfkNGqZ0/TggL_QNWYfI/AAAAAAAACTc/UQc98Luf-lA/s320/P1040703.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden LOVED the sand.&amp;nbsp; She ate it, wore it, layed in it, used it as a hair product, in short; LOVED IT!&amp;nbsp; This girl is such a character, she really keeps us on our toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_k4KXZgeuBM/TggMXqn4CnI/AAAAAAAACTg/zha_OuShgSk/s1600/P1040717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_k4KXZgeuBM/TggMXqn4CnI/AAAAAAAACTg/zha_OuShgSk/s320/P1040717.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have discovered that I love putting legos together!&amp;nbsp; They are like mini puzzles and I think they are so much fun.&amp;nbsp; Tyson usually puts together the people and leaves me the rest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On to day four...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjtHuaN6gOo/TggMupwKubI/AAAAAAAACTk/_tT7s7ioork/s1600/P1040725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjtHuaN6gOo/TggMupwKubI/AAAAAAAACTk/_tT7s7ioork/s320/P1040725.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-4801730281852091644?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/4801730281852091644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/legoland-day-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4801730281852091644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4801730281852091644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/legoland-day-3.html' title='Legoland Day 3'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-b8DXE9TWy7g/TggGPx6bAXI/AAAAAAAACSo/HS3OJvMSA9g/s72-c/P1040628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-9177740860614596113</id><published>2011-06-26T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T21:21:55.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legoland Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Legoland Day 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We came ready to go to the water park.&amp;nbsp; Since the mornings are so cold we decided to go through the aquarium first and then onto the water park when it warmed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9TRjvz9DK_I/Tgf8uj_RJ_I/AAAAAAAACSE/ysVQ_RgLbMY/s1600/P1040594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9TRjvz9DK_I/Tgf8uj_RJ_I/AAAAAAAACSE/ysVQ_RgLbMY/s320/P1040594.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They had a fun play area with fish all over, it was&amp;nbsp;really&amp;nbsp;cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fmCF_LXdn40/Tgf9FLKHu8I/AAAAAAAACSI/7-iB55DstU0/s1600/P1040597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fmCF_LXdn40/Tgf9FLKHu8I/AAAAAAAACSI/7-iB55DstU0/s320/P1040597.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LmNEmaa4DGU/Tgf9Zhvp5qI/AAAAAAAACSM/QbfkflfGIE0/s1600/P1040598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LmNEmaa4DGU/Tgf9Zhvp5qI/AAAAAAAACSM/QbfkflfGIE0/s320/P1040598.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids loved seeing all of the fish and different sea animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pyTqK57j7iU/Tgf9sP1I9JI/AAAAAAAACSQ/1yPRA77jqgs/s1600/P1040614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pyTqK57j7iU/Tgf9sP1I9JI/AAAAAAAACSQ/1yPRA77jqgs/s320/P1040614.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids refused to stand by this shark, pansies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHkc5S88ebk/Tgf96H21ZtI/AAAAAAAACSU/s_iy4Q_JoL8/s1600/P1040615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHkc5S88ebk/Tgf96H21ZtI/AAAAAAAACSU/s_iy4Q_JoL8/s320/P1040615.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They were fine with SpongeBob however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-juxJshVGlsI/Tgf-QJlFPQI/AAAAAAAACSY/f8JR5_E4wqM/s1600/P1040617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-juxJshVGlsI/Tgf-QJlFPQI/AAAAAAAACSY/f8JR5_E4wqM/s320/P1040617.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden is a water crazy!&amp;nbsp; She loves being in the water and loves splashing and being a nut.&amp;nbsp; Who knew?!&amp;nbsp; All day we were constantly trying to keep her head above water.&amp;nbsp; She would want to walk in the wading pool but wouldn't want us near her.&amp;nbsp; Then she would fall over and get water in her face, only to do it 10 more times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1jBhzYKiBw/Tgf-4IwesOI/AAAAAAAACSc/pNhVjAPdsfE/s1600/P1040621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1jBhzYKiBw/Tgf-4IwesOI/AAAAAAAACSc/pNhVjAPdsfE/s320/P1040621.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson loved the water park.&amp;nbsp; They had slides that went down into a small wading pool.&amp;nbsp; It only got 2 feet deep so he had no fear of getting water in his face.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;acted like we were torturing&amp;nbsp;by making him get out to eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--8BGakbIQcI/Tgf_KvZWoTI/AAAAAAAACSg/ft_NKXk5jYw/s1600/P1040622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--8BGakbIQcI/Tgf_KvZWoTI/AAAAAAAACSg/ft_NKXk5jYw/s320/P1040622.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Legoland also had a pirate water area with an awesome ship and water features.&amp;nbsp; The water was&amp;nbsp; really cold so we didn't last too long there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-shJeDaM8YNA/Tgf_fvMoUmI/AAAAAAAACSk/P3JmCmT8AUM/s1600/P1040624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-shJeDaM8YNA/Tgf_fvMoUmI/AAAAAAAACSk/P3JmCmT8AUM/s320/P1040624.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a day of water we went to San Diego to my favorite place: IKEA!!&amp;nbsp; Oh IKEA, how I love that place!!&amp;nbsp; Why isn't there one in Las Vegas?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I ask you, who do I need to petition to get one here?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;On to day three...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-9177740860614596113?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/9177740860614596113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/legoland-day-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/9177740860614596113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/9177740860614596113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/legoland-day-2.html' title='Legoland Day 2'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-9TRjvz9DK_I/Tgf8uj_RJ_I/AAAAAAAACSE/ysVQ_RgLbMY/s72-c/P1040594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-7269766005558610717</id><published>2011-06-26T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T07:30:20.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legoland (Day 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Legoland!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to Legoland for 5 days and had a great time.&amp;nbsp; This is my attempt to get a first picture of the kids all excited to go for the first day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eN7pDH3JlNw/TgfwfSG3eSI/AAAAAAAACRM/0bNNgp5EOlM/s1600/P1040548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eN7pDH3JlNw/TgfwfSG3eSI/AAAAAAAACRM/0bNNgp5EOlM/s320/P1040548.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bob the builder is a favorite in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7G9dcSy16I/Tgfw3i0W-TI/AAAAAAAACRQ/0LjxgdC5N6c/s1600/P1040550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7G9dcSy16I/Tgfw3i0W-TI/AAAAAAAACRQ/0LjxgdC5N6c/s320/P1040550.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden is walking a ton but still likes to crawl if she needs to get somewhere really fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pEGb0dRgBcQ/TgfxOh-_hCI/AAAAAAAACRU/fUOHkD0JShs/s1600/P1040554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pEGb0dRgBcQ/TgfxOh-_hCI/AAAAAAAACRU/fUOHkD0JShs/s320/P1040554.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our one and only attempt at a 4-D movie.&amp;nbsp; The last 4-D movie Tyson went to he was forcibly taken out kicking and screaming.&amp;nbsp; He hates it&amp;nbsp;when water&amp;nbsp;is squirted at his face.&amp;nbsp; He sat through the movie but complained about the water the rest of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OIGFPJua4xI/TgfxqINOO-I/AAAAAAAACRY/FXKKtk6RfOw/s1600/P1040557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OIGFPJua4xI/TgfxqINOO-I/AAAAAAAACRY/FXKKtk6RfOw/s320/P1040557.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EvlvQzJfgQs/Tgfx_6EiBkI/AAAAAAAACRc/vFGaG2u_F0E/s1600/P1040559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EvlvQzJfgQs/Tgfx_6EiBkI/AAAAAAAACRc/vFGaG2u_F0E/s320/P1040559.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAXF_RaBNp8/TgfydYatTZI/AAAAAAAACRg/ET5239w97vc/s1600/P1040560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAXF_RaBNp8/TgfydYatTZI/AAAAAAAACRg/ET5239w97vc/s320/P1040560.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was our first boat ride that took us all around mini lego land.&amp;nbsp; Totally awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXMp5PXzhQg/Tgfy-D0_dOI/AAAAAAAACRk/I2i9BAywXcE/s1600/P1040561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXMp5PXzhQg/Tgfy-D0_dOI/AAAAAAAACRk/I2i9BAywXcE/s320/P1040561.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LqVUmGqUm9E/TgfzXDBK07I/AAAAAAAACRo/q92D7zr12GE/s1600/P1040564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LqVUmGqUm9E/TgfzXDBK07I/AAAAAAAACRo/q92D7zr12GE/s320/P1040564.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Legoland had this great mother's lounge where we spent a lot of time.&amp;nbsp; Hayden loved playing with these really big legos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WVShq3hG2cw/Tgf0I-B7uMI/AAAAAAAACRs/FJ37_jF9C94/s1600/P1040570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WVShq3hG2cw/Tgf0I-B7uMI/AAAAAAAACRs/FJ37_jF9C94/s320/P1040570.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor was so happy to be driving these mini lego cars, she kept crashing into to everything and everyone.&amp;nbsp; She did it with a smile, so no one was too upset with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZE5Vrh1a7A/Tgf0dv_QwBI/AAAAAAAACRw/AhqqjpSwcL4/s1600/P1040573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZE5Vrh1a7A/Tgf0dv_QwBI/AAAAAAAACRw/AhqqjpSwcL4/s320/P1040573.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson was really serious about driving and did a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fby-Gym2l9U/Tgf04Q6DysI/AAAAAAAACR0/Lm-yjIRVtvI/s1600/P1040577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fby-Gym2l9U/Tgf04Q6DysI/AAAAAAAACR0/Lm-yjIRVtvI/s320/P1040577.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jason logged a lot of rides, he would ride with one kid and then get off and ride with the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCspEWKFDFo/Tgf1Q4Sh0tI/AAAAAAAACR4/Y1Po1Iz2AC4/s1600/P1040583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCspEWKFDFo/Tgf1Q4Sh0tI/AAAAAAAACR4/Y1Po1Iz2AC4/s320/P1040583.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He secretly loved it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-84dxHNY3WoU/Tgf1oWXrkpI/AAAAAAAACR8/xb3msx3Xh3s/s1600/P1040591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-84dxHNY3WoU/Tgf1oWXrkpI/AAAAAAAACR8/xb3msx3Xh3s/s320/P1040591.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is how our 1st day ended.&amp;nbsp; It was finally Mom's turn to take the kids.&amp;nbsp; We went on a pirate ship that twists and turns all over the place.&amp;nbsp; Tyson had to pee (isn't that face hilarious?), Taylor had just gotten a butt spank for not listening to the ride attendant, and the ride made me want to hurl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qkq5b6N2PeU/Tgf18H-hP0I/AAAAAAAACSA/OeI30y6wEkE/s1600/P1040592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qkq5b6N2PeU/Tgf18H-hP0I/AAAAAAAACSA/OeI30y6wEkE/s320/P1040592.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On to day two...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-7269766005558610717?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/7269766005558610717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/legoland-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7269766005558610717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7269766005558610717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/legoland-day-1.html' title='Legoland (Day 1)'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-eN7pDH3JlNw/TgfwfSG3eSI/AAAAAAAACRM/0bNNgp5EOlM/s72-c/P1040548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-7273001142081840792</id><published>2011-06-23T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T07:30:57.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The circus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the circus last Thursday and had a blast! We try to go every year and our whole family loves it.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUCW_70Bh5E/TgNNUkp_H0I/AAAAAAAACPo/Z8mmpLbuOyc/s1600/P1040505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUCW_70Bh5E/TgNNUkp_H0I/AAAAAAAACPo/Z8mmpLbuOyc/s320/P1040505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We entered a drawing to win this picture the elephant was painting. I am such a loon, I really was getting worried if we had won, I didn't know where in the world I would display an elephant made painting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H8qI4qRlgzQ/TgNNVAtVirI/AAAAAAAACPw/LF5AGWHu2iE/s1600/P1040510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H8qI4qRlgzQ/TgNNVAtVirI/AAAAAAAACPw/LF5AGWHu2iE/s320/P1040510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Get Tyson a snow cone and he is busy the whole time. Now Jason needs to get a second job to pay for it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xkj10guGZZg/TgNNVQokbnI/AAAAAAAACP4/htEcp-rJnAM/s1600/P1040511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xkj10guGZZg/TgNNVQokbnI/AAAAAAAACP4/htEcp-rJnAM/s320/P1040511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Now that I have lost a little weight my neck is doing weird things and I have old flabby person neck. We are done with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hcg&lt;/span&gt; and now onto Weight Watchers. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qgHc8SYHuAY/TgNNVdToG4I/AAAAAAAACQA/SPYabG4QjqE/s1600/P1040512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qgHc8SYHuAY/TgNNVdToG4I/AAAAAAAACQA/SPYabG4QjqE/s320/P1040512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Hayden loved the circus but kept trying to escape out of our row. Chase is her new favorite game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQNlUsrxZ84/TgNNV2NeS4I/AAAAAAAACQI/LFDNHqTNdcg/s1600/P1040517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQNlUsrxZ84/TgNNV2NeS4I/AAAAAAAACQI/LFDNHqTNdcg/s320/P1040517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The kids love the elephants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-EqIfWPlxo/TgNNWpUGfSI/AAAAAAAACQQ/fzHezjmgYlI/s1600/P1040519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-EqIfWPlxo/TgNNWpUGfSI/AAAAAAAACQQ/fzHezjmgYlI/s320/P1040519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;...Taylor is crazy about horses, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftDiUNFywz8/TgNNWqG01WI/AAAAAAAACQY/FMjoKyGy5x8/s1600/P1040524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftDiUNFywz8/TgNNWqG01WI/AAAAAAAACQY/FMjoKyGy5x8/s320/P1040524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;...they are all terrified of the tigers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pl5hSzoZcIA/TgNNW_kqLdI/AAAAAAAACQg/5yECgAXk4Q0/s1600/P1040530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pl5hSzoZcIA/TgNNW_kqLdI/AAAAAAAACQg/5yECgAXk4Q0/s320/P1040530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;This dude did a publicity stunt for the circus the night before and shot himself out of a cannon on the strip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UHydCrOaOXU/TgNNXTK7dyI/AAAAAAAACQo/ml-03V24nuI/s1600/P1040531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UHydCrOaOXU/TgNNXTK7dyI/AAAAAAAACQo/ml-03V24nuI/s320/P1040531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here he is flying through the air, the problem was he is also on fire! His name is the human torch and now we know why. The kids were very upset that he was on fire. Whenever I see these stunts I just feel so sad for the stunt person's mother. Why would a person act like this and worry their poor mother to death? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FNytYl8YNKI/TgNNX_NZ9dI/AAAAAAAACQw/kX3HZBvfQ2w/s1600/P1040547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FNytYl8YNKI/TgNNX_NZ9dI/AAAAAAAACQw/kX3HZBvfQ2w/s320/P1040547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The elephant finale! We stayed until they were done and then got on the road to San Diego. More pictures to follow...we just lived through 5 days at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Legoland&lt;/span&gt; and have tons of stories :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-7273001142081840792?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/7273001142081840792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/circus.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7273001142081840792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7273001142081840792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/circus.html' title='The circus'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-LUCW_70Bh5E/TgNNUkp_H0I/AAAAAAAACPo/Z8mmpLbuOyc/s72-c/P1040505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-4964952775487390924</id><published>2011-06-07T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T08:14:20.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May Miscellany</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;May was a crazy month that I am just now&amp;nbsp;getting over!&amp;nbsp; Jason and I have started a horrible diet called hcg.&amp;nbsp; I am proud to report Jason has lost 30 pounds and I have just hit 20 pounds lost.&amp;nbsp; We have two more weeks left on the drops and then a month or so of maintenance to make the weight loss stick.&amp;nbsp; If I hear one more story about someone's third cousin who tried it and it didn't work&amp;nbsp;I may scream.&amp;nbsp; So please keep those lovely stories to yourself.&amp;nbsp; We are super excited with the results but it is not for the faint of heart.&amp;nbsp; Let's just say May was&amp;nbsp;not pretty around here.&amp;nbsp; This was one of our last days eating food.&amp;nbsp; We went to the Cheese Cake Factory and it was delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bNyaCs0JXtE/Te44Zzd9IeI/AAAAAAAACPI/Bd4yO39rS9Q/s1600/P1040344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bNyaCs0JXtE/Te44Zzd9IeI/AAAAAAAACPI/Bd4yO39rS9Q/s320/P1040344.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJcDJlovtaU/Te44sNuiDKI/AAAAAAAACPM/BOtzgg3GNoM/s1600/P1040343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJcDJlovtaU/Te44sNuiDKI/AAAAAAAACPM/BOtzgg3GNoM/s320/P1040343.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6HfweAJxJ0/Te45LPlV9DI/AAAAAAAACPQ/aMfI4sMGxjY/s1600/P1040341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6HfweAJxJ0/Te45LPlV9DI/AAAAAAAACPQ/aMfI4sMGxjY/s320/P1040341.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor loves to line up her babies and talk on her cell phone.&amp;nbsp; She is such a little Mommy already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7FB3hMCyOlU/Te45jOKu74I/AAAAAAAACPU/ocN8I_PFBfE/s1600/P1040346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7FB3hMCyOlU/Te45jOKu74I/AAAAAAAACPU/ocN8I_PFBfE/s320/P1040346.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After one long May day I sat on the couch and passed out.&amp;nbsp; Taylor needs to play with my hair before going to sleep so this is how she got to it and then promptly fell asleep.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for the picture Jason :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fIPHOjy7HQ/Te46FZ8MJHI/AAAAAAAACPY/162KKLMjkFY/s1600/P1040348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fIPHOjy7HQ/Te46FZ8MJHI/AAAAAAAACPY/162KKLMjkFY/s320/P1040348.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have also started our huge loft transformation.&amp;nbsp; After the reunion Grandma and Grandpa DeMille stayed for a week to help with this&amp;nbsp;awesome project.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Grandma and Papa, you guys are the best!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_REfD9S4FU/Te47Zxul9GI/AAAAAAAACPc/Xme4gbrcQVk/s1600/P1040492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_REfD9S4FU/Te47Zxul9GI/AAAAAAAACPc/Xme4gbrcQVk/s320/P1040492.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0tI6AzsMuDQ/Te475MKJ6HI/AAAAAAAACPg/1TOfkO3RHUg/s1600/P1040496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0tI6AzsMuDQ/Te475MKJ6HI/AAAAAAAACPg/1TOfkO3RHUg/s320/P1040496.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday we were telling someone about the loft transformation and they said, "So your house is just always under construction, huh?"&amp;nbsp; Pretty much, pretty much.&amp;nbsp; One day&amp;nbsp;this house&amp;nbsp;will be how I want it&amp;nbsp;and then I guess we'll have to move :)&amp;nbsp; I will have more of the construction pictures later.&amp;nbsp; Today is paint day, wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-4964952775487390924?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/4964952775487390924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/may-miscellany.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4964952775487390924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4964952775487390924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/may-miscellany.html' title='May Miscellany'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-bNyaCs0JXtE/Te44Zzd9IeI/AAAAAAAACPI/Bd4yO39rS9Q/s72-c/P1040344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-4500104548595558735</id><published>2011-06-05T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:28:38.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyson's preschool graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last week was Tyson's preschool graduation.&amp;nbsp; His preschool was called Especially for Youngsters and Mrs. Aubry was his teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wadTalNjPtE/TexAnx2zX4I/AAAAAAAACOM/YyVVEYBuPzE/s1600/P1040352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wadTalNjPtE/TexAnx2zX4I/AAAAAAAACOM/YyVVEYBuPzE/s320/P1040352.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is Mrs. Aubrey with all of her classes.&amp;nbsp; She had a graduation ceremony and a program that the kids participated in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdnzjXgLOcE/TexBAnpe4wI/AAAAAAAACOQ/qz5jy-phGmQ/s1600/P1040355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdnzjXgLOcE/TexBAnpe4wI/AAAAAAAACOQ/qz5jy-phGmQ/s320/P1040355.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These pictures make me so happy.&amp;nbsp; Tyson is the kid that will do no actions to songs.&amp;nbsp; If he sees you are listening to him singing he will stop.&amp;nbsp; But here he is doing every action with his classmates and having a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGZJzqwLHTk/TexBT3XzWjI/AAAAAAAACOU/4q0x_Gp30X8/s1600/P1040357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGZJzqwLHTk/TexBT3XzWjI/AAAAAAAACOU/4q0x_Gp30X8/s320/P1040357.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZ4_YtjZdQk/TexCI7El80I/AAAAAAAACOc/KrgzQpVTH4U/s1600/P1040367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZ4_YtjZdQk/TexCI7El80I/AAAAAAAACOc/KrgzQpVTH4U/s320/P1040367.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson's part was: Hello my name is Tyson, T-Y-S-O-N.&amp;nbsp; My favorite shape is a triangle, it has three sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtoK4HSIWw/TexCgMJvJ5I/AAAAAAAACOg/-JibVnetm0g/s1600/P1040379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDtoK4HSIWw/TexCgMJvJ5I/AAAAAAAACOg/-JibVnetm0g/s320/P1040379.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For each kid Mrs. Aubrey presented awards and a scrap book of them that she had made throughout the year.&amp;nbsp; Tyson looks like he is being tortured, but he is so proud of his Safari Award.&amp;nbsp; He got it because he loves animals and has the best lion roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDlrCAeyz9Q/TexC0zrZIkI/AAAAAAAACOk/_kbCetxUkrs/s1600/P1040384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDlrCAeyz9Q/TexC0zrZIkI/AAAAAAAACOk/_kbCetxUkrs/s320/P1040384.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson and Mrs. Aubrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6P0iKts9VNg/TexDJ6iimYI/AAAAAAAACOo/XjhWF-eGuSQ/s1600/P1040389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6P0iKts9VNg/TexDJ6iimYI/AAAAAAAACOo/XjhWF-eGuSQ/s320/P1040389.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next day Mrs. Aubrey had set up a field trip to Bambini's Pizza.&amp;nbsp; They have this great area for the kids to make their own pizza.&amp;nbsp; They had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TaFSqeQSzsc/TexDcqKrnVI/AAAAAAAACOs/_Rpf_-miF4c/s1600/P1040393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TaFSqeQSzsc/TexDcqKrnVI/AAAAAAAACOs/_Rpf_-miF4c/s320/P1040393.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor of course had to be involved as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQVH40Xlx7w/TexDxfQX9eI/AAAAAAAACOw/iTbIKUW-ung/s1600/P1040398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQVH40Xlx7w/TexDxfQX9eI/AAAAAAAACOw/iTbIKUW-ung/s320/P1040398.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fB-cZwS2Cts/TexE_DEKl1I/AAAAAAAACO4/x-EpdkWAjnM/s1600/P1040400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fB-cZwS2Cts/TexE_DEKl1I/AAAAAAAACO4/x-EpdkWAjnM/s320/P1040400.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4utJy4QO3WM/TexFbbxmEoI/AAAAAAAACO8/XfyvLY94FPo/s1600/P1040407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4utJy4QO3WM/TexFbbxmEoI/AAAAAAAACO8/XfyvLY94FPo/s320/P1040407.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eating the finished product :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFweoBMVj60/TexF0rFRnGI/AAAAAAAACPA/MzAbPhY7LyY/s1600/P1040408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFweoBMVj60/TexF0rFRnGI/AAAAAAAACPA/MzAbPhY7LyY/s320/P1040408.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I threw in this last picture of Hayden to prove she was there.&amp;nbsp; Being the devil the whole time.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I look through her hair and try to see where her horns are going to grow.&amp;nbsp; I have never met such a mean baby!&amp;nbsp; Yesterday she got mad at her baby stroller so she picked it up and threw it, then took the baby out of it and slammed it on the floor,&amp;nbsp;and then crawled across the room to scratch my leg.&amp;nbsp; What the heck?&amp;nbsp; Hades Hade is what I call the devil, I mean little girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnsDRLTKhk8/TexGGiKfCuI/AAAAAAAACPE/S1Bmsyj6CWg/s1600/P1040409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnsDRLTKhk8/TexGGiKfCuI/AAAAAAAACPE/S1Bmsyj6CWg/s320/P1040409.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-4500104548595558735?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/4500104548595558735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/tysons-preschool-graduation.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4500104548595558735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4500104548595558735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/tysons-preschool-graduation.html' title='Tyson&apos;s preschool graduation'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-wadTalNjPtE/TexAnx2zX4I/AAAAAAAACOM/YyVVEYBuPzE/s72-c/P1040352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6698990229840749047</id><published>2011-06-02T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T07:38:00.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DeMille Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the DeMille family reunion over the Memorial Day weekend.&amp;nbsp; Be warned there are like a million pictures on this post!&amp;nbsp; Enjoy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSSEwrYoaHI/TeZE-D9onlI/AAAAAAAACMA/yvMctbIsbZo/s1600/P1040451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSSEwrYoaHI/TeZE-D9onlI/AAAAAAAACMA/yvMctbIsbZo/s320/P1040451.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is our family with Grandma and Grandpa DeMille and Great Grandma DeMille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PXE4i-EZHj4/TeZFiWzu94I/AAAAAAAACME/y_kkKNdCFg8/s1600/P1040411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PXE4i-EZHj4/TeZFiWzu94I/AAAAAAAACME/y_kkKNdCFg8/s320/P1040411.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jason and his Uncle Brent getting the fishing poles all ready to fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5pYU8glo7Q/TeZGJqWoN-I/AAAAAAAACMI/hs9jxuxhrWo/s1600/P1040414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5pYU8glo7Q/TeZGJqWoN-I/AAAAAAAACMI/hs9jxuxhrWo/s320/P1040414.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grandpa DeMille cooking up the best bacon and sausage.&amp;nbsp; (Thanks Brandon &amp;amp; Darcie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kt7aakrg8Ro/TeZJs20AkII/AAAAAAAACMQ/gUHrW7dXJCY/s1600/P1040418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kt7aakrg8Ro/TeZJs20AkII/AAAAAAAACMQ/gUHrW7dXJCY/s320/P1040418.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing beats hot chocolate on a cold camping morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S__KDnJLJTY/TeZKiCcEprI/AAAAAAAACMU/Pk8YciMjMdg/s1600/P1040423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S__KDnJLJTY/TeZKiCcEprI/AAAAAAAACMU/Pk8YciMjMdg/s320/P1040423.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson's first time fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMKW7kgieFg/TeZMFosO1fI/AAAAAAAACMc/M27TRND7ddo/s1600/P1040424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMKW7kgieFg/TeZMFosO1fI/AAAAAAAACMc/M27TRND7ddo/s320/P1040424.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor, I mean Mom fishing with a stylish Barbie fishing pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B2kyn3YspnY/TeZMp2ek3PI/AAAAAAAACMg/1kUZZUgpOEI/s1600/P1040427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B2kyn3YspnY/TeZMp2ek3PI/AAAAAAAACMg/1kUZZUgpOEI/s320/P1040427.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You've got to love a man who can rock a pink fishing pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C-JqswcAAmg/TeZNQFG2LkI/AAAAAAAACMk/usP5E6-F2cQ/s1600/P1040429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C-JqswcAAmg/TeZNQFG2LkI/AAAAAAAACMk/usP5E6-F2cQ/s320/P1040429.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden being the camping diva she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M6pT97nneTY/TeZNtsB3oMI/AAAAAAAACMo/YbTXkPtYOG4/s1600/P1040430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M6pT97nneTY/TeZNtsB3oMI/AAAAAAAACMo/YbTXkPtYOG4/s320/P1040430.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson devoured this cupcake and sported a nice blue moustache the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgxIoZNZdpU/TeZOv6Iz1QI/AAAAAAAACMs/Y1VkvXPoLl8/s1600/P1040433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgxIoZNZdpU/TeZOv6Iz1QI/AAAAAAAACMs/Y1VkvXPoLl8/s320/P1040433.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grandma brought all these fun crafts for the kids to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KauNN5ks2zw/TeZPdjN_84I/AAAAAAAACMw/w_N27MJxBNI/s1600/P1040438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KauNN5ks2zw/TeZPdjN_84I/AAAAAAAACMw/w_N27MJxBNI/s320/P1040438.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aren't they adorable?&amp;nbsp; Everyone was watching a heated game of horseshoes between Grandpa and his brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MIe6srnsixE/TeZQIn_Ic2I/AAAAAAAACM0/-OBLhxr8juE/s1600/P1040442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MIe6srnsixE/TeZQIn_Ic2I/AAAAAAAACM0/-OBLhxr8juE/s320/P1040442.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden my doll :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPyFJ4I23BE/TeZQtlY_n_I/AAAAAAAACM4/ifPE8qjx4Ho/s1600/P1040445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPyFJ4I23BE/TeZQtlY_n_I/AAAAAAAACM4/ifPE8qjx4Ho/s320/P1040445.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The girls had a few troubles taking naps and sleeping at night so we&amp;nbsp;took them on a walk.&amp;nbsp; They both knocked out in less than 5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; We walked them back to the tent and put the whole stroller inside and zipped it up.&amp;nbsp; They slept in the stroller for over an hour.&amp;nbsp; Probably the most peaceful hour we had while camping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q3zv5FhJyx8/TeZROupbehI/AAAAAAAACM8/5Fmi0FuQiCc/s1600/P1040447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q3zv5FhJyx8/TeZROupbehI/AAAAAAAACM8/5Fmi0FuQiCc/s320/P1040447.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson didn't have anyone his age to play with so he became Garrett's shadow.&amp;nbsp; Garrett is so awesome he didn't mind one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yONqhso4hg/TeZRuyb7I4I/AAAAAAAACNA/4gRPmrPMSL8/s1600/P1040458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yONqhso4hg/TeZRuyb7I4I/AAAAAAAACNA/4gRPmrPMSL8/s320/P1040458.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunday was so cold!&amp;nbsp; A few brave souls went to church at the Pine Valley ward when they came back they told us there was a 70% chance of snow.&amp;nbsp; So we decided to leave Sunday to try to beat the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDpIS0Mh2qw/TeZWA-f8-LI/AAAAAAAACNI/tgTmtIn5ekY/s1600/P1040463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDpIS0Mh2qw/TeZWA-f8-LI/AAAAAAAACNI/tgTmtIn5ekY/s320/P1040463.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sarah brought tons of things for the kids to do and kept them entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1JcnMCuCnsk/TeZWXEqu7lI/AAAAAAAACNM/OSKWKVD3khQ/s1600/P1040468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1JcnMCuCnsk/TeZWXEqu7lI/AAAAAAAACNM/OSKWKVD3khQ/s320/P1040468.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zfgZ2neaFU/TeZWt1aaOfI/AAAAAAAACNQ/X7cSflQOnK0/s1600/P1040469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zfgZ2neaFU/TeZWt1aaOfI/AAAAAAAACNQ/X7cSflQOnK0/s320/P1040469.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgK4ut8G3Go/TeZXHueRMlI/AAAAAAAACNU/QEtD983m2zU/s1600/P1040465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgK4ut8G3Go/TeZXHueRMlI/AAAAAAAACNU/QEtD983m2zU/s320/P1040465.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden still won't walk but she does like pushing things all over the place, she found this chair and walked it all over the cabin.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-knXMKu0iZdM/TeZX3RTFL6I/AAAAAAAACNY/UitiDf6Ml38/s1600/P1040472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-knXMKu0iZdM/TeZX3RTFL6I/AAAAAAAACNY/UitiDf6Ml38/s320/P1040472.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden decided this was a fun game of knocking the kid horseshoes off the ledge, but then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HveNK-UFEA/TeZYYJbb45I/AAAAAAAACNc/jk3KrVWPCeA/s1600/P1040478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HveNK-UFEA/TeZYYJbb45I/AAAAAAAACNc/jk3KrVWPCeA/s320/P1040478.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...would have a melt down when she couldn't get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_odA6s3Zqmo/TeZY2UDkEnI/AAAAAAAACNg/dYpuMMuQHEo/s1600/P1040477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_odA6s3Zqmo/TeZY2UDkEnI/AAAAAAAACNg/dYpuMMuQHEo/s320/P1040477.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa finally getting a rare moment to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZfA1UiFY0Y/TeZbPJirtII/AAAAAAAACNo/hA6rH731wMw/s1600/P1040481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZfA1UiFY0Y/TeZbPJirtII/AAAAAAAACNo/hA6rH731wMw/s320/P1040481.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden being a nut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then the snow started to fall.&amp;nbsp; We ate lunch and then got the heck out of lovely Pine Valley.&amp;nbsp; It was a fun reunion and nice to see all of Jason's family and catch up on what they are all doing.&amp;nbsp; Til next year :)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9b6kVUenvU/TeZc3mhLlVI/AAAAAAAACNw/z3ZiE7KAXGQ/s1600/P1040488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9b6kVUenvU/TeZc3mhLlVI/AAAAAAAACNw/z3ZiE7KAXGQ/s320/P1040488.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-6698990229840749047?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6698990229840749047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/demille-family-reunion.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6698990229840749047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6698990229840749047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/06/demille-family-reunion.html' title='DeMille Family Reunion'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-MSSEwrYoaHI/TeZE-D9onlI/AAAAAAAACMA/yvMctbIsbZo/s72-c/P1040451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-8439769970136912440</id><published>2011-04-26T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:51:00.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had such a fun Easter season this year.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few highlights.&amp;nbsp; Hayden being a doll :)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PkxJOHI7Bvk/TbWhaFLLUEI/AAAAAAAACKU/z--e8MS8GwA/s1600/P1040236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PkxJOHI7Bvk/TbWhaFLLUEI/AAAAAAAACKU/z--e8MS8GwA/s320/P1040236.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Coloring eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8m-5_sFqpjU/TbWiDwJwY2I/AAAAAAAACKY/542UWjxW2fE/s1600/P1040239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8m-5_sFqpjU/TbWiDwJwY2I/AAAAAAAACKY/542UWjxW2fE/s320/P1040239.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to an Easter egg hunt at Flip-n-out.&amp;nbsp; It was crazy!&amp;nbsp; It was a free event so everyone and their dog was there.&amp;nbsp; I was so glad we didn't lose the kids or get trampled by all the crazy parents trying to find all the free prise vouchers in the eggs.&amp;nbsp; Totally nuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--EHbvzm5W6Q/TbWiT-B4hrI/AAAAAAAACKc/ri1qJsCJ0sU/s1600/P1040244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--EHbvzm5W6Q/TbWiT-B4hrI/AAAAAAAACKc/ri1qJsCJ0sU/s320/P1040244.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor got in on the action and was fighting this girl for some eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Q6r-y-MjdI/TbWjB5G4NHI/AAAAAAAACKg/RTxoEe0pzng/s1600/P1040245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Q6r-y-MjdI/TbWjB5G4NHI/AAAAAAAACKg/RTxoEe0pzng/s320/P1040245.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You were not allowed to bring your basket on the trampolines, it was just what you could carry.&amp;nbsp; Some parents actually tucked their children's shirt into their pants and were loading the kids shirts up.&amp;nbsp; Tyson did just fine without getting all crazy about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h9hwX9Z-H4E/TbWjR5DvyqI/AAAAAAAACKk/uk-OGeVXWKQ/s1600/P1040247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h9hwX9Z-H4E/TbWjR5DvyqI/AAAAAAAACKk/uk-OGeVXWKQ/s320/P1040247.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Easter morning pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iU-fTZ7vndE/TbWj8K8z22I/AAAAAAAACKo/-cL9JElM-48/s1600/P1040253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iU-fTZ7vndE/TbWj8K8z22I/AAAAAAAACKo/-cL9JElM-48/s320/P1040253.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmOSxbKQONA/TbWkYl9CLrI/AAAAAAAACKs/z4Xtv3GDDwY/s1600/P1040263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmOSxbKQONA/TbWkYl9CLrI/AAAAAAAACKs/z4Xtv3GDDwY/s320/P1040263.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SCMkye2bVqs/TbWky_eBZQI/AAAAAAAACKw/RPrf4-AAdLo/s1600/P1040264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SCMkye2bVqs/TbWky_eBZQI/AAAAAAAACKw/RPrf4-AAdLo/s320/P1040264.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GyD_4zMzKY/TbWlXaFl0uI/AAAAAAAACK0/NGHT3eDYfCU/s1600/P1040281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GyD_4zMzKY/TbWlXaFl0uI/AAAAAAAACK0/NGHT3eDYfCU/s320/P1040281.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't you love matching outfits?&amp;nbsp; They are my favorite things ever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1rzfNa0F4s/TbWmcRW-jcI/AAAAAAAACK4/MMJGHVxGvE8/s1600/P1040288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1rzfNa0F4s/TbWmcRW-jcI/AAAAAAAACK4/MMJGHVxGvE8/s320/P1040288.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We did Easter baskets and our egg hunt after church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9nAyhYI7Ca8/TbWm0wZsy8I/AAAAAAAACK8/R1RtdyRddVU/s1600/P1040293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9nAyhYI7Ca8/TbWm0wZsy8I/AAAAAAAACK8/R1RtdyRddVU/s320/P1040293.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gv-Wn1iIw4w/TbWnMWigiBI/AAAAAAAACLA/a5XkpB-bzKY/s1600/P1040296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gv-Wn1iIw4w/TbWnMWigiBI/AAAAAAAACLA/a5XkpB-bzKY/s320/P1040296.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsy-JdXZfz4/TbWn2K7IzcI/AAAAAAAACLE/zTUp72p-xW4/s1600/P1040301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsy-JdXZfz4/TbWn2K7IzcI/AAAAAAAACLE/zTUp72p-xW4/s320/P1040301.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4luvD4fiB1w/TbWoIYpvnmI/AAAAAAAACLI/WqkLgXNlSh0/s1600/P1040313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4luvD4fiB1w/TbWoIYpvnmI/AAAAAAAACLI/WqkLgXNlSh0/s320/P1040313.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJiZ47KSfoQ/TbWof0nulnI/AAAAAAAACLM/EemDcuyEWuY/s1600/P1040316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJiZ47KSfoQ/TbWof0nulnI/AAAAAAAACLM/EemDcuyEWuY/s320/P1040316.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eB4sSx-F6jA/TbWpLd-mBwI/AAAAAAAACLQ/4izOby2x5Mo/s1600/P1040322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eB4sSx-F6jA/TbWpLd-mBwI/AAAAAAAACLQ/4izOby2x5Mo/s320/P1040322.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson was acting like a bunny, he's such a nut! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrqbopAwS-c/TbWpb0GCqHI/AAAAAAAACLU/nHHrKxGdSQU/s1600/P1040334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrqbopAwS-c/TbWpb0GCqHI/AAAAAAAACLU/nHHrKxGdSQU/s320/P1040334.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a nice Easter!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-8439769970136912440?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/8439769970136912440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8439769970136912440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8439769970136912440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-PkxJOHI7Bvk/TbWhaFLLUEI/AAAAAAAACKU/z--e8MS8GwA/s72-c/P1040236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-7859728556508197221</id><published>2011-04-18T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:45:22.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our fun weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took the kids this weekend to Bass Pro Shop, they were having free pictures with the Easter Bunny, an egg hunt and mini craft all for free!&amp;nbsp; Grandma watched Hayden so it was a pretty fun time not having to deal with a stroller.&amp;nbsp; The kids were not afraid of the Easter Bunny at all, I was so proud!&amp;nbsp; One little girl was in&amp;nbsp;the middle of a&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;freak out and Taylor wanted to know what was wrong with her.&amp;nbsp; She didn't understand some kids are afraid of large bunnies wearing Easter egg vests :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXxnvEIUO3k/TazL5aSYbCI/AAAAAAAACJk/Z_oKQIa8RKA/s1600/P1040200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXxnvEIUO3k/TazL5aSYbCI/AAAAAAAACJk/Z_oKQIa8RKA/s320/P1040200.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson is totally serious about coloring and tries his hardest to stay in the lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tbnVWjpujwo/TazMZbYXOgI/AAAAAAAACJo/bidFlrOfd4I/s1600/P1040203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tbnVWjpujwo/TazMZbYXOgI/AAAAAAAACJo/bidFlrOfd4I/s320/P1040203.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor could care less about lines, with her it's all about the colors.&amp;nbsp; Her favorite are of course pinkie and purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tD5c7O_NMlA/TazNB6oRUXI/AAAAAAAACJs/F5A_pmmwr_w/s1600/P1040204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tD5c7O_NMlA/TazNB6oRUXI/AAAAAAAACJs/F5A_pmmwr_w/s320/P1040204.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had to wait a while for the egg hunt after seeing the Easter bunny, so we roamed around the store.&amp;nbsp; Tyson asked me on several occasions if all the animals were pretend or real.&amp;nbsp; I said pretend, I didn't want to deal with nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9wspZyd386U/TazNwCrmkII/AAAAAAAACJw/_1Z5y34Y34o/s1600/P1040205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9wspZyd386U/TazNwCrmkII/AAAAAAAACJw/_1Z5y34Y34o/s320/P1040205.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids had a blast driving the boats and sitting on all the ATVs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aamti-cM-L4/TazOCu4M4uI/AAAAAAAACJ0/BYYPXPvDvjg/s1600/P1040207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aamti-cM-L4/TazOCu4M4uI/AAAAAAAACJ0/BYYPXPvDvjg/s320/P1040207.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Onto the hunt! Tyson found an egg hidden in the animal display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MHieoecCo0k/TazOgNYrbwI/AAAAAAAACJ4/1fB-BuljH0I/s1600/P1040211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MHieoecCo0k/TazOgNYrbwI/AAAAAAAACJ4/1fB-BuljH0I/s320/P1040211.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor found one in the grill, it was funny to see eggs hidden in all of their merchandise displays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fDKRBddMHUg/TazO_1I33TI/AAAAAAAACJ8/f-B1GAdSZP4/s1600/P1040215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fDKRBddMHUg/TazO_1I33TI/AAAAAAAACJ8/f-B1GAdSZP4/s320/P1040215.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids loved this lion display and here they are showing off their loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--6EvVx5I_l0/TazPhW02PvI/AAAAAAAACKA/D-IlPti-SyU/s1600/P1040218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--6EvVx5I_l0/TazPhW02PvI/AAAAAAAACKA/D-IlPti-SyU/s320/P1040218.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We ordered cookies from Bountiful Baskets and I had bought tons of sprinkles from Target, so on Saturday afternoon we decorated tons of sugar cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIsxASMSqpY/TazP3o31QJI/AAAAAAAACKE/-dBlcNkCleA/s1600/P1040219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIsxASMSqpY/TazP3o31QJI/AAAAAAAACKE/-dBlcNkCleA/s320/P1040219.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson is an old pro by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQL8GZDNkH8/TazQQOH9VQI/AAAAAAAACKI/tgaqwhRoVUo/s1600/P1040220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQL8GZDNkH8/TazQQOH9VQI/AAAAAAAACKI/tgaqwhRoVUo/s320/P1040220.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden trying to get in on the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8_vXDPpNnkU/TazQfSuM7zI/AAAAAAAACKM/W2AG9TSAFXs/s1600/P1040223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8_vXDPpNnkU/TazQfSuM7zI/AAAAAAAACKM/W2AG9TSAFXs/s320/P1040223.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am attempting to tame Hayden's wild hair.&amp;nbsp; This morning I tried two tiny little pig tails.&amp;nbsp; I thought they were adorable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtFUdIr_BnY/TazQvhvR_mI/AAAAAAAACKQ/6TXD5YJeUMI/s1600/P1040230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtFUdIr_BnY/TazQvhvR_mI/AAAAAAAACKQ/6TXD5YJeUMI/s320/P1040230.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...they lasted two minutes.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, one day I will stop getting comments on this girl's crazy hair.&amp;nbsp; One person in Target actually asked me if I had put her finger in a light socket :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-7859728556508197221?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/7859728556508197221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-fun-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7859728556508197221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7859728556508197221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-fun-weekend.html' title='Our fun weekend'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-PXxnvEIUO3k/TazL5aSYbCI/AAAAAAAACJk/Z_oKQIa8RKA/s72-c/P1040200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6970479356177262148</id><published>2011-04-15T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:20:22.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April so far</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tyson had his pyogenic granuloma removed last week!!!&amp;nbsp; The other day one of the carpool Mom's said she hadn't seen the "thing" before and when Tyson got in her car she thought he had a candy or something stuck to his neck.&amp;nbsp; She said, "Hey bud what's that on you neck?"&amp;nbsp; Tyson replied, "I'm just different."&amp;nbsp; My heart was just broken, my poor little guy with this freak occurrence on his neck!&amp;nbsp; It was just&amp;nbsp;so huge people were asking all the time what it was.&amp;nbsp; This was how it looked before we went:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm7kV8nEdXU/TahXL1PPThI/AAAAAAAACI8/54vGTDHLFlo/s1600/P1040068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm7kV8nEdXU/TahXL1PPThI/AAAAAAAACI8/54vGTDHLFlo/s320/P1040068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And here it is gone!!!&amp;nbsp; Oh my goodness! We are SO HAPPY to be rid of that freaky thing!&amp;nbsp; Tyson did WONDERFULLY at the removal.&amp;nbsp; We did it all in office, he didn't have to be put out or anything.&amp;nbsp; They gave him a shot to numb the area and then the doctor came in, sliced it off and then burned the heck out of it.&amp;nbsp; It took all of&amp;nbsp;5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; The doctor said it shouldn't grow back but they can't say 100%&amp;nbsp; that it won't.&amp;nbsp; Tyson got a new Lego set for his trouble and now gets to go to Jump for Fun to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa5XEC34FGc/TahXcpbdb2I/AAAAAAAACJA/tZjVmOVani8/s1600/P1040071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa5XEC34FGc/TahXcpbdb2I/AAAAAAAACJA/tZjVmOVani8/s320/P1040071.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are Ty and Hayd being nuts on the trampoline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ix7Y4prSwGs/TahYO7-zS4I/AAAAAAAACJE/zTwXsI307WY/s1600/P1040066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ix7Y4prSwGs/TahYO7-zS4I/AAAAAAAACJE/zTwXsI307WY/s320/P1040066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Playing chase, Hayden's favorite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UWHu3-_fhaQ/TahYnUxfInI/AAAAAAAACJI/jQu1jTMpCYw/s1600/P1040062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UWHu3-_fhaQ/TahYnUxfInI/AAAAAAAACJI/jQu1jTMpCYw/s320/P1040062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden will not walk but she loves to do this jumping thing on her knees.&amp;nbsp; She learned it on the trampoline and now does it all over the house.&amp;nbsp; She thinks she is pretty funny too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfsPAkK--mo/TahZZf9JoqI/AAAAAAAACJM/3VElPiWC0zY/s1600/P1040060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfsPAkK--mo/TahZZf9JoqI/AAAAAAAACJM/3VElPiWC0zY/s320/P1040060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden's little personality sure is coming out.&amp;nbsp; The whole refusing to walk thing has me a bit frustrated but she is such a funny girl I am usually laughing too hard to be frustrated for long.&amp;nbsp; She is so outgoing and wants to talk to everyone she sees.&amp;nbsp; She loves being naughty and doing what you just told her not to do.&amp;nbsp; She is a dancer like no other and has a booty shake that would put Beyonce to shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bro4w0NxJ0M/TahZ0TwxanI/AAAAAAAACJQ/Jc6B8Kz4hXo/s1600/P1040052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bro4w0NxJ0M/TahZ0TwxanI/AAAAAAAACJQ/Jc6B8Kz4hXo/s320/P1040052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson's preschool rode horses this week and Taylor tagged along too.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad my kids aren't scared of large animals, because then they would miss out on fun times like these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjxFojy8Ke0/TahaZiDxQHI/AAAAAAAACJU/hSQu39a4Z2w/s1600/P1040180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjxFojy8Ke0/TahaZiDxQHI/AAAAAAAACJU/hSQu39a4Z2w/s320/P1040180.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor was in heaven again.&amp;nbsp; She's such a horse fan, I told Jason to start saving up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--EF9BvfScF8/TahbDwnaYgI/AAAAAAAACJY/O6Urcbjndhw/s1600/P1040179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--EF9BvfScF8/TahbDwnaYgI/AAAAAAAACJY/O6Urcbjndhw/s320/P1040179.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p0XKY4EmlgU/TahbVv9JLbI/AAAAAAAACJc/CwUoK2ea8sk/s1600/P1040181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p0XKY4EmlgU/TahbVv9JLbI/AAAAAAAACJc/CwUoK2ea8sk/s320/P1040181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k64gDX0vWgg/TahbuKnaMhI/AAAAAAAACJg/0VklPBSFnTY/s1600/P1040171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k64gDX0vWgg/TahbuKnaMhI/AAAAAAAACJg/0VklPBSFnTY/s320/P1040171.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Such a fun field trip! (This boy on the end is in Tyson's class, isn't he a doll?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-6970479356177262148?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6970479356177262148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-so-far.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6970479356177262148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6970479356177262148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-so-far.html' title='April so far'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-Dm7kV8nEdXU/TahXL1PPThI/AAAAAAAACI8/54vGTDHLFlo/s72-c/P1040068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-8776298418863530180</id><published>2011-04-10T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T14:38:27.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clark County Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went the Clark County Fair again this year.&amp;nbsp; Let me set the scene: Before we left to make the 45 minute drive it started snowing in Las Vegas. (snow flurries anyway)&amp;nbsp; We get 10 minutes outside of Logandale and it starts raining buckets, but still we have to keep going!&amp;nbsp; When we pulled&amp;nbsp;up to the fair it stopped raining and was 45 degrees.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say we had a fun, but freezing time!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mimqimiQjIQ/TaIXl-Hfi_I/AAAAAAAACII/6VU6lIy74Qk/s1600/P1040072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mimqimiQjIQ/TaIXl-Hfi_I/AAAAAAAACII/6VU6lIy74Qk/s320/P1040072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor was so excited to ride on the horses.&amp;nbsp; She was grinning from ear to ear :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPhXeEDbYXU/TaIX9-mWACI/AAAAAAAACIM/cWOyVdQXR0I/s1600/P1040083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPhXeEDbYXU/TaIX9-mWACI/AAAAAAAACIM/cWOyVdQXR0I/s320/P1040083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't she a doll?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J2bGGb75-2k/TaIY6LNkIYI/AAAAAAAACIQ/XsZrmaPaDbY/s1600/P1040085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J2bGGb75-2k/TaIY6LNkIYI/AAAAAAAACIQ/XsZrmaPaDbY/s320/P1040085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's no slouch either :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0f-qzjMGnE/TaIZgL1rs1I/AAAAAAAACIU/FG64y4w2-jU/s1600/P1040094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0f-qzjMGnE/TaIZgL1rs1I/AAAAAAAACIU/FG64y4w2-jU/s320/P1040094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TNPjkF0lmw/TaIZ4UHWgEI/AAAAAAAACIY/327jzg25f54/s1600/P1040102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TNPjkF0lmw/TaIZ4UHWgEI/AAAAAAAACIY/327jzg25f54/s320/P1040102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson went on this attraction last year and has been talking about it ever since.&amp;nbsp; When he saw them he ran right over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8g2kfiqMVI0/TaIa7T8o1HI/AAAAAAAACIc/Uw2nVUyRGwY/s1600/P1040113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8g2kfiqMVI0/TaIa7T8o1HI/AAAAAAAACIc/Uw2nVUyRGwY/s320/P1040113.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here he is in action.&amp;nbsp; If only I could find some way to make this in my backyard.&amp;nbsp; Endless hours of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bVgH0ag3m4/TaIbo7cfxwI/AAAAAAAACIg/W7fPVqD6jxk/s1600/P1040120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bVgH0ag3m4/TaIbo7cfxwI/AAAAAAAACIg/W7fPVqD6jxk/s320/P1040120.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson decided he was not afraid of anything this year and tried out the jumping attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TlFQXwpwNO4/TaIcApwUKBI/AAAAAAAACIk/LwTZar-Nb_A/s1600/P1040126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TlFQXwpwNO4/TaIcApwUKBI/AAAAAAAACIk/LwTZar-Nb_A/s320/P1040126.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here he is just starting out ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jcsoLEbj5pQ/TaIcYHf6v3I/AAAAAAAACIo/KxxdMZufEkQ/s1600/P1040127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jcsoLEbj5pQ/TaIcYHf6v3I/AAAAAAAACIo/KxxdMZufEkQ/s320/P1040127.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and here he is flying super high.&amp;nbsp; Don't you love his face?&amp;nbsp; He got into it after the initial shock of flying so high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZfreIeh6IE/TaIdRhUBRjI/AAAAAAAACIs/_gZGFQI9zgM/s1600/P1040128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZfreIeh6IE/TaIdRhUBRjI/AAAAAAAACIs/_gZGFQI9zgM/s320/P1040128.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This year they even had a camel!?!&amp;nbsp; Weird huh?&amp;nbsp; The kids thought it was awesome so I guess that's good.&amp;nbsp; It cost us $12 for them to ride on it in once around a circle.&amp;nbsp; I guess it's expensive to get a camel to Logandale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v6mI_bJi7iQ/TaIdo3nqd_I/AAAAAAAACIw/RAyOgLa64Tw/s1600/P1040161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v6mI_bJi7iQ/TaIdo3nqd_I/AAAAAAAACIw/RAyOgLa64Tw/s320/P1040161.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A family favorite, chocolate covered bananas, yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0n3vyAjnYk/TaId86hyi9I/AAAAAAAACI0/iAgFPUv8Ytc/s1600/P1040166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0n3vyAjnYk/TaId86hyi9I/AAAAAAAACI0/iAgFPUv8Ytc/s320/P1040166.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The ride home was awesome!&amp;nbsp; Jason and I talked the whole time with no interruptions, melt downs, or potty breaks.&amp;nbsp; Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-58fJE-hHbiQ/TaIeRg5qrYI/AAAAAAAACI4/FcuZ8Mv9tes/s1600/P1040170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-58fJE-hHbiQ/TaIeRg5qrYI/AAAAAAAACI4/FcuZ8Mv9tes/s320/P1040170.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden and Grandma had a&amp;nbsp;nice day&amp;nbsp;at home.&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Grandma!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-8776298418863530180?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/8776298418863530180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/04/clark-county-fair.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8776298418863530180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8776298418863530180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/04/clark-county-fair.html' title='Clark County Fair'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-mimqimiQjIQ/TaIXl-Hfi_I/AAAAAAAACII/6VU6lIy74Qk/s72-c/P1040072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6900281521294755395</id><published>2011-03-30T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T16:31:57.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March is almost over, yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tyson and I had an adventure today with the hair clippers.&amp;nbsp; This is the result:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zWx3Z-YrTZY/TZOwaz-hr9I/AAAAAAAACHw/4y6aedeqnRg/s1600/P1040045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zWx3Z-YrTZY/TZOwaz-hr9I/AAAAAAAACHw/4y6aedeqnRg/s320/P1040045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He has never had a shaved head before, and probably never will again.&amp;nbsp; I HATE IT!&amp;nbsp; It just looks awful and I only have myself to blame!&amp;nbsp; I just couldn't take him to a hair cutting place with this huge nasty thing on his neck.&amp;nbsp; You always think you can do it just like the salon but it never turns out quite right at home :)&lt;br /&gt;Neck growth update: As you can see it has gotten even bigger and looks like it is growing something on the growth.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I have taken him to a dermatologist, but of course we have to wait for the insurance to approve taking it off.&amp;nbsp; We are scheduled for April 8th to finally be rid of this thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H1gx9Op0acc/TZOwrRN9luI/AAAAAAAACH0/qesEsaB0gP4/s1600/P1040043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H1gx9Op0acc/TZOwrRN9luI/AAAAAAAACH0/qesEsaB0gP4/s320/P1040043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids love jumping on the trampoline...&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6Iz0A5qE5o/TZOw-DHeNGI/AAAAAAAACH4/DiQZBCDFRck/s1600/P1040041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h6Iz0A5qE5o/TZOw-DHeNGI/AAAAAAAACH4/DiQZBCDFRck/s320/P1040041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the problem is the collisions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GUJYjWvjyL4/TZOxPmxXTCI/AAAAAAAACH8/wqGeHbsUItU/s1600/P1040035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GUJYjWvjyL4/TZOxPmxXTCI/AAAAAAAACH8/wqGeHbsUItU/s320/P1040035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor and Tyson are crazy about the ants that live in the backyard.&amp;nbsp; They came in the other day and asked if they could give them food.&amp;nbsp; Here they are building them rock houses. I don't know if the ants appreciated them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crpl_hp8GM4/TZOxnUwp3eI/AAAAAAAACIA/VXRlj7Vobpk/s1600/P1040032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crpl_hp8GM4/TZOxnUwp3eI/AAAAAAAACIA/VXRlj7Vobpk/s320/P1040032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am so glad we are starting a new month. &amp;nbsp;March has been full of drama and craziness!&amp;nbsp; Maybe that's why they call it March Madness!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-6900281521294755395?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6900281521294755395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-is-almost-over-yeah.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6900281521294755395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6900281521294755395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-is-almost-over-yeah.html' title='March is almost over, yeah!'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-zWx3Z-YrTZY/TZOwaz-hr9I/AAAAAAAACHw/4y6aedeqnRg/s72-c/P1040045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-3769674238499232339</id><published>2011-03-15T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T07:37:41.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tyson and Taylor went to a birthday party the other day.&amp;nbsp; They had a blast!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zJYlRT3NBaM/TX9wTVQWdEI/AAAAAAAACHU/FDR70cmOiZs/s1600/P1030982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zJYlRT3NBaM/TX9wTVQWdEI/AAAAAAAACHU/FDR70cmOiZs/s320/P1030982.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can't go wrong with a jump house!&amp;nbsp; Hours of entertainment :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-p4mYmRVFHIE/TX9xHtmIxrI/AAAAAAAACHY/TvhP1mBC9BQ/s1600/P1030995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-p4mYmRVFHIE/TX9xHtmIxrI/AAAAAAAACHY/TvhP1mBC9BQ/s320/P1030995.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor was not a fan of the jump house but still wanted to jump so she made her way to the trampoline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Swp4tNNHUqQ/TX9xfQk_OwI/AAAAAAAACHc/CQCarJNYLws/s1600/P1030998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Swp4tNNHUqQ/TX9xfQk_OwI/AAAAAAAACHc/CQCarJNYLws/s320/P1030998.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson has this very weird thing growing on his neck.&amp;nbsp; It started about three weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; I took him to the doctor when it looked like this.&amp;nbsp; He said to keep an eye on it and if he started growing another one to come right in because then it is a virus and must be dealt with immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gcmrtgudvxU/TX9xxCnZ4jI/AAAAAAAACHg/xGaSOApUvjs/s1600/P1040004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gcmrtgudvxU/TX9xxCnZ4jI/AAAAAAAACHg/xGaSOApUvjs/s320/P1040004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well no other&amp;nbsp;things&amp;nbsp;have grown but it has gotten HUGE!&amp;nbsp; I swear it waved at me yesterday, it is massive!&amp;nbsp; We are going on Wednesday to see the doctor again.&amp;nbsp; Tyson is freaking out, but I can't let it get any bigger, it looks totally crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aIA7j5xvDAk/TX9yGb3u8VI/AAAAAAAACHk/ckKmZXqXYvI/s1600/P1040018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aIA7j5xvDAk/TX9yGb3u8VI/AAAAAAAACHk/ckKmZXqXYvI/s320/P1040018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor was in the quick care last week, she couldn't breathe and screamed the entire day.&amp;nbsp; By the time Jason got home she had already done three breathing treatments, and had three different medications.&amp;nbsp; In the quick care she had two more breathing treatments and two more medications.&amp;nbsp; Diagnosis: acute bronchitis.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DtexVRKZYRE/TX9yacABEiI/AAAAAAAACHo/XsVoi1w7N9E/s1600/P1040009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DtexVRKZYRE/TX9yacABEiI/AAAAAAAACHo/XsVoi1w7N9E/s320/P1040009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Acute bronchitis has never been so fashionable!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-3769674238499232339?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/3769674238499232339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-update.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3769674238499232339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3769674238499232339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-update.html' title='March update'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zJYlRT3NBaM/TX9wTVQWdEI/AAAAAAAACHU/FDR70cmOiZs/s72-c/P1030982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-7364491646036000556</id><published>2011-02-18T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T07:32:08.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>picture day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took the kids and got professional pictures done the other day and they turned out really great!&amp;nbsp; We hadn't had them done since before Taylor was born so I was really slacking!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SV5BZLReZnI/TV6Ob87ccAI/AAAAAAAACGo/mf4YR1rDaNo/s1600/518117786_20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SV5BZLReZnI/TV6Ob87ccAI/AAAAAAAACGo/mf4YR1rDaNo/s320/518117786_20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor was not too happy about taking pictures because I made her take off her white chapstick she had smeared all over her lips.&amp;nbsp; It made her look like she had a huge milk moustache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1wF6ctnkpM/TV6OkChmD_I/AAAAAAAACGs/OkJEv3QggOE/s1600/518117786_24-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1wF6ctnkpM/TV6OkChmD_I/AAAAAAAACGs/OkJEv3QggOE/s320/518117786_24-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden loved the pictures and loved the attention.&amp;nbsp; She's such a funny girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HvQQj6udVCo/TV6OlQOyhNI/AAAAAAAACGw/QKXWkX66_x4/s1600/518117786_43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HvQQj6udVCo/TV6OlQOyhNI/AAAAAAAACGw/QKXWkX66_x4/s320/518117786_43.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVthKZjmg3g/TV6OtbKahnI/AAAAAAAACG0/ZS0z9uaW26M/s1600/518117786_05-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVthKZjmg3g/TV6OtbKahnI/AAAAAAAACG0/ZS0z9uaW26M/s320/518117786_05-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3fKjmxcEZQ/TV6PANMNiyI/AAAAAAAACG4/rOtpdcjk5Ss/s1600/1297277717.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3fKjmxcEZQ/TV6PANMNiyI/AAAAAAAACG4/rOtpdcjk5Ss/s320/1297277717.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The woman taking the pictures&amp;nbsp;was a miracle worker. I can't ever get a picture with all three looking and being decent. I did bribe them with McDonalds if they were good, so maybe that helped :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-7364491646036000556?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/7364491646036000556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/02/picture-day.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7364491646036000556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7364491646036000556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/02/picture-day.html' title='picture day'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/-SV5BZLReZnI/TV6Ob87ccAI/AAAAAAAACGo/mf4YR1rDaNo/s72-c/518117786_20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-689648741259546276</id><published>2011-02-04T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T20:24:30.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My baby is a year old!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzB09pCQjI/AAAAAAAACFk/VS91AWvGA3Q/s1600/P1030860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzB09pCQjI/AAAAAAAACFk/VS91AWvGA3Q/s320/P1030860.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She is such a busy girl!&amp;nbsp; She crawls everywhere and is in to everything!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;At one this girl: &lt;br /&gt;-has the craziest hair ever, it sticks out all over the place and I can't do a thing with it.&lt;br /&gt;-loves to crawl up the stairs and play chase&lt;br /&gt;-has the craziest teeth, the dentist has&amp;nbsp;told me we cannot get baby braces&lt;br /&gt;-is the biggest flirt and will smile at anyone and everyone&lt;br /&gt;-loves her big brother and sister&lt;br /&gt;-says "hi", "uh-oh", and "go"&lt;br /&gt;-just started pointing at objects and babbling&lt;br /&gt;-loves to eat &lt;br /&gt;She was not too excited about the candle but once that was blown out she got down to business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzCZCNMt3I/AAAAAAAACFw/ARbv6JnJBdk/s320/P1030871.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzClaaQJVI/AAAAAAAACF0/nDoNycqRo9g/s1600/P1030872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzClaaQJVI/AAAAAAAACF0/nDoNycqRo9g/s320/P1030872.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then it was on to opening presents, with tons of helps from Ty and Taylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzCxAlVQNI/AAAAAAAACF4/jATSOabxn3M/s1600/P1030877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzCxAlVQNI/AAAAAAAACF4/jATSOabxn3M/s320/P1030877.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzC9p6e11I/AAAAAAAACF8/Rjj1JsMZ6PE/s1600/P1030888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzC9p6e11I/AAAAAAAACF8/Rjj1JsMZ6PE/s320/P1030888.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Her favorite gift was a cell phone.&amp;nbsp; It can be programmed to say a message and rings when you hang it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzDJxpAOrI/AAAAAAAACGA/Coh1w8oOpsI/s1600/P1030892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzDJxpAOrI/AAAAAAAACGA/Coh1w8oOpsI/s320/P1030892.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found this amazing ball pit and thought it would be so fun.&amp;nbsp; She was scared to death of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzDUg1WOVI/AAAAAAAACGE/GhwECoY2tgg/s1600/P1030894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzDUg1WOVI/AAAAAAAACGE/GhwECoY2tgg/s320/P1030894.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden&amp;nbsp;has been the best baby and we are so happy to have her in our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-689648741259546276?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/689648741259546276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/02/hayden.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/689648741259546276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/689648741259546276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/02/hayden.html' title='Hayden'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TUzB09pCQjI/AAAAAAAACFk/VS91AWvGA3Q/s72-c/P1030860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-471484097963773963</id><published>2011-01-15T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T22:34:29.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had quite a busy day on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; The kids went to the dentist for their 6 month cleaning and then we went to Disney on Ice that night.&amp;nbsp; The kids LOVED the show and can't wait to go again!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKJpoHJgFI/AAAAAAAACFE/EYbjz8T28_U/s1600/P1030788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKJpoHJgFI/AAAAAAAACFE/EYbjz8T28_U/s320/P1030788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know all the food and toys are ridiculously over priced but it's only once a year so we got the popcorn and snow cone, $45 (just teasing but that's what it felt like).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKJ4IoAffI/AAAAAAAACFI/S1N_yGH5OPo/s1600/P1030791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKJ4IoAffI/AAAAAAAACFI/S1N_yGH5OPo/s320/P1030791.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor loved seeing the princesses, the problem was she thought she was allowed to go down and see them and kept trying to leave our seats to get to them.&amp;nbsp; At Disneyland you wait in line to see the princesses and then you go down in this amphitheater area and get to take pictures with them and hug them.&amp;nbsp; She was really confused that she had to sit there and not see them up close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKKE-qH8VI/AAAAAAAACFM/LnaYrg-M7iY/s1600/P1030800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKKE-qH8VI/AAAAAAAACFM/LnaYrg-M7iY/s320/P1030800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Minnie and Micky started the show by exploding out of this huge present, it was really fun.&amp;nbsp; The place went wild when they saw them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKKuOOCQ-I/AAAAAAAACFQ/gSdZh91JcyY/s1600/P1030803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKKuOOCQ-I/AAAAAAAACFQ/gSdZh91JcyY/s320/P1030803.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKK-FrpKsI/AAAAAAAACFU/80Z-a0yIbGs/s1600/P1030807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKK-FrpKsI/AAAAAAAACFU/80Z-a0yIbGs/s320/P1030807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson's favorite part of course was Jack and the villains.&amp;nbsp; He is really into being the "bad" guy right now when he plays.&amp;nbsp; Villains are more fun so I can't blame him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKLMOUV-FI/AAAAAAAACFY/a2ZTndQ4Quc/s1600/P1030833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKLMOUV-FI/AAAAAAAACFY/a2ZTndQ4Quc/s320/P1030833.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden was enthralled with the show and was waving her arms and legs wildly.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Everyone thought she was hysterical (especially the guy next to Jason).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;so tired by intermission, it made the second half a little crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKLX9zG5kI/AAAAAAAACFc/b3hQM3NrqXc/s1600/P1030819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKLX9zG5kI/AAAAAAAACFc/b3hQM3NrqXc/s320/P1030819.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are Tyson and Taylor in the lobby of the dentist's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKCoznITHI/AAAAAAAACEo/iVxtKAZWU74/s1600/P1030778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKCoznITHI/AAAAAAAACEo/iVxtKAZWU74/s320/P1030778.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson has no fear of the dentist which is odd because he's scared of everything else!&amp;nbsp; He laid right down on the table and was ready to go.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKC3nttDBI/AAAAAAAACEs/mZUKSGpJTLA/s1600/P1030780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKC3nttDBI/AAAAAAAACEs/mZUKSGpJTLA/s320/P1030780.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor had to be bribed into laying down.&amp;nbsp; She was told she could have a princesses toothbrush if she laid down and&amp;nbsp; she was very agreeable after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKDDgyF4zI/AAAAAAAACEw/_GMxY7aUjy8/s1600/P1030781.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKDDgyF4zI/AAAAAAAACEw/_GMxY7aUjy8/s320/P1030781.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson doing awesome!&amp;nbsp; This picture makes me so happy, being obsessed with teeth and all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKDTalIcpI/AAAAAAAACE0/g2W7hA5lPEM/s1600/P1030783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKDTalIcpI/AAAAAAAACE0/g2W7hA5lPEM/s320/P1030783.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor showing off her finished product, look at those pearly whites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKDdSg4MSI/AAAAAAAACE4/9zs4Xkqk2PY/s1600/P1030784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKDdSg4MSI/AAAAAAAACE4/9zs4Xkqk2PY/s320/P1030784.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also had the dentist check Hayden's teeth out.&amp;nbsp; Her front tooth is coming in crooked and being a tooth crazy I told them I would pay for baby braces.&amp;nbsp; I don't know why more babies don't have them.&amp;nbsp; These things need to be nipped in the bud.&amp;nbsp; She can't walk yet but she could do braces, right?&amp;nbsp; The dentist looked at me a little oddly and said he would reassess her in 6 months and there isn't much to do about it.&amp;nbsp; I think I need a second opinion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-471484097963773963?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/471484097963773963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/01/wild-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/471484097963773963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/471484097963773963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/01/wild-wednesday.html' title='Wild Wednesday'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TTKJpoHJgFI/AAAAAAAACFE/EYbjz8T28_U/s72-c/P1030788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6016871007999409038</id><published>2011-01-05T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T07:45:30.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowmageddon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Monday it snowed in Vegas!&amp;nbsp; This is our back yard Sunday night around 10:30pm.&amp;nbsp; Jason ran outside and took these lovely photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TSSFrs8Q2LI/AAAAAAAACEc/7rl9ARgYXjA/s1600/P1030767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TSSFrs8Q2LI/AAAAAAAACEc/7rl9ARgYXjA/s320/P1030767.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The guys had their annual eye appointment at&amp;nbsp;9am on Monday morning and it was horrible driving in the stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TSSF10397kI/AAAAAAAACEg/22sNrI7xN7Q/s1600/P1030768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TSSF10397kI/AAAAAAAACEg/22sNrI7xN7Q/s320/P1030768.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I lived in Utah for a few years and that was enough snow to last me a lifetime!&amp;nbsp;This makes me so sad, I love Vegas for&amp;nbsp;it's lack of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TSSGCZltz_I/AAAAAAAACEk/oBCSXoGzflM/s1600/P1030769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TSSGCZltz_I/AAAAAAAACEk/oBCSXoGzflM/s320/P1030769.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Snowmageddon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-6016871007999409038?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6016871007999409038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/01/snowmageddon.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6016871007999409038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6016871007999409038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/01/snowmageddon.html' title='Snowmageddon'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TSSFrs8Q2LI/AAAAAAAACEc/7rl9ARgYXjA/s72-c/P1030767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-4173667665052640842</id><published>2011-01-02T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T21:36:18.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas!!! Finally I am blogging about it. &amp;nbsp;A week late but here they are&amp;nbsp;nevertheless :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1hyvl3xzI/AAAAAAAACDk/N6LUUdXy2ZU/s1600/P1030617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1hyvl3xzI/AAAAAAAACDk/N6LUUdXy2ZU/s320/P1030617.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden has the craziest hair right now.&amp;nbsp; It sticks out all over.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait til it gets long enough to do things with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1h_Dbgh5I/AAAAAAAACDo/ULGrTR5fLu4/s1600/P1030622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1h_Dbgh5I/AAAAAAAACDo/ULGrTR5fLu4/s320/P1030622.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are Christmas Eve PJ's.&amp;nbsp; Thanks Grandma and Grandpa DeMille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1iL_QSZVI/AAAAAAAACDs/X7Y2ullC5Ys/s1600/P1030634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1iL_QSZVI/AAAAAAAACDs/X7Y2ullC5Ys/s320/P1030634.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christmas morning!!!&amp;nbsp; The present bonanza!&amp;nbsp; Don't you just love Christmas morning?&amp;nbsp; It's just the most awesome morning of the entire year!&amp;nbsp; As a kid it's the presents and the Santa excitement, then when you're an adult it's the culmination of all your hard work.&amp;nbsp; I love it!!&amp;nbsp; Look at those faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1iaTemu6I/AAAAAAAACDw/LDoAjGcR9rE/s1600/P1030662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1iaTemu6I/AAAAAAAACDw/LDoAjGcR9rE/s320/P1030662.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson was hilarious this year!&amp;nbsp; He opens his first gift and didn't know what to do with it.&amp;nbsp; He states, "This wasn't on my list".&amp;nbsp; We convinced him he could keep it even though it wasn't on his list.&amp;nbsp; He was so serious about his Christmas wish list.&amp;nbsp; He asked for tons of legos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1ivF1lP0I/AAAAAAAACD0/qsPZg5RiK0Q/s1600/P1030674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1ivF1lP0I/AAAAAAAACD0/qsPZg5RiK0Q/s320/P1030674.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we weren't laughing about Tyson's seriousness, we were dying over Hayden's excitement!&amp;nbsp; She got a mini kitchen that sings and when the song is turned on she sits and waves her arms like crazy.&amp;nbsp; It made her so happy, I have to give myself a big pat on the back for that purchase :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1jBxH7LNI/AAAAAAAACD4/VOzluJ8XVfo/s1600/P1030688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1jBxH7LNI/AAAAAAAACD4/VOzluJ8XVfo/s320/P1030688.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1jWmHwKKI/AAAAAAAACD8/Wtx7ABUSj5M/s1600/P1030695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1jWmHwKKI/AAAAAAAACD8/Wtx7ABUSj5M/s320/P1030695.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nickel of course was in the middle of everything.&amp;nbsp; She just turned 6 years old!&amp;nbsp; We can't believe it,&amp;nbsp;we thought for sure we would have killed her by now, especially after she ate Jason's ipod, or the time she chewed up our visitors digital camera, or the time she jumped over the back fence and we were driving the streets looking for her after midnight...wow I think I am going to be applying for sainthood soon just for not killing that dang dog&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1jvPEzvnI/AAAAAAAACEA/DCU7w8d2ZSg/s1600/P1030699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1jvPEzvnI/AAAAAAAACEA/DCU7w8d2ZSg/s320/P1030699.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor got a laptop from Grandma and Hayden loved her busy ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1kEB8jr2I/AAAAAAAACEE/8xT0fus_3kw/s1600/P1030707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1kEB8jr2I/AAAAAAAACEE/8xT0fus_3kw/s320/P1030707.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor is such a girly girl and she got tons of jewelery for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; She loved&amp;nbsp;opening presents&amp;nbsp;and was so excited for princess gifts, shoes,&amp;nbsp;and chapstick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1kWARWOTI/AAAAAAAACEI/5zW9gJGY4H8/s1600/P1030714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1kWARWOTI/AAAAAAAACEI/5zW9gJGY4H8/s320/P1030714.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I could not resist getting the girls matching outfits.&amp;nbsp; Aren't they the cutest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1k_w2kkdI/AAAAAAAACEM/WQ7fxN65ZjY/s1600/P1030717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1k_w2kkdI/AAAAAAAACEM/WQ7fxN65ZjY/s320/P1030717.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden's official first word is "Go".&amp;nbsp; She says it everytime the dog comes around.&amp;nbsp; I guess we say it a little too much to poor old Nickel.&amp;nbsp; Hayden LOVES the dog!&amp;nbsp; I complain about how annoying the dog is but I love that the kids are growing up with an animal.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1lSP2UelI/AAAAAAAACEQ/k1rRL85KVo8/s1600/P1030725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1lSP2UelI/AAAAAAAACEQ/k1rRL85KVo8/s320/P1030725.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Princess Taylor.&amp;nbsp; I love that the kids will wear whatever craziness I put them in.&amp;nbsp; Taylor got a ballerina outfit and Tyson got a soldier and fireman outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1lnUr_SvI/AAAAAAAACEU/wv9nj-hrR6U/s1600/P1030728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1lnUr_SvI/AAAAAAAACEU/wv9nj-hrR6U/s320/P1030728.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't she a doll?&amp;nbsp; Grandma DeMille sent these darling hair poofs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1mBDpsyuI/AAAAAAAACEY/bhcorkN_bJM/s320/P1030742.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas was pretty low key this year.&amp;nbsp; We had just the family, guys and Grandma here.&amp;nbsp; We opened gifts had a wonderful breakfast made by Jason and then went to a movie.&amp;nbsp; I really tried to enjoy how excited the kids were this year.&amp;nbsp; I love how excited they got over their gifts and how fun it has been to do all the great holiday traditions with them.&amp;nbsp; I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-4173667665052640842?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/4173667665052640842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4173667665052640842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4173667665052640842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1hyvl3xzI/AAAAAAAACDk/N6LUUdXy2ZU/s72-c/P1030617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6793243234380727535</id><published>2010-12-30T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T20:39:47.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year we went for a ride on the Santa Train in Boulder City.&amp;nbsp; Mark of course Loved all the extra attention!&amp;nbsp; It is interesting to see all the things they have for people in wheelchairs.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1XpqbXkCI/AAAAAAAACDE/rCm0zjVQqNE/s1600/P1030573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1XpqbXkCI/AAAAAAAACDE/rCm0zjVQqNE/s320/P1030573.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1YCMPRp1I/AAAAAAAACDI/z0lai9b_pa8/s1600/P1030583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1YCMPRp1I/AAAAAAAACDI/z0lai9b_pa8/s320/P1030583.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1YONG81GI/AAAAAAAACDM/ua37ONptjdc/s1600/P1030591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1YONG81GI/AAAAAAAACDM/ua37ONptjdc/s320/P1030591.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They had a fun Santa and Mrs Claus.&amp;nbsp; Everyone who works on the Santa Train are volunteers. It only runs for two weekends and you have to get your tickets weeks in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1YYP5szhI/AAAAAAAACDQ/Ozcpo8hyRf8/s1600/P1030594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1YYP5szhI/AAAAAAAACDQ/Ozcpo8hyRf8/s320/P1030594.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the picture we sent out in our Christmas cards.&amp;nbsp; Everyone looked at the camera and looked somewhat decent. Miracle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1Yk9G43OI/AAAAAAAACDU/uj5VToMhNYE/s1600/P1030601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1Yk9G43OI/AAAAAAAACDU/uj5VToMhNYE/s320/P1030601.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have had the funnest time with this little guy this year.&amp;nbsp; We bought him at Hallmark and he comes with a book explaining what he does.&amp;nbsp; He is an elf who watches what the kids do during the day and then flies back to the North pole and reports to Santa on how the kids acted.&amp;nbsp; So every morning he's in a new place and the kids have to find his new watching place.&amp;nbsp; When you get your new elf you have to decide a name for him, let me introduce you to Frank the elf.&amp;nbsp; I have never laughed so hard as the first time Tyson prayed at the dinner prayer that Frank will tell Santa that they've been good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1Yv3V88vI/AAAAAAAACDY/5054q9dI8rQ/s1600/P1030607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1Yv3V88vI/AAAAAAAACDY/5054q9dI8rQ/s320/P1030607.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I took it a step further and had the elf bring a surprise for the kids each day.&amp;nbsp; I only brought him and the surprises out for the twelve days of Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I had bought tons of crafts and activities for the kids last year on 90% clearance, so each morning the kids would find the elf and the craft he brought for them right below him.&amp;nbsp; The kids would make the craft and then run over to Frank and show him.&amp;nbsp; He became a very special person in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1Y7-o4rhI/AAAAAAAACDc/KQWGdyzm7ic/s1600/P1030608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1Y7-o4rhI/AAAAAAAACDc/KQWGdyzm7ic/s320/P1030608.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We made snow globes, posters, pixos, zuber, play doh, necklaces, ornaments and 4 sets of foam scenes.&amp;nbsp; It was really a ton of fun.&amp;nbsp; Our morning routine was: find the elf and immediately do a fun craft.&amp;nbsp; Then, eat breakfast.&amp;nbsp; The glue gun was constantly out :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The kids really miss old Frank and&amp;nbsp;can't wait til he comes back again next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1ZHd0cs3I/AAAAAAAACDg/ZAznmLEJrm0/s1600/P1030613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1ZHd0cs3I/AAAAAAAACDg/ZAznmLEJrm0/s320/P1030613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love real trees and&amp;nbsp;the kids loved going to the lot and picking the perfect one.&amp;nbsp; A free candy cane was also pretty awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TRn14908BKI/AAAAAAAACCw/Q2k04C8jTBA/s1600/P1030563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TRn14908BKI/AAAAAAAACCw/Q2k04C8jTBA/s320/P1030563.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson loved putting the star on the top of the tree.&amp;nbsp; He really got into the whole Christmas thing this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TRn2JBROi5I/AAAAAAAACC0/SxFmq6jJd8k/s1600/P1030565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TRn2JBROi5I/AAAAAAAACC0/SxFmq6jJd8k/s320/P1030565.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love decorating the tree.&amp;nbsp; Not so much having my picture taken while doing it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TRn2u-ngNDI/AAAAAAAACC4/9S-v2e2FpK4/s1600/P1030567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TRn2u-ngNDI/AAAAAAAACC4/9S-v2e2FpK4/s320/P1030567.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was a display at the Santa Train.&amp;nbsp; Isn't it awesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TRn3Hc9DJmI/AAAAAAAACC8/rJD-6C5l7lg/s1600/P1030568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TRn3Hc9DJmI/AAAAAAAACC8/rJD-6C5l7lg/s320/P1030568.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I will blog our Christmas soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-6793243234380727535?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6793243234380727535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-activities.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6793243234380727535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6793243234380727535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-activities.html' title='Christmas activities'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TR1XpqbXkCI/AAAAAAAACDE/rCm0zjVQqNE/s72-c/P1030573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-354581491381485492</id><published>2010-12-16T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T07:21:07.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyson's 5th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My baby boy turned five not too long ago and here are the pictures from his party.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQomimV2oXI/AAAAAAAACCA/2k4OsH1KScs/s1600/P1030362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQomimV2oXI/AAAAAAAACCA/2k4OsH1KScs/s320/P1030362.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had his party at a place called Flip-n-Out.&amp;nbsp; It's everything a five year old boy could want.&amp;nbsp; Trampolines everywhere, blow up jumpers, and slides.&amp;nbsp; It's like they've gone into the mind of a 5 year old and created this place.&amp;nbsp; Tyson had a BLAST!&amp;nbsp; I hardly have any quality shots because the boys were everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQone_x3bEI/AAAAAAAACCE/vVDlpt7TTH0/s1600/P1030378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQone_x3bEI/AAAAAAAACCE/vVDlpt7TTH0/s320/P1030378.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQonqtfhasI/AAAAAAAACCI/-ZDpK7sk34Y/s1600/P1030371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQonqtfhasI/AAAAAAAACCI/-ZDpK7sk34Y/s320/P1030371.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQon5UX98_I/AAAAAAAACCM/hXi6CzkpoR4/s1600/P1030385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQon5UX98_I/AAAAAAAACCM/hXi6CzkpoR4/s320/P1030385.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We ended up inviting like 14 boys, it was wild.&amp;nbsp; I just kept inviting and inviting.&amp;nbsp; He is my only boy and the oldest so I got a little carried away but I figure I'm allowed to.&amp;nbsp; It was that or bawl and bawl about how big he is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQooTeVXkhI/AAAAAAAACCQ/oT7Gb8a1bNw/s1600/P1030387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQooTeVXkhI/AAAAAAAACCQ/oT7Gb8a1bNw/s320/P1030387.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQoomlVmG-I/AAAAAAAACCU/114hhstBl28/s1600/P1030391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQoomlVmG-I/AAAAAAAACCU/114hhstBl28/s320/P1030391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson's favorite part of course: the presents.&amp;nbsp; The other boys just mobbed him and it was really funny.&amp;nbsp; They were so excited to tell him which present they picked out just for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQoo2umxv-I/AAAAAAAACCY/ns2OdZh45sE/s1600/P1030403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQoo2umxv-I/AAAAAAAACCY/ns2OdZh45sE/s320/P1030403.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQopHLLg8sI/AAAAAAAACCc/M3NFhEkkRls/s1600/P1030406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQopHLLg8sI/AAAAAAAACCc/M3NFhEkkRls/s320/P1030406.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At home with the loot!&amp;nbsp; He still has a couple of presents he hasn't even gotten to yet!&amp;nbsp; I was thinking of wrapping them back up and giving them for Christmas but then he is too old to be fooled anymore.&amp;nbsp; My baby... (add sobbing sounds here)...I remember when he was born...(louder sobbing)...I can't believe he is so big!!! (hysterical sobbing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQopfdbYRpI/AAAAAAAACCg/xZVsnJFP1Is/s1600/P1030420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQopfdbYRpI/AAAAAAAACCg/xZVsnJFP1Is/s320/P1030420.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh...so sorry you had to witness my breakdown.&amp;nbsp; I am so glad Tyson is part of our family!&amp;nbsp; He sadly runs the show over here.&amp;nbsp; He is spoiled rotten and I know it.&amp;nbsp; Just when I think I am not buying that kid one more thing or taking him to one more activity, he flashes those dimples and he gets everything he wants.&amp;nbsp; When he is not being the spawn of Satan he is the greatest boy.&amp;nbsp; He is such a big helper to me, he cares for others and is so smart.&amp;nbsp; I am excited everyday that I get to spend with him and am so thankful Heavenly Father chose to let him be part of our family.&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday Tyson!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-354581491381485492?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/354581491381485492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/12/tysons-5th-birthday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/354581491381485492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/354581491381485492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/12/tysons-5th-birthday.html' title='Tyson&apos;s 5th Birthday'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQomimV2oXI/AAAAAAAACCA/2k4OsH1KScs/s72-c/P1030362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-4295959584164448462</id><published>2010-12-09T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:10:45.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am finally blogging our Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what the deal is with the picture order so everything is a little crazy.&amp;nbsp; This year we went to Cedar City to be with Jason's Great Grandma and Jason's parents.&amp;nbsp; A week later we made Thanksgiving again at our house.&amp;nbsp; We love having apple cider with dinner, the guys laugh and laugh and think they are getting drunk :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGxbPOD-KI/AAAAAAAACBo/Cj-9aS_0qsI/s1600/P1030557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGxbPOD-KI/AAAAAAAACBo/Cj-9aS_0qsI/s320/P1030557.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we got to Cedar this was the temperature.&amp;nbsp; I threw an actual hissy fit and wanted Jason to turn the car around!&amp;nbsp; (If you can't make it out it says 9 degrees)&amp;nbsp; Honestly who lives in 9 degree temperature on purpose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGyA5humII/AAAAAAAACBw/P7oSzC7i9Ek/s1600/P1030435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGyA5humII/AAAAAAAACBw/P7oSzC7i9Ek/s320/P1030435.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jason's uncle was HILARIOUS!&amp;nbsp; Some of the kids were trying to go down the hill and then he ran into the garage and found this shovel.&amp;nbsp; He tried to get Tyson to do it but this was as close as he got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGyXI_thsI/AAAAAAAACB0/UDE94SDIkAM/s1600/P1030460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGyXI_thsI/AAAAAAAACB0/UDE94SDIkAM/s320/P1030460.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor and her cute little smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGyr3GV9EI/AAAAAAAACB4/jum8onJpKrs/s1600/P1030432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGyr3GV9EI/AAAAAAAACB4/jum8onJpKrs/s320/P1030432.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson loves chicken drumsticks so he Loved the turkey drumsticks as well.&amp;nbsp; Tyson is in love with KFC chicken.&amp;nbsp; He calls it chicken with the bones hanging out.&amp;nbsp; Here is a common conversation in our house, "Mom, can we have chicken with the bones hanging out for dinner?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFWuWRbAxI/AAAAAAAACBQ/k2-mgNEPzNU/s1600/P1030556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFWuWRbAxI/AAAAAAAACBQ/k2-mgNEPzNU/s320/P1030556.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mark, loving his second round of Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFXp_sOVBI/AAAAAAAACBU/6vXzjvM9Ghk/s1600/P1030553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFXp_sOVBI/AAAAAAAACBU/6vXzjvM9Ghk/s320/P1030553.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love that the kids will wear these hats and do these activities I have for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFYDSX3REI/AAAAAAAACBY/Pe4yN9DF2rs/s1600/P1030538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFYDSX3REI/AAAAAAAACBY/Pe4yN9DF2rs/s320/P1030538.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't she the cutest thing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFYUuPBb3I/AAAAAAAACBc/elw_ws06-PQ/s1600/P1030537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFYUuPBb3I/AAAAAAAACBc/elw_ws06-PQ/s320/P1030537.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are two of Jason's uncles. Too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFYs5z7Z4I/AAAAAAAACBg/ffxcoiPwHw8/s1600/P1030480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFYs5z7Z4I/AAAAAAAACBg/ffxcoiPwHw8/s320/P1030480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFZD11e1lI/AAAAAAAACBk/WGgcFKvvwuc/s1600/P1030443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQFZD11e1lI/AAAAAAAACBk/WGgcFKvvwuc/s320/P1030443.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had such a fun time in Cedar City.&amp;nbsp; It's nice to see the snow for a little while and makes me so grateful when we come home to the desert :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGxseqoSPI/AAAAAAAACBs/FIDXGDIQnJk/s1600/P1030537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-4295959584164448462?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/4295959584164448462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4295959584164448462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4295959584164448462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TQGxbPOD-KI/AAAAAAAACBo/Cj-9aS_0qsI/s72-c/P1030557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1297189581307328649</id><published>2010-11-03T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T07:49:49.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween and stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jason is such a good Dad.&amp;nbsp; I got this haunted house kit for the kids to put together and he stepped in and finished the project.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was going to be fun and easy, but it really stunk.&amp;nbsp; Thanks to Jason it has been completed and on the kitchen table as our centerpiece all month.&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Jason!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFmaP3d6aI/AAAAAAAACAc/jn-9m6SMB00/s1600/P1030100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFmaP3d6aI/AAAAAAAACAc/jn-9m6SMB00/s320/P1030100.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor does not take naps anymore&amp;nbsp;but still needs them, some days I find her passed out in the craziest places.&amp;nbsp; I guess she's taking after her big brother :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFml5datOI/AAAAAAAACAg/GZsJi50BrcE/s1600/P1030120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFml5datOI/AAAAAAAACAg/GZsJi50BrcE/s320/P1030120.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Carving pumpkins was super fun.&amp;nbsp; The kids thought they looked great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFnNP-vTII/AAAAAAAACAk/2J1Vo8-6hNc/s1600/P1030128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFnNP-vTII/AAAAAAAACAk/2J1Vo8-6hNc/s320/P1030128.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was trying to get a picture of the kids in their Sunday clothes but they wanted to be nuts so this is the best I got.&amp;nbsp; They both decided to wear boots to church and thought they looked awesome in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFna4mkCPI/AAAAAAAACAo/wL4WmPwqpcY/s1600/P1030143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFna4mkCPI/AAAAAAAACAo/wL4WmPwqpcY/s320/P1030143.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson being a nut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFnphSSB_I/AAAAAAAACAs/GAUAjiK3oHQ/s1600/P1030162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFnphSSB_I/AAAAAAAACAs/GAUAjiK3oHQ/s320/P1030162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;For Tyson's birthday we are having his party at this fun place called Flip-n-out.&amp;nbsp; We went their as a family to check it out and see if he would like it.&amp;nbsp; He LOVED it and can't wait for his party.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe my baby is going to be 5 years old.&amp;nbsp; I told him I am going to cry all month because he is getting so old, he just says, "Mommmmm!" and walks away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFn0l6E73I/AAAAAAAACAw/pIQ9ZMdL2YU/s1600/P1030170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFn0l6E73I/AAAAAAAACAw/pIQ9ZMdL2YU/s320/P1030170.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson's preschool class went to a pumpkin patch for their field trip.&amp;nbsp; Taylor, Hayden, and I tagged along.&amp;nbsp; Hayden cut her first tooth on the 1st of November, I am so sad!&amp;nbsp; I do not want these kids growing up!&amp;nbsp; I really don't want another Taylor is the problem.&amp;nbsp; The years of 2 to 4 are the worst and I just don't think I can take two girls in those ages at once!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFoDLlsqDI/AAAAAAAACA0/FNVdoLO4dDk/s1600/P1030178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFoDLlsqDI/AAAAAAAACA0/FNVdoLO4dDk/s320/P1030178.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor was NOT a fan of the animals.&amp;nbsp; I think Tyson's scardey pants ways&amp;nbsp;are wearing off on her.&amp;nbsp; Last year she was so fearless and running after all the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFoSQQqabI/AAAAAAAACA4/2ORnHCzv7HA/s1600/P1030197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFoSQQqabI/AAAAAAAACA4/2ORnHCzv7HA/s320/P1030197.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson spent the entire field trip on this climbing wall/slide thing.&amp;nbsp; As we are leaving he is saying, "but I didn't get to see the animals or ride on the ride or jump in the bounce house..."&amp;nbsp; He had fun anyway, he loves that dang slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFochdVK7I/AAAAAAAACA8/uCWBTBMlAMw/s1600/P1030214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFochdVK7I/AAAAAAAACA8/uCWBTBMlAMw/s320/P1030214.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My attempt at a picture with all three.&amp;nbsp; Always fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFoo3FoeYI/AAAAAAAACBA/fnwKJSi406Q/s1600/P1030238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFoo3FoeYI/AAAAAAAACBA/fnwKJSi406Q/s320/P1030238.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trunk or Treat was fun.&amp;nbsp; Tyson finally gets it and will walk up and say trick or treat.&amp;nbsp; Taylor had to be dragged but she had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFozCjLbwI/AAAAAAAACBE/9-sfj3fwcBA/s1600/P1030280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFozCjLbwI/AAAAAAAACBE/9-sfj3fwcBA/s320/P1030280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden is just not getting into the costume and dressing up thing yet.&amp;nbsp; She did not like the poodle head on and kept trying to rip it off.&amp;nbsp; Poor girl :(&amp;nbsp; Isn't she a doll?&amp;nbsp; Oh I love dressing the kids up!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFo_d63XhI/AAAAAAAACBI/cerjdyduv0U/s1600/P1030281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFo_d63XhI/AAAAAAAACBI/cerjdyduv0U/s320/P1030281.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope everyone had a fun Halloween.&amp;nbsp; Can you believe Christmas is just around the corner?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-1297189581307328649?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1297189581307328649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-and-stuff.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1297189581307328649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1297189581307328649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-and-stuff.html' title='Halloween and stuff'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TNFmaP3d6aI/AAAAAAAACAc/jn-9m6SMB00/s72-c/P1030100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1478973744264903085</id><published>2010-10-12T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:33:58.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am not a huge fan of fall but I am trying to make my peace with it.&amp;nbsp; I made a really fun wreath for the front door out of silk flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRzvxkKKqI/AAAAAAAAB_c/rviHZxY_4xE/s1600/P1030067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRzvxkKKqI/AAAAAAAAB_c/rviHZxY_4xE/s320/P1030067.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I also made a wreath out of candy corn for the closet door.&amp;nbsp; Yes I placed every single candy corn on the wreath, I think it equaled out to 2 bags of candy corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRzlHcB5rI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/vbLHuLIr-w4/s1600/P1030066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRzlHcB5rI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/vbLHuLIr-w4/s320/P1030066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I also took the kids to Gilcrease Orchards and we picked pumpkins off of the vine.&amp;nbsp; Pretty awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR0d6wCHBI/AAAAAAAAB_k/OLajRlDpkNc/s1600/P1020942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR0d6wCHBI/AAAAAAAAB_k/OLajRlDpkNc/s320/P1020942.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR02yaIKeI/AAAAAAAAB_o/LMPOWb1jXR0/s1600/P1020944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR02yaIKeI/AAAAAAAAB_o/LMPOWb1jXR0/s320/P1020944.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They had a cute little hay maze.&amp;nbsp; We are going to go again, we felt totally rushed and didn't even get to pick any apples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR1QZrXoZI/AAAAAAAAB_s/PGZzBM7RgFU/s1600/P1020949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR1QZrXoZI/AAAAAAAAB_s/PGZzBM7RgFU/s320/P1020949.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR1otPhKmI/AAAAAAAAB_w/uuZp7rbsbDM/s1600/P1020951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR1otPhKmI/AAAAAAAAB_w/uuZp7rbsbDM/s320/P1020951.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor and Bryson, aren't they cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR2AvYaM4I/AAAAAAAAB_0/Dy3RStWUSIs/s1600/P1020952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR2AvYaM4I/AAAAAAAAB_0/Dy3RStWUSIs/s320/P1020952.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson has decided to be Wolverine this year.&amp;nbsp; I sat him down and asked him what he wanted to be and he told me he wanted to be a "half shark with a laser beam eye and half monster that flies".&amp;nbsp; I am VERY HAPPY with wolverine.&amp;nbsp; He saw it in the store and said he liked it so I grabbed it, before I had to figure out how to get him a laser beam eye.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, this kid is a NUT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRzOdHz4mI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/UpCWKBFZXGc/s1600/P1030062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRzOdHz4mI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/UpCWKBFZXGc/s320/P1030062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor is going to be Minnie Mouse but she loved running around in Tyson's old Nemo costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRzBx86xsI/AAAAAAAAB_M/Vz_N9gS-l0U/s1600/P1030061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRzBx86xsI/AAAAAAAAB_M/Vz_N9gS-l0U/s320/P1030061.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRza4Y4ZjI/AAAAAAAAB_U/6yRU8VDXF4U/s1600/P1030065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRza4Y4ZjI/AAAAAAAAB_U/6yRU8VDXF4U/s320/P1030065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyson is playing soccer for church and loves it.&amp;nbsp; He has really surprised us with how aggressive he is in going after the ball.&amp;nbsp; He still won't fight kids at baseball over the ball but loves to be in the middle of the action at soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR2ZLr3h8I/AAAAAAAAB_4/GL4-sZFD9YA/s1600/P1020953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR2ZLr3h8I/AAAAAAAAB_4/GL4-sZFD9YA/s320/P1020953.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR3KvUc08I/AAAAAAAACAA/usOYmE14dy8/s1600/P1020961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR3KvUc08I/AAAAAAAACAA/usOYmE14dy8/s320/P1020961.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went to a Disney Magic show at the Orleans (for some reason I thought it was Disney on Ice, but it was just a show).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR3gL12mKI/AAAAAAAACAE/zbj7Djhce5c/s1600/P1020977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR3gL12mKI/AAAAAAAACAE/zbj7Djhce5c/s320/P1020977.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR4CrSh_lI/AAAAAAAACAM/QmG5LIC0uFE/s1600/P1020993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR4CrSh_lI/AAAAAAAACAM/QmG5LIC0uFE/s320/P1020993.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRyIqzASCI/AAAAAAAAB_A/XM0HX_rMAmc/s1600/P1030022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRyIqzASCI/AAAAAAAAB_A/XM0HX_rMAmc/s320/P1030022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know my kids are spoiled but I figure this is the age for this stuff.&amp;nbsp; Pretty soon, Mickey Mouse isn't going to be cool anymore and for sure going anywhere with Mom and Dad will be really uncool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRxzC_fpJI/AAAAAAAAB-8/Czty5FUkU4o/s1600/P1030008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRxzC_fpJI/AAAAAAAAB-8/Czty5FUkU4o/s320/P1030008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR4RIcy63I/AAAAAAAACAQ/8QXw52GsluQ/s1600/P1020995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR4RIcy63I/AAAAAAAACAQ/8QXw52GsluQ/s320/P1020995.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden is not spitting she is discovering the wonderfulness that is cotton candy.&amp;nbsp; The problem was she was on a major sugar high after and couldn't stop waving her arms and legs like a nut :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR4hhs286I/AAAAAAAACAU/NTZEksea_Dg/s1600/P1030006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR4hhs286I/AAAAAAAACAU/NTZEksea_Dg/s320/P1030006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They had all these awesome magic tricks and one of them was that Cinderella went into the pumpkin in her rags and then came out in her ballgown.&amp;nbsp; Too fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR3z6uT9-I/AAAAAAAACAI/fY2YkR420uA/s1600/P1020990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLR3z6uT9-I/AAAAAAAACAI/fY2YkR420uA/s320/P1020990.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp; figure we just had one of the worst summers on record with our family (thanks, Mark) so we deserve to get out and finally have a little spoiling :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-1478973744264903085?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1478973744264903085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1478973744264903085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1478973744264903085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TLRzvxkKKqI/AAAAAAAAB_c/rviHZxY_4xE/s72-c/P1030067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6864596861493026262</id><published>2010-09-30T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T07:54:00.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to Disneyland again this year!&amp;nbsp; It was so much better than last year.&amp;nbsp; We only went to Disneyland, last year we did Universal Studios, The San Diego Zoo, Sea World, AND Disneyland.&amp;nbsp; This year we did three days at Disneyland and it was much better.&amp;nbsp; We had the guys in their own room which was Heaven!&amp;nbsp; No sleep talking from Mark and no weird snoring from Darrell.&amp;nbsp; Now if only I could have put the kids in their own room, that would have been awesome.&amp;nbsp; Taylor is a wild child and actually fell off the bed while sleeping on the first night there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKODWHxKhwI/AAAAAAAAB9k/_CgaCvwDLBM/s1600/P1020818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKODWHxKhwI/AAAAAAAAB9k/_CgaCvwDLBM/s320/P1020818.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grandma and Grandpa DeMille were there too.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for all of your help!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKODi_U82mI/AAAAAAAAB9o/NkH3IU_rO1M/s1600/P1020720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKODi_U82mI/AAAAAAAAB9o/NkH3IU_rO1M/s320/P1020720.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This year we discovered the wonderfulness that is Depends underwear!&amp;nbsp; The small world ride thanked us, since it didn't get peed on this year.&amp;nbsp; Jason was also much happier this year because he didn't have to spend all day in the bathroom.&amp;nbsp; Now I wonder if you are sitting there and thinking that we would leave this old man in his pee all day, the answer is: no.&amp;nbsp; Mark has a neurogenic bladder, and feels like he has to pee all day.&amp;nbsp; In reality he can go hours on end without going.&amp;nbsp; Wearing the depends helped him calm down and he never wet on himself once.&amp;nbsp; They are just there for back up in case.&amp;nbsp; Amazingly he was great on the trip, and we honestly didn't know who he was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKODtl88oVI/AAAAAAAAB9s/rEv0Fz2eggQ/s1600/P1020756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKODtl88oVI/AAAAAAAAB9s/rEv0Fz2eggQ/s320/P1020756.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't she the cutest thing ever?&amp;nbsp; This baby was SO good the whole trip and SO happy.&amp;nbsp; I thank my lucky stars every day for such a GREAT baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOD4XPcm9I/AAAAAAAAB9w/M2rIxiTRZLw/s1600/P1020765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOD4XPcm9I/AAAAAAAAB9w/M2rIxiTRZLw/s320/P1020765.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson was over the moon happy the whole trip, he was tall enough to go on all the rides and was the super star of the trip because everyone wanted to take him on everything.&amp;nbsp; He really like the roller coasters but hated any ride that got him wet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOEEA85tOI/AAAAAAAAB90/VIDCKb3Be68/s1600/P1020764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOEEA85tOI/AAAAAAAAB90/VIDCKb3Be68/s320/P1020764.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor was hit or miss, what can you expect from a two year old?&amp;nbsp; She did not like rides in the dark and would curl up in a small ball on the ground.&amp;nbsp; I had to drag her out of the bottom of The Pirates of the Caribbean boat.&amp;nbsp; Good times :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOEQ02ECTI/AAAAAAAAB94/2uX1_n7pgEo/s1600/P1020769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOEQ02ECTI/AAAAAAAAB94/2uX1_n7pgEo/s320/P1020769.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hayden is majorly teething and this bottle of sunblock made several cameos on our trip.&amp;nbsp; It was her favorite thing to gnaw on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOEdf1AJ_I/AAAAAAAAB98/UbdXfTHU9NM/s1600/P1020768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOEdf1AJ_I/AAAAAAAAB98/UbdXfTHU9NM/s320/P1020768.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mark loves all the special attention he gets from all the workers and all the special accommodations just for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOEp4fC_9I/AAAAAAAAB-A/0INydp2vKkw/s1600/P1020775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOEp4fC_9I/AAAAAAAAB-A/0INydp2vKkw/s320/P1020775.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Before we went to Disneyland the Disney Store had a great sale on shirts and we all had brand new shirts to wear each day.&amp;nbsp; It was awesome!&amp;nbsp; Here are a couple of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOE2o73bMI/AAAAAAAAB-E/GmUGmIZLkIk/s1600/P1020779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOE2o73bMI/AAAAAAAAB-E/GmUGmIZLkIk/s320/P1020779.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor has turned into a little Mommy and wants to hold the baby all the time.&amp;nbsp; She also has to have her purse, shoes, chapstick, sunglasses, and babies with her at all times. Too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOFDboW9BI/AAAAAAAAB-I/SfnE2mAS8Zw/s1600/P1020798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOFDboW9BI/AAAAAAAAB-I/SfnE2mAS8Zw/s320/P1020798.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyson really liked getting all the characters autograph's and taking pictures with them.&amp;nbsp; Who is this boy?&amp;nbsp; Last year he was deathly afraid of the characters and would freak out if they came near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOFP05BrcI/AAAAAAAAB-M/T_FHMnba50Y/s1600/P1020867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOFP05BrcI/AAAAAAAAB-M/T_FHMnba50Y/s320/P1020867.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Taylor has no fear and was never afraid of the characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOFcaTpdiI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/8tAf3ZawAzI/s1600/P1020879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOFcaTpdiI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/8tAf3ZawAzI/s320/P1020879.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOFomTO4HI/AAAAAAAAB-U/xqa00kXMAeQ/s1600/P1020915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOFomTO4HI/AAAAAAAAB-U/xqa00kXMAeQ/s320/P1020915.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During the parade at California the Nemo guy came up to Hayden and she loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOF0EOMI6I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/M57J-9FQEyg/s1600/P1020927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOF0EOMI6I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/M57J-9FQEyg/s320/P1020927.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOGBI3UiYI/AAAAAAAAB-c/tigDqm72tug/s1600/P1020929.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOGBI3UiYI/AAAAAAAAB-c/tigDqm72tug/s320/P1020929.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have I said how happy this baby is?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOGNjHhnaI/AAAAAAAAB-g/mgKsTRALz7o/s1600/P1020747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOGNjHhnaI/AAAAAAAAB-g/mgKsTRALz7o/s320/P1020747.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mark was over the moon to get a picture with Donald, he loves to talk like Donald Duck and thinks it's hilarious.&amp;nbsp; He also got a Donald hat and has worn it every day since we've been home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOGaexryfI/AAAAAAAAB-k/XDLTKxxYNq0/s1600/P1020859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKOGaexryfI/AAAAAAAAB-k/XDLTKxxYNq0/s320/P1020859.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are hoping to make Disneyland our family's tradition.&amp;nbsp; This year was so much better than the last.&amp;nbsp; We are learning every year how to make things run smoother.&amp;nbsp; One thing we will never do again is go on a Saturday.&amp;nbsp; In one hour's time we saw 4 rides break while we were in line and even one while we were on it.&amp;nbsp; It was packed with people and hot as heck(for some reason California was in the middle of a freaky heat wave, 108 + Humidity!)&amp;nbsp; I can't wait til next year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-6864596861493026262?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6864596861493026262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/09/disneyland.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6864596861493026262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6864596861493026262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/09/disneyland.html' title='Disneyland'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TKODWHxKhwI/AAAAAAAAB9k/_CgaCvwDLBM/s72-c/P1020818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6660140274196866208</id><published>2010-09-14T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T13:44:46.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ty and Hayd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our lives have been taken over by BASEBALL!&amp;nbsp; I am not complaining I am just stating a matter of fact.&amp;nbsp; We have 2 games a week until October and the games are long: 1 and 1/2 hours!&amp;nbsp; That doesn't include warm ups, prepping the field and all the end of game stuff.&amp;nbsp; If I say we have baseball, I mean WE HAVE BASEBALL!&amp;nbsp; It's a 3 hour commitment twice a week.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE IT!!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_Pn6Ydp7I/AAAAAAAAB8c/z5ITa0769H0/s1600/P1020691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_Pn6Ydp7I/AAAAAAAAB8c/z5ITa0769H0/s320/P1020691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been waiting for this little guy to be this old for 4 years!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_P1eqSC5I/AAAAAAAAB8k/7j8wlqk91B4/s1600/P1020695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_P1eqSC5I/AAAAAAAAB8k/7j8wlqk91B4/s320/P1020695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The comedy at baseball is brought to us by 12 little boys having to wear cups for the first time.&amp;nbsp; Endless chuckles, I tell you!&amp;nbsp; I am the team Mom and they are constantly telling me their cup troubles.&amp;nbsp; I tell them to go tell their real Mom's about it.&amp;nbsp; My favorite was little Jayden telling me his won't stop going sideways.&amp;nbsp; I don't even want to know what is going on in there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_QBzlpnFI/AAAAAAAAB8s/uT-KPXaTrR8/s1600/P1020701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_QBzlpnFI/AAAAAAAAB8s/uT-KPXaTrR8/s320/P1020701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tyson is getting better at batting.&amp;nbsp; The rules for their division are they get 6 pitches and if they don't hit they are out.&amp;nbsp; Pretty vicious, but this is real little league folks!&amp;nbsp; No pansies welcome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_XXj8Mp2I/AAAAAAAAB88/oSRgDU_ELSQ/s1600/P1020709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_XXj8Mp2I/AAAAAAAAB88/oSRgDU_ELSQ/s320/P1020709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The outfielding is still pretty rough.&amp;nbsp; I don't get to see much of the games, it's amazing how busy you are being the team Mom (I thought it was an honorary title, not so much a working title), but the parts I do see I am screaming at the poor boy.&amp;nbsp; On the first game people actually turned to see who the banshee was screaming at poor Tyson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_XjVu8TSI/AAAAAAAAB9E/K2MkF44AUXc/s1600/P1020707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_XjVu8TSI/AAAAAAAAB9E/K2MkF44AUXc/s320/P1020707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On a serious note, Monday was a pretty scary day.&amp;nbsp; We decided to go for a walk to the Smiths grocery store by our house.&amp;nbsp; Tyson rode his bike and we even brought the dang dog. (Big mistake)&amp;nbsp; Nickel kept getting her leash caught on everyone and as we were crossing a side street Tyson swerved out into oncoming traffic to avoid the dog leash and was almost hit by an oncoming car.&amp;nbsp; The car swerved and missed him, but we were all pretty shaken.&amp;nbsp; I just can't imagine my life without this special little boy.&amp;nbsp; I am so grateful Heavenly Father has given him to our family and am so thankful that he was protected and not hurt.&amp;nbsp; I think I aged a good ten years though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_PMmMtPHI/AAAAAAAAB8M/5SerGPM43_8/s1600/P1020393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_PMmMtPHI/AAAAAAAAB8M/5SerGPM43_8/s320/P1020393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enough of the scary stuff!&amp;nbsp; The other day Jason and I went on a rare date to the movies and brought the popcorn back for the kids.&amp;nbsp; Tyson took it to the couch and immediately passed out.&amp;nbsp; What a nut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_PdfuE0VI/AAAAAAAAB8U/Y0FcIfvRrP4/s1600/P1020399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_PdfuE0VI/AAAAAAAAB8U/Y0FcIfvRrP4/s320/P1020399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hayden is such a fun baby! She always has a smile on her face and is a go with the flow kind of girl!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_XwVLvGnI/AAAAAAAAB9M/i4U1dI1L2W0/s1600/P1020714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_XwVLvGnI/AAAAAAAAB9M/i4U1dI1L2W0/s320/P1020714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hayden discovered the amazingness that is snow cones on Saturday.&amp;nbsp; While watching Tyson's baseball game Jason decided to get 2 snow cones for the girls and see how they like them.&amp;nbsp; Hayden grabbed on and never let go :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_X8l3kcAI/AAAAAAAAB9U/xbVQBV0hAHE/s1600/P1020713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_X8l3kcAI/AAAAAAAAB9U/xbVQBV0hAHE/s320/P1020713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The only problem is for the last 3 days she has had freezer burn on her face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_QJ9JoZ8I/AAAAAAAAB80/yduEAYZj5DU/s1600/P1020718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_QJ9JoZ8I/AAAAAAAAB80/yduEAYZj5DU/s320/P1020718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had to throw this last one in.&amp;nbsp; I just love this baby!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-6660140274196866208?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6660140274196866208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/09/ty-and-hayd.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6660140274196866208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6660140274196866208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/09/ty-and-hayd.html' title='Ty and Hayd'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TI_Pn6Ydp7I/AAAAAAAAB8c/z5ITa0769H0/s72-c/P1020691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-2651901261275243621</id><published>2010-09-08T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T08:14:25.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our crazy month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIbHcMQvwII/AAAAAAAAB4k/_n2YRfyZKT8/s1600/P1020630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry it has taken so long to update our blog.&amp;nbsp; It seems like we never sat down once in the month of August.&amp;nbsp; We were busy, busy, busy.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few highlights of our month.&amp;nbsp; The kids are getting so big!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIegJCbqNBI/AAAAAAAAB8E/ED0knZ8LAzw/s1600/P1020496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIegJCbqNBI/AAAAAAAAB8E/ED0knZ8LAzw/s320/P1020496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overnight Taylor has turned into a little lady and not so much a baby anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIegBKEFjwI/AAAAAAAAB78/k39fbRjDAWM/s1600/P1020490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIegBKEFjwI/AAAAAAAAB78/k39fbRjDAWM/s320/P1020490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hayden is almost sitting up without support.&amp;nbsp; I really haven't been pushing her much to be independent.&amp;nbsp; I want to keep her a baby as long as possible :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIef3l1HAhI/AAAAAAAAB70/VlxlbEOi63I/s1600/P1020470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIef3l1HAhI/AAAAAAAAB70/VlxlbEOi63I/s320/P1020470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our latest project:&amp;nbsp;Taking out the tile.&amp;nbsp; I have had several people ask: WHY?!?&amp;nbsp; I say, why not?&amp;nbsp; I don't like it, I can't match it, and when I finally get the other&amp;nbsp;flooring in it would look weird to have nice new flooring and then this old nasty tile.&amp;nbsp; Again Jason left one day and came home to me smashing the stuff with a sledge hammer.&amp;nbsp; I know, I know, he is a GREAT guy!&amp;nbsp; (But I think he should stop leaving me alone with all these demolition tools around!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeeNV8b5pI/AAAAAAAAB7c/eE67tvrXp1o/s1600/P1020464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeeNV8b5pI/AAAAAAAAB7c/eE67tvrXp1o/s320/P1020464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson has started his first season of Official Little League!&amp;nbsp; This is Official people!&amp;nbsp; It's coach pitch and he was nervous at first but he is doing well.&amp;nbsp; He's not the best hitter yet, but he is the faster runner, which makes me laugh.&amp;nbsp; Isn't he the cutest?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIedwBLn0_I/AAAAAAAAB7U/0TBnn6UYDz8/s1600/P1020489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIedwBLn0_I/AAAAAAAAB7U/0TBnn6UYDz8/s320/P1020489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the water park, always a favorite.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIedk6aQjfI/AAAAAAAAB7M/TsQ0yRLLi-c/s1600/P1020536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIedk6aQjfI/AAAAAAAAB7M/TsQ0yRLLi-c/s320/P1020536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We brought some friends and they encouraged (dragged) Ty and Taylor into the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIedYTM6K1I/AAAAAAAAB7E/Gs3Qj6XoQdA/s1600/P1020541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIedYTM6K1I/AAAAAAAAB7E/Gs3Qj6XoQdA/s320/P1020541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our most fun this month was we went to Cedar City and camped at Great Grandma DeMille's cabin!&amp;nbsp; The kids got there and immediately removed their shoes, which is funny because, that's what I did too :)&amp;nbsp; Man, I hate shoes!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIedLhByefI/AAAAAAAAB68/QouK-cmMhqo/s1600/P1020618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIedLhByefI/AAAAAAAAB68/QouK-cmMhqo/s320/P1020618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jason bought a BB gun and was so excited to shot and teach the kids a little about guns.&amp;nbsp; I have been totally against guns for our entire marriage but he is wearing me down and I allowed a BB gun.&amp;nbsp; It went OK and now he wants a 22.&amp;nbsp; We are in negotiations...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIecCZitwKI/AAAAAAAAB6s/ZOv8bU_zF1M/s1600/P1020630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIecCZitwKI/AAAAAAAAB6s/ZOv8bU_zF1M/s320/P1020630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIebqcbMJYI/AAAAAAAAB6k/tXeQcrmwR1Q/s1600/P1020636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIebqcbMJYI/AAAAAAAAB6k/tXeQcrmwR1Q/s320/P1020636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson loves to mug for the camera.&amp;nbsp; What a ham!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIebSBEUFgI/AAAAAAAAB6c/QU4dIXg58Jg/s1600/P1020638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIebSBEUFgI/AAAAAAAAB6c/QU4dIXg58Jg/s320/P1020638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't she look so old all of a sudden?&amp;nbsp; She was so good camping and on the ride there.&amp;nbsp; My friend calls her our sucker baby.&amp;nbsp; She's going to sucker us into having another because she is so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIebGiRS-2I/AAAAAAAAB6U/_FS3VMSF450/s1600/P1020640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIebGiRS-2I/AAAAAAAAB6U/_FS3VMSF450/s320/P1020640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We saw a ton of sheep driving up to the cabin and the kids were determined to see some more.&amp;nbsp; Taylor has been baaing at us ever since the trip.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeZrpWZmLI/AAAAAAAAB58/9z2p3gIx6Bk/s1600/P1020644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeZrpWZmLI/AAAAAAAAB58/9z2p3gIx6Bk/s320/P1020644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson loved shooting and actually hit the bullseye. (with alot of help from Jason)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeZfnGZSAI/AAAAAAAAB50/nXvC2Hr7ErI/s1600/P1020651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeZfnGZSAI/AAAAAAAAB50/nXvC2Hr7ErI/s320/P1020651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We even took the dang dog.&amp;nbsp; She was in heaven not being on a leash&amp;nbsp;but didn't like the gun and would stand this close while you were trying to aim and then whine and dance around after you shot.&amp;nbsp; We thought she would like camping more but when we started loading up to go home she got in the van and wouldn't come out.&amp;nbsp; I guess we have a city dog on our hands!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeZTH_qpqI/AAAAAAAAB5s/aNQhq9FDY_o/s1600/P1020657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeZTH_qpqI/AAAAAAAAB5s/aNQhq9FDY_o/s320/P1020657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Hayden did a lot of hanging out.&amp;nbsp; Don't you love camping fashions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeZFuzFYyI/AAAAAAAAB5k/sb_dvDE1Dno/s1600/P1020661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeZFuzFYyI/AAAAAAAAB5k/sb_dvDE1Dno/s320/P1020661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fire was fun but I kept freaking out that one of the kids would fall in or we would start a forest fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYz-k2ViI/AAAAAAAAB5c/vOTtDOVebRs/s1600/P1020674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYz-k2ViI/AAAAAAAAB5c/vOTtDOVebRs/s320/P1020674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smores, need I say more?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYmrXziNI/AAAAAAAAB5U/pzVBQJ4idP4/s1600/P1020680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYmrXziNI/AAAAAAAAB5U/pzVBQJ4idP4/s320/P1020680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYbdh664I/AAAAAAAAB5M/IdYAITqVmE0/s1600/P1020681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYbdh664I/AAAAAAAAB5M/IdYAITqVmE0/s320/P1020681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cabin has two bedrooms and one big kitchen/ living room.&amp;nbsp; It was really fun to have somewhere to stay other than a tent!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYRP5enSI/AAAAAAAAB5E/A59fJt6zZjw/s1600/P1020686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYRP5enSI/AAAAAAAAB5E/A59fJt6zZjw/s320/P1020686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYHHjslBI/AAAAAAAAB48/m_kf1yP2fmY/s1600/P1020684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeYHHjslBI/AAAAAAAAB48/m_kf1yP2fmY/s320/P1020684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson started his first day of preschool yesterday.&amp;nbsp; We are so excited for all the things Tyson is going to learn.&amp;nbsp; He is finally showing interest in writing letters and numbers.&amp;nbsp; For the longest time he would just throw a fit any time I tried to work with him.&amp;nbsp; Taylor really missed him and spent the 3 hours he was gone walking around asking, Ty Ty?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeX-B_PfuI/AAAAAAAAB40/gr_dmIdR6kw/s1600/P1020689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIeX-B_PfuI/AAAAAAAAB40/gr_dmIdR6kw/s320/P1020689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another big thing that happened this month was we were put into a new ward.&amp;nbsp; Our stake took bits out of 4 wards and made a brand new ward called Harmony Hills.&amp;nbsp; I am the primary secretary and Jason spoke the first week.&amp;nbsp; It's been pretty wild to start a ward from nothing and has been pretty busy.&amp;nbsp; I will try to not let so much time go again before updating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-2651901261275243621?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/2651901261275243621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-crazy-month.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/2651901261275243621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/2651901261275243621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-crazy-month.html' title='Our crazy month'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TIegJCbqNBI/AAAAAAAAB8E/ED0knZ8LAzw/s72-c/P1020496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-7238543208652221867</id><published>2010-08-01T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T08:08:25.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute girl: Hayden edition</title><content type='html'>Blogger is making me crazy!&amp;nbsp; They have a new format and I haven't figured it out yet, so bear with me.&amp;nbsp; The pictures are a little out of order and who knows what the text is doing!&amp;nbsp; Hayden is 6 months old today and&amp;nbsp;I can't believe the time has flown by so fast!&amp;nbsp; She is eating rice cereal and loves it.&amp;nbsp; I mix it with fruits or vegetables because that stuff is Nasty!&amp;nbsp; She is a double fisted eater and has to be in charge of her own spoon so we go through a lot of spoons during eating time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWC7N1NddI/AAAAAAAAB2s/wUTRRqDSamc/s1600/P1020380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWC7N1NddI/AAAAAAAAB2s/wUTRRqDSamc/s320/P1020380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The other day I was at Bed Bath and Beyond (I never shop there but I had a coupon and they had a shelving set I wanted so off we went.)&amp;nbsp; They were sold out of the shelving I wanted so we wandered over to their clearance section and Oh Baby!&amp;nbsp; I found this 8qt stainless steel pot for a whopping $5.&amp;nbsp; The reason it was on clearance is if you look closely on the left bottom corner the box is smooshed.&amp;nbsp; Can you believe it?&amp;nbsp; It retails regularly for $39.99.&amp;nbsp; Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFV8JBg3FtI/AAAAAAAAB1k/4dOPzw2coLM/s1600/P1020352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFV8JBg3FtI/AAAAAAAAB1k/4dOPzw2coLM/s320/P1020352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then I found another sweet deal.&amp;nbsp; This lovely bathroom shelf thing for $15!&amp;nbsp; With my coupon I got $5 off and scored this awesomeness for $10!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It retails regularly at&amp;nbsp;$59.99.&amp;nbsp; The reason it was on clearance was it had a small cosmetic crack in one of the panels!&amp;nbsp; Awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFV8etWHfKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/mRpEgkESOc0/s1600/P1020353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFV8etWHfKI/AAAAAAAAB1s/mRpEgkESOc0/s320/P1020353.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The other day Taylor was eating a banana and left it on Hayden's excesaucer.&amp;nbsp; Taylor is in that lovely phase were she hides food and you find it later totally gross.&amp;nbsp; Well Hayden found the banana and had the time of her life with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFV8z6RUfVI/AAAAAAAAB10/pyLlckPzm_k/s1600/P1020360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFV8z6RUfVI/AAAAAAAAB10/pyLlckPzm_k/s320/P1020360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't she the funniest thing?&amp;nbsp; She knew she was making a huge mess and loved every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFV9F0y2HCI/AAAAAAAAB18/Yk8R1DTwq_0/s1600/P1020357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFV9F0y2HCI/AAAAAAAAB18/Yk8R1DTwq_0/s320/P1020357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have this cute cat costume and had to get Hayden in it before she got too big.&amp;nbsp; But of course the other two have to be in the picture as well!&amp;nbsp; Hayden was less than amused at being dressed up.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, she better get used to it in our house!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWBFg8VhII/AAAAAAAAB2E/-s_F2XH-Hts/s1600/P1020367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWBFg8VhII/AAAAAAAAB2E/-s_F2XH-Hts/s320/P1020367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWBdkoLlnI/AAAAAAAAB2M/f37NBUm8MHc/s1600/P1020363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWBdkoLlnI/AAAAAAAAB2M/f37NBUm8MHc/s320/P1020363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It even had a little tail and bow.&amp;nbsp; Darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWB329DiuI/AAAAAAAAB2U/5RWM9ulBl58/s1600/P1020370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWB329DiuI/AAAAAAAAB2U/5RWM9ulBl58/s320/P1020370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Poor Hayd!&amp;nbsp; We call Hayden "Haydey Hayd" which is sad I guess because Hades means hell.&amp;nbsp; Have you ever seen the movie Shorts?&amp;nbsp; Jason and I saw it while I was pregnant with Hayden and decided we HAD to name the baby Hellvettica.&amp;nbsp; The most hilarious name and greatest nickname :"Hell".&amp;nbsp; There is even a song in the movie about the girl's name.&amp;nbsp; So I guess we kind of got our way with Haydey.&amp;nbsp; If you haven't seen the movie go rent it.&amp;nbsp; It is hilarious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWCP2B8LrI/AAAAAAAAB2c/TAZsbea-lVs/s1600/P1020361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWCP2B8LrI/AAAAAAAAB2c/TAZsbea-lVs/s320/P1020361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is Hayden&amp;nbsp;feeding herself.&amp;nbsp; She gets so excited to get the spoon in her mouth she usually ends&amp;nbsp;up jamming it into her&amp;nbsp;check or forehead in her excitement.&amp;nbsp; What a cutie pie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWClXPFidI/AAAAAAAAB2k/swsfGmAg87I/s1600/P1020376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWClXPFidI/AAAAAAAAB2k/swsfGmAg87I/s320/P1020376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this age when their little personality comes out and you can see what they are going to be like as toddlers. The problem is then they are possessed by the devil from ages 2 to 4, like Taylor is now, but that's another story for a later date :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-7238543208652221867?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/7238543208652221867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/08/cute-girl-hayden-edition.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7238543208652221867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7238543208652221867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/08/cute-girl-hayden-edition.html' title='Cute girl: Hayden edition'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TFWC7N1NddI/AAAAAAAAB2s/wUTRRqDSamc/s72-c/P1020380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-2754010040555705372</id><published>2010-07-16T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T21:21:08.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor is 2!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My girl is 2 years old!!!&amp;nbsp; Isn't she the cutest thing you've ever seen?&amp;nbsp; Our friend Kristin got Taylor this adorable Minnie Mouse costume and Taylor was in HEAVEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEhnT_AgcI/AAAAAAAAB1c/f2qwFEqqUcQ/s1600/P1020260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEhnT_AgcI/AAAAAAAAB1c/f2qwFEqqUcQ/s320/P1020260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She even fell asleep in it :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEhVnc27eI/AAAAAAAAB1U/3-RKMHkg9Uw/s1600/P1020262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEhVnc27eI/AAAAAAAAB1U/3-RKMHkg9Uw/s320/P1020262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't you love Costco cakes?&amp;nbsp; The only problem is you get a little tired of it after a couple of days but you can't let all that good cake go to waste!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEhDEdZVVI/AAAAAAAAB1M/Nx9WIoOh9NQ/s1600/P1020263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEhDEdZVVI/AAAAAAAAB1M/Nx9WIoOh9NQ/s320/P1020263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I threw this picture in because this girl is just too cute.&amp;nbsp; That is Taylor's new ballerina barbie she is chewing on.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEgo5CZkaI/AAAAAAAAB1E/9T9yVHhaWMs/s1600/P1020269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEgo5CZkaI/AAAAAAAAB1E/9T9yVHhaWMs/s320/P1020269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor got some amazing presents if I do say so myself.&amp;nbsp; I am trying to do really good this year and get presents at great prices.&amp;nbsp; The scooter has to be my best buy.&amp;nbsp; It was totally free!&amp;nbsp; I got it from the Disney rewards club for entering all the codes out of all of our Disney movies.&amp;nbsp; She loved it, but I think Tyson&amp;nbsp;has used&amp;nbsp;it the most.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEgTA3F3TI/AAAAAAAAB08/nE5WHq3IuTw/s1600/P1020272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEgTA3F3TI/AAAAAAAAB08/nE5WHq3IuTw/s320/P1020272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She also got her favorite thing ever: chapstick, which she promptly put on Tyson.&amp;nbsp; What a good big brother!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEf7XowKPI/AAAAAAAAB00/ExV2Kk-vY2k/s1600/P1020278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEf7XowKPI/AAAAAAAAB00/ExV2Kk-vY2k/s320/P1020278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The scooter has Snow White and the seven dwarfs on it and it is just the perfect size for her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEfqPDdQFI/AAAAAAAAB0s/LNVH-W4RhRY/s1600/P1020288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEfqPDdQFI/AAAAAAAAB0s/LNVH-W4RhRY/s320/P1020288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor loved the card her Aunt and Uncle sent.&amp;nbsp; She is all girl and loves princesses.&amp;nbsp; Thanks Matt and Mele!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEfDHojzbI/AAAAAAAAB0k/CT6GUcwN6fg/s1600/P1020294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEfDHojzbI/AAAAAAAAB0k/CT6GUcwN6fg/s320/P1020294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went bowling with friends for Taylor's birthday.&amp;nbsp; She was not really into it.&amp;nbsp; She was fascinated by the ball return though.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEey6smZRI/AAAAAAAAB0c/EdBKkI6zC78/s1600/P1020306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEey6smZRI/AAAAAAAAB0c/EdBKkI6zC78/s320/P1020306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEedr6ELdI/AAAAAAAAB0U/UYLsA-P3mWU/s1600/P1020312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEedr6ELdI/AAAAAAAAB0U/UYLsA-P3mWU/s320/P1020312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma and Grandpa sent a great package with a really fun princess dress and shoes to match.&amp;nbsp; Taylor LOVED them, Thanks!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEeAFMUQkI/AAAAAAAAB0M/OQCOc6yLdJg/s1600/P1020326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEeAFMUQkI/AAAAAAAAB0M/OQCOc6yLdJg/s320/P1020326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson has decided he is an amazing bowler so we took Daddy bowling today to show him how great he is.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEcuOr3S0I/AAAAAAAAB0E/tXbzJtHowzU/s1600/P1020334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEcuOr3S0I/AAAAAAAAB0E/tXbzJtHowzU/s320/P1020334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEccpwpfUI/AAAAAAAABz8/-Q6h3kJ7zsc/s1600/P1020335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEccpwpfUI/AAAAAAAABz8/-Q6h3kJ7zsc/s320/P1020335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson would bowl and then turn around and give us this face.&amp;nbsp; Which he could never quite pull off without cracking up.&amp;nbsp; What a nut!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEcFAVBpvI/AAAAAAAABz0/4-ER-L12X8c/s1600/P1020349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEcFAVBpvI/AAAAAAAABz0/4-ER-L12X8c/s320/P1020349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matching outfits are my most favorite things in the world.&amp;nbsp; Thanks so much Grandma and Grandpa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEbkk-PpUI/AAAAAAAABzs/QyDuRY8aPJM/s1600/P1020342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEbkk-PpUI/AAAAAAAABzs/QyDuRY8aPJM/s320/P1020342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor at 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She LOVES Mickey Mouse and asks to watch Mickey Mouse clubhouse daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor is crazy about hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to torture her big brother and dogs his footsteps relentlessly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor calls all dogs Nickel and runs up to any dogs she sees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to swim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor eats everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She has NO fear (which terrifies her mother).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-2754010040555705372?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/2754010040555705372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/07/taylor-is-2.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/2754010040555705372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/2754010040555705372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/07/taylor-is-2.html' title='Taylor is 2!!!'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TEEhnT_AgcI/AAAAAAAAB1c/f2qwFEqqUcQ/s72-c/P1020260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-2151347199644348984</id><published>2010-07-12T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T06:13:47.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meltdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Growing up we had rabbits. One time a rabbit got out of it's cage and we thought it ran away.  Well it didn't get far.  It died in the backyard under a bunch of old wood.  A few weeks later we found the bones and stuff of our rabbit and I will never forget the smell of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;decomp&lt;/span&gt;(that's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CSI&lt;/span&gt; lingo).  I've only found one other smell like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;decomp&lt;/span&gt;: grown man urine.  We've been having a rough patch with the guys, Mark in particular.  I have tried to save the carpet but Saturday I was at my end.  Jason went to help someone move and this is the scene he came home to.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDsRHl8oasI/AAAAAAAABzU/P_7sFp1sKZ8/s1600/P1020250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493002992651627202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDsRHl8oasI/AAAAAAAABzU/P_7sFp1sKZ8/s320/P1020250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to give a shout out to my long suffering, patient husband.  He walked in the door said, "OK" and got to work.  It took all day but we got every smell of urine out of the house.  I also have to thank our GREAT staff Kristin.  She helps out with the guys a ton and when she came on shift she just dove right in and helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDsRHfkZpFI/AAAAAAAABzM/ji0m9ckqMVg/s1600/P1020251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493002990939382866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDsRHfkZpFI/AAAAAAAABzM/ji0m9ckqMVg/s320/P1020251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I asked Tyson if it was hard having a crazy mother and he said no, so I guess he's used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDsRGrU8rsI/AAAAAAAABzE/PkE03Xz9i2k/s1600/P1020252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493002976915926722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDsRGrU8rsI/AAAAAAAABzE/PkE03Xz9i2k/s320/P1020252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are just having concrete for a while until we figure out what we want to do.  My freak out didn't plan that far ahead :)  *Side note* These pictures are courtesy of Jason.  He quote unquote, "knew I would like to document my meltdown".&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/1629912040116639127-2151347199644348984?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/2151347199644348984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/07/meltdown.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/2151347199644348984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/2151347199644348984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/07/meltdown.html' title='meltdown'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDsRHl8oasI/AAAAAAAABzU/P_7sFp1sKZ8/s72-c/P1020250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-3450411210971401276</id><published>2010-07-09T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T07:20:27.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>museum trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Leid&lt;/span&gt; Children's Discovery Museum on Wednesday and had a ton of fun! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDco209iHhI/AAAAAAAABy8/rQTrzNz_H30/s1600/P1020194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491903192996388370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDco209iHhI/AAAAAAAABy8/rQTrzNz_H30/s320/P1020194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Half of Tyson's pictures are blurry.  The boy was in heaven running all over to see all of the things he was allowed to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDco2ga2ChI/AAAAAAAABy0/KgjpZJchfx8/s1600/P1020195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491903187482184210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDco2ga2ChI/AAAAAAAABy0/KgjpZJchfx8/s320/P1020195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor is the happiest pilot I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDco2EcRXFI/AAAAAAAABys/qPzx5-dOg5E/s1600/P1020199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491903179971976274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDco2EcRXFI/AAAAAAAABys/qPzx5-dOg5E/s320/P1020199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have to brag a little, please bear with me.  This is the GREATEST BABY EVER!  She patiently sat in her stroller and watched the crazy kids.  She sat through a chemistry experiment where they blew things up and even took a little nap afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't feed her once while we were there and she waited  patiently to eat until we got home.&lt;br /&gt;It's just amazing to see how nice a baby can be after living through Tyson :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDco1nKijyI/AAAAAAAAByk/u3Ct-OeZRJQ/s1600/P1020200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491903172112977698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDco1nKijyI/AAAAAAAAByk/u3Ct-OeZRJQ/s320/P1020200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor was a good baby too, don't get me wrong.  Hayden is just so pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcncQ1nTfI/AAAAAAAAByc/t6Gay1hIst8/s1600/P1020206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491901637111270898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcncQ1nTfI/AAAAAAAAByc/t6Gay1hIst8/s320/P1020206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor will walk up to strangers and hold their hands.  This worker was putting bubbles all around her and she just stood there and let her.  Such a silly girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcnb2rXSPI/AAAAAAAAByU/gnJo8izDeDc/s1600/P1020205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491901630088956146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcnb2rXSPI/AAAAAAAAByU/gnJo8izDeDc/s320/P1020205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids love to paint so it was nice that they were offering a little watercolor painting craft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcnbk0GzcI/AAAAAAAAByM/XkZelr7H9cc/s1600/P1020210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491901625293786562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcnbk0GzcI/AAAAAAAAByM/XkZelr7H9cc/s320/P1020210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Tyson's best bud.  They love to hang out and play.  I think this picture captures their relationship perfectly.  Tyson goes with the flow and his friend needs things in order, they compliment each other perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcna7Pl1vI/AAAAAAAAByE/yzsUNEeGz-A/s1600/P1020211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491901614134777586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcna7Pl1vI/AAAAAAAAByE/yzsUNEeGz-A/s320/P1020211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the initial hiccup they got down to business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcmJgr-iKI/AAAAAAAABx8/vlM8YSVMqLY/s1600/P1020212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491900215436675234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcmJgr-iKI/AAAAAAAABx8/vlM8YSVMqLY/s320/P1020212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a string less harp. You make music just by running your hands over the air holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcmJL6UdwI/AAAAAAAABx0/z5XDMgdFGjU/s1600/P1020216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491900209859688194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcmJL6UdwI/AAAAAAAABx0/z5XDMgdFGjU/s320/P1020216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This had to be one of Tyson's favorite exhibits.  You pull down the sting and then let go and a tennis ball shoots up in the sky and is caught by a big net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcmIoc3aPI/AAAAAAAABxs/h-KzAai4QbI/s1600/P1020218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491900200340908274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcmIoc3aPI/AAAAAAAABxs/h-KzAai4QbI/s320/P1020218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are pulley chairs, the kids loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcmH4agg3I/AAAAAAAABxk/EOWyvb1mIWc/s1600/P1020221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491900187446117234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcmH4agg3I/AAAAAAAABxk/EOWyvb1mIWc/s320/P1020221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor at the top of the pulley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDci8lyumUI/AAAAAAAABxc/Idd5qjl0DHQ/s1600/P1020222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491896694933985602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDci8lyumUI/AAAAAAAABxc/Idd5qjl0DHQ/s320/P1020222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDci8JC7WuI/AAAAAAAABxU/8UxraJpCPm4/s1600/P1020224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491896687217302242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDci8JC7WuI/AAAAAAAABxU/8UxraJpCPm4/s320/P1020224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Listening to the speed of sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDci7srFkZI/AAAAAAAABxM/9BH1X6oc9gg/s1600/P1020230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491896679601115538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDci7srFkZI/AAAAAAAABxM/9BH1X6oc9gg/s320/P1020230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so glad that Tyson and his bud are OK with Taylor trailing their every move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDci7FoVv_I/AAAAAAAABxE/2qdlAKNmQ7I/s1600/P1020232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491896669120610290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDci7FoVv_I/AAAAAAAABxE/2qdlAKNmQ7I/s320/P1020232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had this whole area about food which was informative and depressing at the same time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcffvUedMI/AAAAAAAABw8/JjtGUppVgGc/s1600/P1020237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491892900740363458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcffvUedMI/AAAAAAAABw8/JjtGUppVgGc/s320/P1020237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The funniest exhibit had to be the green screen.  On this one they are soccer goalies and tons of balls are being kicked at them.  Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcffEN9xYI/AAAAAAAABw0/EZZ3EscpbS4/s1600/P1020238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491892889170331010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcffEN9xYI/AAAAAAAABw0/EZZ3EscpbS4/s320/P1020238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcfeoWN7_I/AAAAAAAABws/dWBMWub0vmY/s1600/P1020243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491892881688752114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcfeoWN7_I/AAAAAAAABws/dWBMWub0vmY/s320/P1020243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcfeFajI0I/AAAAAAAABwk/6dxcXSIblwQ/s1600/P1020244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491892872311677762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDcfeFajI0I/AAAAAAAABwk/6dxcXSIblwQ/s320/P1020244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Don't you wish babies could speak &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;?  Doesn't she look like she wants to say, "Really Mom?  Are we done yet?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-3450411210971401276?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/3450411210971401276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/07/museum-trip.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3450411210971401276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3450411210971401276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/07/museum-trip.html' title='museum trip'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDco209iHhI/AAAAAAAABy8/rQTrzNz_H30/s72-c/P1020194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-4335734918788874426</id><published>2010-07-07T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T14:31:43.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July!  We had a fun little holiday.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Grandma&lt;/span&gt; and Grandpa sent a fun package with new clothes for the kids.  Aren't they the cutest little devils you've ever seen?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSgwIcWRVI/AAAAAAAABwc/gwfaBcdHz_Q/s1600/P1020171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491190594432025938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSgwIcWRVI/AAAAAAAABwc/gwfaBcdHz_Q/s320/P1020171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson is covering Hayden's cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt; but it says "Mommy's little firecracker".  Too cute, thanks Grandma and Grandpa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSgvh27SAI/AAAAAAAABwU/B9lDADuINuo/s1600/P1020172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491190584074520578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSgvh27SAI/AAAAAAAABwU/B9lDADuINuo/s320/P1020172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I ordered these cookies from bountiful baskets.  They came with the frosting and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-made cookies (they even had directions on how to frost, in case I was an idiot, which I did read because I thought well maybe I am an idiot and have been frosting wrong all these years)  They were a ton of fun and the kids loved them.  Tyson did really well frosting the cookies, Taylor is licking the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSgu924cjI/AAAAAAAABwM/0lPKBg6sd_w/s1600/P1020174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491190574410658354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSgu924cjI/AAAAAAAABwM/0lPKBg6sd_w/s320/P1020174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's only 4 but he's had years of frosting practice.  He did it all by himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSguIqMz5I/AAAAAAAABwE/TwPkTBdyeLo/s1600/P1020178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491190560130387858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSguIqMz5I/AAAAAAAABwE/TwPkTBdyeLo/s320/P1020178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here they are with the finished product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSQl8TygsI/AAAAAAAABu8/Yh_yK8uHpsQ/s1600/P1020184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491172827190166210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSQl8TygsI/AAAAAAAABu8/Yh_yK8uHpsQ/s320/P1020184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayden oversaw the affair with her cute little self.  Tyson informed me this morning that Hayden is sure getting big.  I can't believe she's 5 months already.  She is such a fun baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSQlQ3DpJI/AAAAAAAABu0/EZVXKIL07uE/s1600/P1020186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491172815526929554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSQlQ3DpJI/AAAAAAAABu0/EZVXKIL07uE/s320/P1020186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday we went to the park by our house.  They were having a big concert, booths, and rides.  We got there around 5:30pm and they were doing fireworks at 9:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSQk0IaXqI/AAAAAAAABus/cwPJOx8PwbI/s1600/P1020188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491172807815093922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSQk0IaXqI/AAAAAAAABus/cwPJOx8PwbI/s320/P1020188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSQkQPm6NI/AAAAAAAABuk/VUFViMD4Zas/s1600/P1020189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491172798181599442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSQkQPm6NI/AAAAAAAABuk/VUFViMD4Zas/s320/P1020189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We lasted til 7pm and then went home.  Jason took the kids to see the fireworks in the van and they enjoyed them.  We did fireworks on Sunday but mostly watched all the neighbors and their illegal fireworks.  These people must have taken a second out on their homes to pay for these fireworks.  It went on for hours!  I hope every one had a fun holiday :)&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/1629912040116639127-4335734918788874426?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/4335734918788874426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4335734918788874426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4335734918788874426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th.html' title='the 4th'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TDSgwIcWRVI/AAAAAAAABwc/gwfaBcdHz_Q/s72-c/P1020171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-4069116876358272661</id><published>2010-06-17T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T15:28:28.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally am grabbing a minute to update what we've been up to.  I would love to say that we have been on an awesome vacation or busy doing fabulous summer fun things.  But alas and alack, no.  We have been dealing with crazy kids and crazy guys.  It seems everyone is deciding to go nuts this s&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ummer&lt;/span&gt; and cause drama in our house.  I've decided that everyone is vying for attention and they are in a competition to out do each other with wild behaviors.  Right now Mark is in the lead followed closely by Tyson,  Taylor and Darrell are tied for third and Hayden is a distant last place.  She is probably doing the best, but maybe that's because she gets the most attention :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't she the cutest center &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; you've ever seen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486349567791306946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNt3S3RmMI/AAAAAAAABuc/ji488yvKcHc/s320/P1020088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so lucky to have such an easy going, happy baby!  At her 4 month check up she weighed almost 17 pounds and the doctor was surprised at how strong and alert she was.  He gave me some helpful tips on how to keep heat rash out of all her chubby leg and arm rolls.  I guess Baby powder is old school and can cause awful yeast infections in chub rolls, who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNt27U53EI/AAAAAAAABuU/c4y0TV1CnQU/s1600/P1020091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486349561473129538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNt27U53EI/AAAAAAAABuU/c4y0TV1CnQU/s320/P1020091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson finished his t-ball season and did AWESOME!  When he decides to be a turd at home I will have to remind myself how happy I have been with him this t-ball season.  I have seriously been waiting for him to be in sports since he was 6 months old!  I love my little t-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;baller&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNt2QevphI/AAAAAAAABuM/ne6JytQKP3M/s1600/P1020102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486349549971678738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNt2QevphI/AAAAAAAABuM/ne6JytQKP3M/s320/P1020102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor is becoming quite the little out spoken almost 2 year old.  She has decided that she wants to be potty trained and goes crazy if there is anything in her diaper.  She comes down every morning grabbing her diaper and shouting "Na &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;" and then points to the bathroom and says"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;elmo&lt;/span&gt;".  Translation:  There is nastiness in my diaper and I would like to sit on my Elmo potty chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNt11OVG1I/AAAAAAAABuE/zrYOlxmTVTo/s1600/P1020096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486349542655073106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNt11OVG1I/AAAAAAAABuE/zrYOlxmTVTo/s320/P1020096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are Jason and Hayden having a little snooze together :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNoDhj8wOI/AAAAAAAABt8/beeUG5FX2fo/s1600/P1020097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486343180825444578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNoDhj8wOI/AAAAAAAABt8/beeUG5FX2fo/s320/P1020097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other day I tried to chronicle a day in our life so I took this picture on the way to the grocery store.  We got all the way to Super &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; and I realized I didn't bring my purse.  By the time I got the kids reloaded in the car to go back home to get my purse I was pretty defeated and we stayed home the rest of the day.  Three kiddos is no joke!  I would have had major melt downs had I attempted to drive all the way back and then put them through a shopping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNoCYlKeJI/AAAAAAAABt0/M6CakXORy8c/s1600/P1020106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486343161234749586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNoCYlKeJI/AAAAAAAABt0/M6CakXORy8c/s320/P1020106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got the high chair out of the garage for Hayden to sit in while I work in the kitchen.  Taylor has decided that it is her seat and I have found her many times just sitting in it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNoB5zd9WI/AAAAAAAABts/cwYPSZjDn5M/s1600/P1020110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486343152973247842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNoB5zd9WI/AAAAAAAABts/cwYPSZjDn5M/s320/P1020110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also got the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;excesaucer&lt;/span&gt; out for Hayden and she is liking being able to stand and see all the action around her.  I think the hat was Tyson's idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNoBTiAw2I/AAAAAAAABtk/DxoUB7irPCk/s1600/P1020112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486343142699484002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNoBTiAw2I/AAAAAAAABtk/DxoUB7irPCk/s320/P1020112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other day our friends came over and we went to the water park.  The kids had a blast spending the day with their favorite babysitters :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TBo2uBgtXtI/AAAAAAAABtc/EJlwmm5QXEU/s1600/P1020118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483755660584509138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TBo2uBgtXtI/AAAAAAAABtc/EJlwmm5QXEU/s320/P1020118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TBo2trs7oZI/AAAAAAAABtU/EQnrO-c1KKE/s1600/P1020123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483755654730195346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TBo2trs7oZI/AAAAAAAABtU/EQnrO-c1KKE/s320/P1020123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TBo2tC2LxDI/AAAAAAAABtM/NxHvfanrEHc/s1600/P1020124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483755643763147826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TBo2tC2LxDI/AAAAAAAABtM/NxHvfanrEHc/s320/P1020124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TBo2stjFHuI/AAAAAAAABtE/NMdBpEiZ4fM/s1600/P1020120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483755638045875938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/TBo2stjFHuI/AAAAAAAABtE/NMdBpEiZ4fM/s320/P1020120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe June is almost over?  Summer is flying by!&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/1629912040116639127-4069116876358272661?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/4069116876358272661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/06/update.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4069116876358272661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4069116876358272661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/06/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/TCNt3S3RmMI/AAAAAAAABuc/ji488yvKcHc/s72-c/P1020088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1694533263157705332</id><published>2010-05-20T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T07:10:37.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden is getting to be so much fun.  She is such a happy baby and loves to smile.  Here are some of the cute little faces she makes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U8BMPed9I/AAAAAAAABsA/4mG1xQu2Wq8/s1600/P1020017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473346913302378450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U8BMPed9I/AAAAAAAABsA/4mG1xQu2Wq8/s320/P1020017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Worried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U8Ag0glbI/AAAAAAAABr4/O4J1JwMRTD8/s1600/P1020016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473346901646546354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U8Ag0glbI/AAAAAAAABr4/O4J1JwMRTD8/s320/P1020016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Cracking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U8ACtBbZI/AAAAAAAABrw/YZxLohuImXI/s1600/P1020018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473346893562080658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U8ACtBbZI/AAAAAAAABrw/YZxLohuImXI/s320/P1020018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is with Daddy at Tyson's t-ball game.  I love her in hats :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U61QM-AmI/AAAAAAAABro/5FQPDG6UpbU/s1600/P1020033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473345608695546466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U61QM-AmI/AAAAAAAABro/5FQPDG6UpbU/s320/P1020033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson is finally a t-ball superstar (according to me).  He can hit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U60w5nAnI/AAAAAAAABrg/gzu3s11DImg/s1600/P1020035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473345600292848242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U60w5nAnI/AAAAAAAABrg/gzu3s11DImg/s320/P1020035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...he can field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U60ViaPZI/AAAAAAAABrY/03Ay3xvMwiQ/s1600/P1020040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473345592947785106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U60ViaPZI/AAAAAAAABrY/03Ay3xvMwiQ/s320/P1020040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...he leaves other kids crying in the dirt over his awesome t-ball talents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U6z3PIYdI/AAAAAAAABrQ/_5O1U0Aa4Zw/s1600/P1020041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473345584813859282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U6z3PIYdI/AAAAAAAABrQ/_5O1U0Aa4Zw/s320/P1020041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...he also runs so hard he passes other kids up on their way to home plate!  (Sorry about that Michael :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so happy it is finally all coming together! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next season however, is Coach pitch (wish us luck!!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U45MZPDDI/AAAAAAAABrI/BtHxlfDT_g0/s1600/P1020032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473343477369474098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U45MZPDDI/AAAAAAAABrI/BtHxlfDT_g0/s320/P1020032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson and Jason went on a Father and sons and Tyson had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U44kXJu5I/AAAAAAAABrA/dreUYRmbX_U/s1600/P1020044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473343466623318930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U44kXJu5I/AAAAAAAABrA/dreUYRmbX_U/s320/P1020044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson really likes these two friends so he was in heaven getting to hang out with them all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U44CoICQI/AAAAAAAABq4/27303ZHKusk/s1600/P1020050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473343457567705346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U44CoICQI/AAAAAAAABq4/27303ZHKusk/s320/P1020050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U43qZwh9I/AAAAAAAABqw/WPJ4s4kPZVY/s1600/P1020049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473343451064993746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U43qZwh9I/AAAAAAAABqw/WPJ4s4kPZVY/s320/P1020049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Grandpa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DeMille&lt;/span&gt; brought Taylor the cutest little outfit from Hawaii.  We finally put it on her the other day and she loved it.  She loved it so much though, she would not stand still and take a decent picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U3JHV32CI/AAAAAAAABqo/dhGgyL1RY2I/s1600/P1020062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473341551867844642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U3JHV32CI/AAAAAAAABqo/dhGgyL1RY2I/s320/P1020062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was dancing and running all over the house.  She's such a crazy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U3I9lx2BI/AAAAAAAABqg/7qZ5g5UAq-g/s1600/P1020069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473341549250205714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U3I9lx2BI/AAAAAAAABqg/7qZ5g5UAq-g/s320/P1020069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Monday I went to Target and scored all of this for about $28.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I  love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;couponing&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U3ITC5yDI/AAAAAAAABqY/fcEbWgbODuM/s1600/P1020079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473341537829636146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U3ITC5yDI/AAAAAAAABqY/fcEbWgbODuM/s320/P1020079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While at Target I also got the kids this fun water sprinkler. (Can you believe I even had a coupon for it too!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U3HsjjHCI/AAAAAAAABqQ/5FpFiTvwxOY/s1600/P1020082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473341527497579554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U3HsjjHCI/AAAAAAAABqQ/5FpFiTvwxOY/s320/P1020082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love how this picture shows a bit of Tyson's and Taylor's personalities.  Taylor has no fear and dives right in to having fun.  Tyson is so nervous about the water he is hiking his pants up to avoid getting wet.&lt;br /&gt;They both were eventually soaking wet,  it's just funny to see how different they are.&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/1629912040116639127-1694533263157705332?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1694533263157705332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/05/crazy-kids.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1694533263157705332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1694533263157705332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/05/crazy-kids.html' title='crazy kids'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S_U8BMPed9I/AAAAAAAABsA/4mG1xQu2Wq8/s72-c/P1020017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6221699761628792784</id><published>2010-05-06T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:00:52.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our fun week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;We've&lt;/span&gt; had a busy week with visitors and Hayden's blessing.  I am finally getting a chance to blog about it all.  Here is Taylor being a princess.  She doesn't know what to think of the boa :)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LUmJnxelI/AAAAAAAABqI/H0VvqG_ZreE/s1600/P1010900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468166649464060498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LUmJnxelI/AAAAAAAABqI/H0VvqG_ZreE/s320/P1010900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are so close to being done on the kids little play room.  All that needs to be done is the crown molding around the chalkboards and another toy net put in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;corner&lt;/span&gt;.  Don't ask me what Tyson is drawing, I do believe he said it was some sort of monster with a ton of arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LUl3RiHsI/AAAAAAAABqA/QcwyvLoGZ7Q/s1600/P1010909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468166644538941122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LUl3RiHsI/AAAAAAAABqA/QcwyvLoGZ7Q/s320/P1010909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday Tyson had Grandma and Grandpa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DeMille&lt;/span&gt; and Grandma Brenda at his t-ball game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LTbzV3lxI/AAAAAAAABp4/cuYMWirLrjc/s1600/P1010918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468165372173063954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LTbzV3lxI/AAAAAAAABp4/cuYMWirLrjc/s320/P1010918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LTbpHQJmI/AAAAAAAABpw/h5ts6xhNKgI/s1600/P1010915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468165369427404386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LTbpHQJmI/AAAAAAAABpw/h5ts6xhNKgI/s320/P1010915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the last inning Grandpa helped Tyson out in the field and on the last play of the game Tyson actually ran after the ball and threw it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LTbAq1ooI/AAAAAAAABpo/0isUxsA0tSk/s1600/P1010926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468165358570807938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LTbAq1ooI/AAAAAAAABpo/0isUxsA0tSk/s320/P1010926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DeMille&lt;/span&gt; was making Hayden's slip for her blessing dress and Tyson was her big helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LTapNKjLI/AAAAAAAABpg/2DluCbVQ-V4/s1600/P1010928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468165352272334002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LTapNKjLI/AAAAAAAABpg/2DluCbVQ-V4/s320/P1010928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You've got to love kids, I figure this is how my family pictures will look for some time to come.  Honestly, this was the best one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LRNg1HKqI/AAAAAAAABpY/E8p2XBuIAQ8/s1600/P1010936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468162927662410402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LRNg1HKqI/AAAAAAAABpY/E8p2XBuIAQ8/s320/P1010936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Monday we took Grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DeMille&lt;/span&gt; to the strip we saw the lion cubs at the MGM.  It was feeding time and we got to see the lions up close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LRNAN-YnI/AAAAAAAABpQ/8ghzw-ps9c4/s1600/P1010951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468162918908322418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LRNAN-YnI/AAAAAAAABpQ/8ghzw-ps9c4/s320/P1010951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LRMrP_4-I/AAAAAAAABpI/j8nzzRaJY1A/s1600/P1010953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468162913279665122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LRMrP_4-I/AAAAAAAABpI/j8nzzRaJY1A/s320/P1010953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also ate at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rainforest&lt;/span&gt; Cafe.  We had never been and it was really fun.  GREAT food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LRMLDOuhI/AAAAAAAABpA/GCv-4WMUPo4/s1600/P1010956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468162904636176914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LRMLDOuhI/AAAAAAAABpA/GCv-4WMUPo4/s320/P1010956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Darrell is really having a good time but I forgot to tell him to smile for the camera.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LPLREpEoI/AAAAAAAABo4/VLGxUozcqiU/s1600/P1010958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468160690049585794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LPLREpEoI/AAAAAAAABo4/VLGxUozcqiU/s320/P1010958.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Tyson's face when the thunder storm started.  He was really scared until he realised the animals were robots and then he was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LPK-4jO5I/AAAAAAAABow/GYYgcIsd3a0/s1600/P1010965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468160685167033234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LPK-4jO5I/AAAAAAAABow/GYYgcIsd3a0/s320/P1010965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Taylor's face when the thunder storm was going on.  Not too amused :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LPKo4oMvI/AAAAAAAABoo/qlpsQButhNU/s1600/P1010966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468160679261778674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LPKo4oMvI/AAAAAAAABoo/qlpsQButhNU/s320/P1010966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Hayden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LPJyghGwI/AAAAAAAABog/daBYBPCluUg/s1600/P1010977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468160664665135874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LPJyghGwI/AAAAAAAABog/daBYBPCluUg/s320/P1010977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also went through the M &amp;amp; M factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LNjx3JBbI/AAAAAAAABoY/ldbix3YRR2o/s1600/P1010981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468158912144934322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LNjx3JBbI/AAAAAAAABoY/ldbix3YRR2o/s320/P1010981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The wall of M &amp;amp; M's had to be our favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LNjc3gA6I/AAAAAAAABoQ/e105-C4E0ds/s1600/P1010982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468158906509296546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LNjc3gA6I/AAAAAAAABoQ/e105-C4E0ds/s320/P1010982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday Grandma and I took the kids to the Fashion Show mall and got bears at Build-a-Bear.  The kids had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LNjI7UUMI/AAAAAAAABoI/sezNXBIb09A/s1600/P1020002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468158901156597954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LNjI7UUMI/AAAAAAAABoI/sezNXBIb09A/s320/P1020002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LNivdaKhI/AAAAAAAABoA/Ncp2cFghl3s/s1600/P1020005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468158894320265746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LNivdaKhI/AAAAAAAABoA/Ncp2cFghl3s/s320/P1020005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson picked out a fireman outfit for his bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LLc9WuZrI/AAAAAAAABn4/55EQEeVdyGE/s1600/P1020008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468156595947857586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LLc9WuZrI/AAAAAAAABn4/55EQEeVdyGE/s320/P1020008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor got a ballerina bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LLcAiaZuI/AAAAAAAABnw/Lh6fp1eDTBE/s1600/P1020009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468156579622315746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LLcAiaZuI/AAAAAAAABnw/Lh6fp1eDTBE/s320/P1020009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LLbveeIMI/AAAAAAAABno/PFDKu5QmWig/s1600/P1020010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468156575042379970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LLbveeIMI/AAAAAAAABno/PFDKu5QmWig/s320/P1020010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LLbEcTX8I/AAAAAAAABng/A2SGnViN3mI/s1600/P1020013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468156563490561986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LLbEcTX8I/AAAAAAAABng/A2SGnViN3mI/s320/P1020013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had such a fun time visiting with friends and family I wish I could post all the pictures from our week.  Thanks everyone who came to and helped with Hayden's blessing.  We love you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1629912040116639127-6221699761628792784?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6221699761628792784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-fun-week.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6221699761628792784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6221699761628792784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-fun-week.html' title='our fun week'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S-LUmJnxelI/AAAAAAAABqI/H0VvqG_ZreE/s72-c/P1010900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-8884988073232891113</id><published>2010-04-20T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:42:45.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are your kids as crazy as mine?  I remember when trampolines were used for jumping.  What a couple of nuts!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S82_i_yrWTI/AAAAAAAABnY/XDt7Tdi5m_I/s1600/P1010817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462232531030726962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S82_i_yrWTI/AAAAAAAABnY/XDt7Tdi5m_I/s320/P1010817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finally tried to take some Easter pictures on Sunday.  Taylor is the silly one who will not be still so this is the best we got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S82_iWyto3I/AAAAAAAABnQ/Ikjk9Fd2O34/s1600/P1010873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462232520025023346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S82_iWyto3I/AAAAAAAABnQ/Ikjk9Fd2O34/s320/P1010873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't Hayden just a doll?  I LOVE this dress and was just gushing over her all day in it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S82_h8MJNYI/AAAAAAAABnI/8FG_4Iukshs/s1600/P1010877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462232512883930498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S82_h8MJNYI/AAAAAAAABnI/8FG_4Iukshs/s320/P1010877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The terrible T's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S82_hS--epI/AAAAAAAABnA/DkL32yul_v8/s1600/P1010866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462232501822847634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S82_hS--epI/AAAAAAAABnA/DkL32yul_v8/s320/P1010866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S829ywPtYCI/AAAAAAAABm4/H_kkpMsqMLo/s1600/P1010871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462230602712178722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S829ywPtYCI/AAAAAAAABm4/H_kkpMsqMLo/s320/P1010871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson had his first t-ball game on Saturday and Taylor was super excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S829ydtVNJI/AAAAAAAABmw/Ok5K_gFVjY0/s1600/P1010829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462230597736150162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S829ydtVNJI/AAAAAAAABmw/Ok5K_gFVjY0/s320/P1010829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were at the game and taking tons of pictures of Tyson and Taylor when I ask Jason to take a picture of Hayden and this is what I got.  He actually even asked me to hold her away from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S829x2w_cTI/AAAAAAAABmo/C32iCxKemyI/s1600/P1010842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462230587282518322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S829x2w_cTI/AAAAAAAABmo/C32iCxKemyI/s320/P1010842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this of course starts a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tirade&lt;/span&gt; from me saying things like, "Oh I'm so hideous I can't be in a picture with my daughter, whatever!"  So then he takes this picture and I do believe I am swearing at him by now.  You just can't mess with a woman who CANNOT shed the baby weight.  We are not a happy bunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S829xNA8gkI/AAAAAAAABmg/9OqehEFFi7o/s1600/P1010843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462230576075145794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S829xNA8gkI/AAAAAAAABmg/9OqehEFFi7o/s320/P1010843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Jason wisely decided to help Tyson out on third base.  I like that the games are pretty laid back and Taylor can help too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S825zP5zdjI/AAAAAAAABmY/2_7PAygXiK0/s1600/P1010835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462226213163726386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S825zP5zdjI/AAAAAAAABmY/2_7PAygXiK0/s320/P1010835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh I love my little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;baller&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S825yfef_ZI/AAAAAAAABmQ/NvbpIjgZk6U/s1600/P1010850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462226200164302226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S825yfef_ZI/AAAAAAAABmQ/NvbpIjgZk6U/s320/P1010850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson is getting so good at t-ball, he is a running star now which is Hilarious!!  He knows where to run and is hitting great!  The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;outfielding&lt;/span&gt; is still slow but I think he spends so much time fighting with his sister all day he doesn't want to go and fight with other kids over a ball.  That's my theory anyway :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S825xzR6miI/AAAAAAAABmI/NtJnaVxwLZU/s1600/P1010853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462226188300360226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S825xzR6miI/AAAAAAAABmI/NtJnaVxwLZU/s320/P1010853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S825w3Np0HI/AAAAAAAABmA/gWVBLcsV28Q/s1600/P1010855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462226172176355442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S825w3Np0HI/AAAAAAAABmA/gWVBLcsV28Q/s320/P1010855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayden is getting so big!  She is very alert and wants to be sitting up so she can see all the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S823ZEA9jhI/AAAAAAAABl4/PpitBD6Ik98/s1600/P1010826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462223564272668178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S823ZEA9jhI/AAAAAAAABl4/PpitBD6Ik98/s320/P1010826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is while I'm making dinner.  The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bumbo&lt;/span&gt; is the greatest invention EVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S823YVJRysI/AAAAAAAABlw/TLTBs5rl214/s1600/P1010825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462223551691082434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S823YVJRysI/AAAAAAAABlw/TLTBs5rl214/s320/P1010825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tummy time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S823Xv3m8wI/AAAAAAAABlo/aHsxCQFAcq8/s1600/P1010886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462223541684859650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S823Xv3m8wI/AAAAAAAABlo/aHsxCQFAcq8/s320/P1010886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S823XMQKBFI/AAAAAAAABlg/37Gdo7xWcg0/s1600/P1010889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462223532124144722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S823XMQKBFI/AAAAAAAABlg/37Gdo7xWcg0/s320/P1010889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have been doing tons of projects around the house.  I have given myself the deadline of Hayden's blessing to complete all my on going projects (which are many).  I will finally post pictures of them all then.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-8884988073232891113?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/8884988073232891113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-week.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8884988073232891113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/8884988073232891113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-week.html' title='our week'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S82_i_yrWTI/AAAAAAAABnY/XDt7Tdi5m_I/s72-c/P1010817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-6814102412856711943</id><published>2010-04-11T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T09:01:43.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the Clark County fair on Thursday and had a blast.  Be warned there are tons of pictures!  The first couple are just around the house and then the rest are from the fair.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HsH4ohN9I/AAAAAAAABlY/f9uJCCE_mUw/s1600/P1010735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458903843555325906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HsH4ohN9I/AAAAAAAABlY/f9uJCCE_mUw/s320/P1010735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Hayden having her tummy time.  Not her favorite thing to do :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HsHmP_SqI/AAAAAAAABlQ/sITK6GLo3Mw/s1600/P1010740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458903838620600994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HsHmP_SqI/AAAAAAAABlQ/sITK6GLo3Mw/s320/P1010740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have the weirdest little room in our house under the stairs.  Until now it was a kind of catch all for junk.  It held the vacuums and tubs of toys.  Well we've decided to make it a fun little playroom, we are painting the walls all different colors and then putting magnetic and chalkboard paint on them.  I let the kids paint a little but it all ended when Taylor decided to throw a fit while holding the paint brush full of paint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HsHPBidZI/AAAAAAAABlI/Q2QmX4-dbtQ/s1600/P1010744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458903832385975698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HsHPBidZI/AAAAAAAABlI/Q2QmX4-dbtQ/s320/P1010744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last year when we went to the fair we missed the pig races and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tyson&lt;/span&gt; was so upset, so this year we went early and caught the last pig race of the day.  Did Tyson love it you ask?  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ehh&lt;/span&gt;, it was "alright" he said.  My son is going to sign the papers to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;loony&lt;/span&gt; bin when they take me away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HsGtrGpQI/AAAAAAAABlA/BmTWrPbs3r0/s1600/P1010746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458903823433508098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HsGtrGpQI/AAAAAAAABlA/BmTWrPbs3r0/s320/P1010746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite was the horses.  Taylor is finally looking at the camera when I call.  Isn't she the cutest cow girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HqkzvlkNI/AAAAAAAABk4/qhnEZeZOrig/s1600/P1010751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458902141435744466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HqkzvlkNI/AAAAAAAABk4/qhnEZeZOrig/s320/P1010751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has no fear, this girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HqkZZndKI/AAAAAAAABkw/1DY8pxBNKDI/s1600/P1010747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458902134364271778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HqkZZndKI/AAAAAAAABkw/1DY8pxBNKDI/s320/P1010747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson's highlight was his horse peed everywhere and he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; it was hilarious.  BOYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Hqj54d9AI/AAAAAAAABko/1xWNL54lOfA/s1600/P1010757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458902125903737858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Hqj54d9AI/AAAAAAAABko/1xWNL54lOfA/s320/P1010757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HqjQLFtLI/AAAAAAAABkg/V36PYdxtVZo/s1600/P1010761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458902114707551410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HqjQLFtLI/AAAAAAAABkg/V36PYdxtVZo/s320/P1010761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had these great balls and they sealed the kids in there and let them go wild.  I am seriously trying to figure out how to get something like this in my back yard.  He was in heaven, running and falling and diving everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Ho5FUi4yI/AAAAAAAABkY/q4Bdkt4U6t4/s1600/P1010770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458900290728289058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Ho5FUi4yI/AAAAAAAABkY/q4Bdkt4U6t4/s320/P1010770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Ho44JbugI/AAAAAAAABkQ/hKccyg30Te0/s1600/P1010774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458900287192021506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Ho44JbugI/AAAAAAAABkQ/hKccyg30Te0/s320/P1010774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had this big lawn section with all these free things for kids to do.  It was fun to see the different things you could make music with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Ho4QpVqcI/AAAAAAAABkI/EDFuZdxBttk/s1600/P1010779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458900276588423618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Ho4QpVqcI/AAAAAAAABkI/EDFuZdxBttk/s320/P1010779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love to see the kids try to hula hoop, it's too funny how they violently shake their entire body only to have the hoop slip down to the floor :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Ho3yhn5sI/AAAAAAAABkA/ww8FVhAU5Ms/s1600/P1010780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458900268503000770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Ho3yhn5sI/AAAAAAAABkA/ww8FVhAU5Ms/s320/P1010780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HnF7EvNTI/AAAAAAAABj4/t1wqJpk4KAI/s1600/P1010791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458898312292676914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HnF7EvNTI/AAAAAAAABj4/t1wqJpk4KAI/s320/P1010791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were a ton of carnival rides, Tyson loved these motorcycles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HnFRdZRfI/AAAAAAAABjw/LUx0JCyanSU/s1600/P1010792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458898301121807858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HnFRdZRfI/AAAAAAAABjw/LUx0JCyanSU/s320/P1010792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...Taylor did not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They stopped the ride so we could get her off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HnE6P_MzI/AAAAAAAABjo/hXCcdK5UOBo/s1600/P1010793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458898294891557682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HnE6P_MzI/AAAAAAAABjo/hXCcdK5UOBo/s320/P1010793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is her face when she was safe in Daddy's arms.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fearless girl once again .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HnEZx1x7I/AAAAAAAABjg/tM5OHKzVX8s/s1600/P1010795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458898286175176626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HnEZx1x7I/AAAAAAAABjg/tM5OHKzVX8s/s320/P1010795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to throw in the one and only picture of me and Hayden, yes we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HloBJkw3I/AAAAAAAABjY/JBjdV50vfj8/s1600/P1010804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458896699015873394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HloBJkw3I/AAAAAAAABjY/JBjdV50vfj8/s320/P1010804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The merry-go-round is always a favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Hln0s9RaI/AAAAAAAABjQ/Oz5Q0_KLgkc/s1600/P1010805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458896695674619298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8Hln0s9RaI/AAAAAAAABjQ/Oz5Q0_KLgkc/s320/P1010805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson was in love with these whales and HAD to go on them.  What a nut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HlnU-3cTI/AAAAAAAABjI/JeWKfapsicM/s1600/P1010812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458896687159800114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HlnU-3cTI/AAAAAAAABjI/JeWKfapsicM/s320/P1010812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We ended the night with the rodeo and watched a few crazies get bucked off of those massive bulls.  Their poor mothers is all I kept thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HlmkWXLEI/AAAAAAAABjA/zPo1x0-JUdE/s1600/P1010815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458896674105011266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HlmkWXLEI/AAAAAAAABjA/zPo1x0-JUdE/s320/P1010815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a fun fair.  The kids had a blast and on the way out we tried chocolate dipped &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oreos&lt;/span&gt;, banana and even a chocolate dipped &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;twinkie&lt;/span&gt;.  I think any event that ends with chocolate dipped food makes up for any tantrums or melt downs that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1629912040116639127-6814102412856711943?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/6814102412856711943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/04/fair.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6814102412856711943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/6814102412856711943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/04/fair.html' title='the fair'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S8HsH4ohN9I/AAAAAAAABlY/f9uJCCE_mUw/s72-c/P1010735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1116251973553423301</id><published>2010-03-27T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T17:06:58.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sick days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These three kids are going to be the death of me!  All three have been sick for two weeks and I am at the end of my rope!  The coughing, the hacking, the runny noses... it goes on and on!  Tyson was sick first and gave it to the girls.  On Monday night I was in the ER with Hayden and they tested her and said she has RSV.  It's not really a bad case but we have to keep a close eye on her.  Taylor has finally gotten over the fevers and only has the cough left.  The problem is you don't want to take the kids anywhere, because when they start coughing people look at you like you are horrible for taking them in public.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66ZwSEOgeI/AAAAAAAABi4/GSlKcuI4sTA/s1600/P1010725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453465253554586082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66ZwSEOgeI/AAAAAAAABi4/GSlKcuI4sTA/s320/P1010725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we got our new couch!  We are so excited to have an ottoman.  Simple pleasures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66Zv9QAaQI/AAAAAAAABiw/yxZN6bczRQA/s1600/P1010728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453465247966849282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66Zv9QAaQI/AAAAAAAABiw/yxZN6bczRQA/s320/P1010728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another new purchase this week was a new microwave.  Ours decided to stop heating things up all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66ZvdTKVLI/AAAAAAAABio/xg_Q28JyNqM/s1600/P1010726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453465239390147762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66ZvdTKVLI/AAAAAAAABio/xg_Q28JyNqM/s320/P1010726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hayden is getting so big and more alert.  I think she sees she had better hurry and try to keep up with/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;escape&lt;/span&gt; from her brother and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66Zu78tqXI/AAAAAAAABig/CpH9jtvJZBE/s1600/P1010713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453465230437624178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66Zu78tqXI/AAAAAAAABig/CpH9jtvJZBE/s320/P1010713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson passed out on the bottom stair on Wednesday after his last day of our co-op preschool.  It was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66YVhdBnfI/AAAAAAAABiY/Nf_lpDYqSYk/s1600/P1010718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453463694317034994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66YVhdBnfI/AAAAAAAABiY/Nf_lpDYqSYk/s320/P1010718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He slept there for 3 hours and never fell off once!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66YVCtYViI/AAAAAAAABiQ/6h8fxnWVz38/s1600/P1010719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453463686064133666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66YVCtYViI/AAAAAAAABiQ/6h8fxnWVz38/s320/P1010719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Hayden in her first pair of jeans :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66YUqmHhjI/AAAAAAAABiI/gc1iujk6i8k/s1600/P1010707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453463679591220786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66YUqmHhjI/AAAAAAAABiI/gc1iujk6i8k/s320/P1010707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A picture with all three kids looking at the camera and looking half decent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66YUDVzemI/AAAAAAAABiA/TQqDi65X748/s1600/P1010721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453463669053815394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66YUDVzemI/AAAAAAAABiA/TQqDi65X748/s320/P1010721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...a miracle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now if only they would get better already!!!&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/1629912040116639127-1116251973553423301?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1116251973553423301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/03/sick-days.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1116251973553423301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1116251973553423301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/03/sick-days.html' title='sick days'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S66ZwSEOgeI/AAAAAAAABi4/GSlKcuI4sTA/s72-c/P1010725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-1544854146909937111</id><published>2010-03-18T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T07:10:28.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does anyone remember Thomas S. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monson&lt;/span&gt; asking for all the members of the church to pray for him at our last General Conference?  Well I decided we would pray for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prophet&lt;/span&gt; at every meal.  Tyson is usually our resident prayer guy at meal time so I thought it would be a great way for him to not only pray for the prophet but to also learn the name of our prophet.  For months he would pray for Thomas the train instead of Thomas S. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monson&lt;/span&gt;.  Then he stopped saying Thomas all together because we kept correcting him and would only pray for "our prophet S. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monson&lt;/span&gt;".  I am happy to report Tyson is finally praying for our prophet THOMAS S. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MONSON&lt;/span&gt;!!!  The only problem now is that Thomas the train and S. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monson&lt;/span&gt; are really missing out on blessings!!  :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S6IyBn8pzQI/AAAAAAAABh4/W8up2S1hGEs/s1600-h/03082010+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449973502556359938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S6IyBn8pzQI/AAAAAAAABh4/W8up2S1hGEs/s320/03082010+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, I love this crazy nut!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-1544854146909937111?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/1544854146909937111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/03/prayers.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1544854146909937111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/1544854146909937111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/03/prayers.html' title='prayers'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S6IyBn8pzQI/AAAAAAAABh4/W8up2S1hGEs/s72-c/03082010+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-411822552545831019</id><published>2010-03-16T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T07:53:11.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>terrible twos are here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are having a heck of a time with this little girl!  I guess the terrible twos have come sooner than we thought they would.  Yesterday we were somewhere with a wishing fountain, Taylor kept putting her hand in it and liking it.  Now I am not one of those Mom's that are crazy about germs, I feel if the kids are going to get sick, they are going to get sick.  But because we are in public, and because we don't know what is in the fountain water, I have to keep telling her no, don't drink nasty fountain water.  Taylor gets so angry she balls up her fists and comes running with her fists held high over her head to hit me.  I ask you, what  the heck?!?  When did kids start thinking it was OK to hit your parents?  I didn't care where we were, that girl got a butt spank and was not let near the fountain again.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-VN1IDmiI/AAAAAAAABhw/c0l6ASslefU/s1600-h/P1010701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449238138973297186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-VN1IDmiI/AAAAAAAABhw/c0l6ASslefU/s320/P1010701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I ordered these things online and I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;they&lt;/span&gt; are the greatest.  I haven't gotten Taylor's ears &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pierced&lt;/span&gt;, they are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;temporary&lt;/span&gt; tattoos!  We got flowers, strawberries, skulls, and ladybugs.  Isn't that hilarious!!  They make me smile &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I see them.  Too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-VNBitz0I/AAAAAAAABho/cnrLMUCYNws/s1600-h/P1010699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449238125126471490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-VNBitz0I/AAAAAAAABho/cnrLMUCYNws/s320/P1010699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also painted &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;toenails&lt;/span&gt; for the first time.  Taylor loved it.  I didn't try her fingernails yet, I'm not that brave :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-VMY4ZsNI/AAAAAAAABhg/0h-sIXOweqk/s1600-h/P1010702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449238114211573970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-VMY4ZsNI/AAAAAAAABhg/0h-sIXOweqk/s320/P1010702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also had her hair done in full &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pigtails&lt;/span&gt; by our friend Kristin, we laughed all night at how far they stuck out from her head.  Girls are so much fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-VLgU8x8I/AAAAAAAABhY/jaxbLM6oZKo/s1600-h/P1010697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449238099030493122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-VLgU8x8I/AAAAAAAABhY/jaxbLM6oZKo/s320/P1010697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is usually what happens when Jason or I sit down for a minute.  It seems the kids have to swarm you and try to get any attention they can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-RbIuL4kI/AAAAAAAABhQ/NwqXwfXxOnU/s1600-h/P1010706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449233969525285442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-RbIuL4kI/AAAAAAAABhQ/NwqXwfXxOnU/s320/P1010706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson's friend Brandon came over the other day, it was great because he totally distracted Tyson and Taylor from fighting with each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-RakrQfHI/AAAAAAAABhI/LaDcu8mxPDo/s1600-h/P1010692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449233959849327730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-RakrQfHI/AAAAAAAABhI/LaDcu8mxPDo/s320/P1010692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They ran around so much and got so tired by the time Brandon went home that we didn't have to scream and fight to get them to bed that night!  Thanks, Brandon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-RZ37jH_I/AAAAAAAABhA/cC3gdabpHxA/s1600-h/P1010690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449233947838062578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-RZ37jH_I/AAAAAAAABhA/cC3gdabpHxA/s320/P1010690.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are three of the silliest kids you'll ever want to meet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-RZd1e-qI/AAAAAAAABg4/Kxu4-CAkWbs/s1600-h/P1010693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449233940833303202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-RZd1e-qI/AAAAAAAABg4/Kxu4-CAkWbs/s320/P1010693.JPG" /&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;p align="center"&gt;Tyson woke up this morning with a temperature of 100.6 and has a horrible cough.  The rest of us have allergies out the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wazoo&lt;/span&gt;.  I like the spring but it sure is not doing us too many favors this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;year&lt;/span&gt;.  I can't wait for the summer when everyone is too hot to get sick!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-411822552545831019?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/411822552545831019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/03/terrible-twos-are-here.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/411822552545831019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/411822552545831019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/03/terrible-twos-are-here.html' title='terrible twos are here!'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5-VN1IDmiI/AAAAAAAABhw/c0l6ASslefU/s72-c/P1010701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-4821033899124061913</id><published>2010-03-08T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T07:42:31.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a couple of pictures of the kids doing their favorite things: Tyson being crazy..&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5ZjfHs3qUI/AAAAAAAABgw/sqVxWbriRNg/s1600-h/03082010+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446650185645533506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5ZjfHs3qUI/AAAAAAAABgw/sqVxWbriRNg/s320/03082010+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and Taylor sucking her thumb while pulling on her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5ZjeBaDTFI/AAAAAAAABgo/5SGJ_575jMQ/s1600-h/03082010+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446650166776122450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5ZjeBaDTFI/AAAAAAAABgo/5SGJ_575jMQ/s320/03082010+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a rare find at DI the other day. It came in it's original package and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5ZjdjNpvSI/AAAAAAAABgg/WxtGFyMIxhI/s1600-h/03082010+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446650158671052066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5ZjdjNpvSI/AAAAAAAABgg/WxtGFyMIxhI/s320/03082010+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We can't believe Hayden is already 5 weeks old! She sure loves her bouncer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5Zjc8iB1rI/AAAAAAAABgY/URqw657EUWQ/s1600-h/03082010+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446650148287534770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5Zjc8iB1rI/AAAAAAAABgY/URqw657EUWQ/s320/03082010+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is not too big a fan of the car seat, but once the car gets going she will usually calm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XUSIeCSfI/AAAAAAAABgQ/DgrWgOQKh4U/s1600-h/03082010+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446492732350679538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XUSIeCSfI/AAAAAAAABgQ/DgrWgOQKh4U/s320/03082010+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our friend Kristin loaned us her amazing baby swing, it goes front and back, side to side with rotating birds and leaves above head while playing songs or natural wood sounds. Can you believe that? What they won't think of next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XURNq6uaI/AAAAAAAABgI/Zg9kU3hKdTo/s1600-h/03082010+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446492716567017890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XURNq6uaI/AAAAAAAABgI/Zg9kU3hKdTo/s320/03082010+029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson passed out like this the other day, sitting in an Elmo chair while sitting on the coach. Don't you love his pajamas? They're my favorite. The monster truck was his other DI find, it lights up and everything. Side note, You may notice that Taylor has no DI finds, the reason: Daddy was in charge of finding her something and was too snobby to get her anything. What is a mother to do? Jason has now been outlawed from coming with me to the thrift stores :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XUQYR4IvI/AAAAAAAABgA/Fla5tPxVcaE/s1600-h/03082010+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446492702234911474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XUQYR4IvI/AAAAAAAABgA/Fla5tPxVcaE/s320/03082010+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor passed out on the floor the other day, which is rare for her. The problem was she didn't get her nap thanks to 11am church. So around 6 pm we find her like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XUPmQ9w6I/AAAAAAAABf4/jn8RJ-zg_fk/s1600-h/03082010+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446492688809313186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XUPmQ9w6I/AAAAAAAABf4/jn8RJ-zg_fk/s320/03082010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I do complain about the dog, but she sure puts up with a lot of abuse and the kids love her!&lt;br /&gt;Nickel even helps put the kids to sleep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XRDFfcNmI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Dxy8t21pS-w/s1600-h/03082010+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446489175318345314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XRDFfcNmI/AAAAAAAABfQ/Dxy8t21pS-w/s320/03082010+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Grandpa&lt;/span&gt; sent the girls these matching dresses and it was so fun dressing them up and taking pictures! Taylor is finally getting kissing down and is giving Hayden a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XRCneZrlI/AAAAAAAABfI/UGEhaU_krT0/s1600-h/03082010+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446489167260921426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XRCneZrlI/AAAAAAAABfI/UGEhaU_krT0/s320/03082010+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor looks like she is smiling but she is really yelling at the camera and trying to hit it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XRCMLaPiI/AAAAAAAABfA/2Gbf9g_S97U/s1600-h/03082010+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446489159933509154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XRCMLaPiI/AAAAAAAABfA/2Gbf9g_S97U/s320/03082010+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the whole gang. Aren't they cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XRBuVcaEI/AAAAAAAABe4/JbhgATqLKHE/s1600-h/03082010+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446489151922530370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5XRBuVcaEI/AAAAAAAABe4/JbhgATqLKHE/s320/03082010+051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now if only they would, stop fighting, messing up the house, spilling food everywhere, teasing the dog, destroying their toys, ruining their clothes, stealing Mark's things out of his room, bossing Darrell around, jumping off the furniture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The list goes on and on!&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/1629912040116639127-4821033899124061913?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/4821033899124061913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-madness.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4821033899124061913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/4821033899124061913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-madness.html' title='March Madness'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S5ZjfHs3qUI/AAAAAAAABgw/sqVxWbriRNg/s72-c/03082010+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-7183665949761647547</id><published>2010-02-24T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T21:19:06.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa were asking for more pictures the other day and since we haven't done too much lately we still have a bunch of pictures around the house.  My kids I fear are getting crazier by the day.  They are used to me dragging them everywhere but I just have not been up to dragging all three out and about.  So here are a few pictures of our new nightly ritual.  Getting naked and being nuts, Enjoy :)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YCxy8u1ZI/AAAAAAAABew/oU2h2bEUfRQ/s1600-h/02242010+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442040254237169042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YCxy8u1ZI/AAAAAAAABew/oU2h2bEUfRQ/s320/02242010+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please disregard the messy desk, I am in the middle of doing our taxes and have receipts and papers EVERYWHERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YCxUoxK9I/AAAAAAAABeo/tjs1zI1jIwc/s1600-h/02242010+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442040246100372434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YCxUoxK9I/AAAAAAAABeo/tjs1zI1jIwc/s320/02242010+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YCw-3BfNI/AAAAAAAABeg/UgYQxPxn1Y0/s1600-h/02242010+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442040240254581970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YCw-3BfNI/AAAAAAAABeg/UgYQxPxn1Y0/s320/02242010+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YCwftKSBI/AAAAAAAABeY/PlviNDEVloA/s1600-h/02242010+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442040231891716114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YCwftKSBI/AAAAAAAABeY/PlviNDEVloA/s320/02242010+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor loves her sister and wants to hold her and play with her every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YAhv39RBI/AAAAAAAABeQ/QElOn6p7XOM/s1600-h/02242010+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442037779510674450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YAhv39RBI/AAAAAAAABeQ/QElOn6p7XOM/s320/02242010+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442037767366227378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YAhCoftbI/AAAAAAAABeI/AcW3n9bVeaE/s320/02242010+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayden's first dress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; (I can't wait til Easter and all the fun Easter dresses to buy the girls!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YAgkBQKgI/AAAAAAAABeA/fhCz9jUd_Wg/s1600-h/02242010+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442037759148567042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YAgkBQKgI/AAAAAAAABeA/fhCz9jUd_Wg/s320/02242010+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayden's favorite pastime during the day, the night is a different story :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YAfyotslI/AAAAAAAABd4/R5sf49UPv2s/s1600-h/02242010+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442037745892307538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YAfyotslI/AAAAAAAABd4/R5sf49UPv2s/s320/02242010+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson passed out like this the other day on the living room floor.  Jason wanted to put a chalk outline around him and make it a crime scene.  I vetoed the idea, it seemed too morbid to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X_Dof1w3I/AAAAAAAABdw/DqmG6ZP1Pmc/s1600-h/02242010+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442036162622767986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X_Dof1w3I/AAAAAAAABdw/DqmG6ZP1Pmc/s320/02242010+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor looks like she is playing nice with the dog but she is actually smacking the dog in the face.  I couldn't get a picture of the beating.  The dog, in Taylor's defense, just sat there and let Taylor hit her repeatedly in the head.  So, do I punish the toddler or get the dog's head examined?  Maybe both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X_C0luYtI/AAAAAAAABdo/8Pv1oZpDF7w/s1600-h/02242010+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442036148688806610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X_C0luYtI/AAAAAAAABdo/8Pv1oZpDF7w/s320/02242010+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor and her crazy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X_CE6NNII/AAAAAAAABdg/VLhYwmTdZdQ/s1600-h/02242010+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442036135889810562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X_CE6NNII/AAAAAAAABdg/VLhYwmTdZdQ/s320/02242010+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayden is getting bigger and bigger.  She is busting out of newborn clothes and is on to 0-3 month clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X_BqVdfPI/AAAAAAAABdY/yx5imxZcYUk/s1600-h/02242010+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442036128756366578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X_BqVdfPI/AAAAAAAABdY/yx5imxZcYUk/s320/02242010+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor is crazy about hats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X9gjonW4I/AAAAAAAABdI/kO1y5AlW00I/s1600-h/02242010+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442034460510346114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X9gjonW4I/AAAAAAAABdI/kO1y5AlW00I/s320/02242010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyson and his cool look, where did he learn "cool" anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X9f1Td_sI/AAAAAAAABdA/Q5CY7JjlENc/s1600-h/02242010+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442034448073621186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X9f1Td_sI/AAAAAAAABdA/Q5CY7JjlENc/s320/02242010+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor and her favorite thing to do: EAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X9e3sLFrI/AAAAAAAABc4/HimVULYSVyY/s1600-h/02242010+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442034431534241458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4X9e3sLFrI/AAAAAAAABc4/HimVULYSVyY/s320/02242010+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess I had better get these kids out of the house before they go completely nuts.  The problem is taking all three out and about makes ME nuts.  What is a mother to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1629912040116639127-7183665949761647547?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/7183665949761647547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/02/crazy-kids.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7183665949761647547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/7183665949761647547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/02/crazy-kids.html' title='crazy kids'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S4YCxy8u1ZI/AAAAAAAABew/oU2h2bEUfRQ/s72-c/02242010+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-254218667139497054</id><published>2010-02-15T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T17:27:55.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been pretty home bound since Hayden was born, so I don't have much to report.  Just a few pictures from around the house.  Life sure has slowed down since Hayden was born.  Taylor is loving this baseball helmet lately and cracks us up when she wears it. (backwards, of course)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nvqLCE1UI/AAAAAAAABcQ/xjSpDnWvHbg/s1600-h/02152010+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438641532821624130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nvqLCE1UI/AAAAAAAABcQ/xjSpDnWvHbg/s320/02152010+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hayden's belly button still has not fallen off so we didn't give her a real bath, just a little wash off.  The kids love her bath tub and try to get in it when she gets out.  What a couple of nuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nvptZN60I/AAAAAAAABcI/S4MfXscwNFY/s1600-h/02152010+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438641524865624898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nvptZN60I/AAAAAAAABcI/S4MfXscwNFY/s320/02152010+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson's preschool had a field trip and rode horses, it was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nvpEAp63I/AAAAAAAABcA/_4woVmACGpk/s1600-h/02152010+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438641513756748658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nvpEAp63I/AAAAAAAABcA/_4woVmACGpk/s320/02152010+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor has no fear and was right in the middle of the kids seeing the horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nuq-_vCnI/AAAAAAAABb4/9k4ZpKXGAnQ/s1600-h/02152010+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438640447258823282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nuq-_vCnI/AAAAAAAABb4/9k4ZpKXGAnQ/s320/02152010+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson was a little scared when he first got on the horse but then he loved it and smiled the whole time around the bullring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nuqlwkVgI/AAAAAAAABbw/1KBZkMdCWe4/s1600-h/02152010+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438640440484320770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nuqlwkVgI/AAAAAAAABbw/1KBZkMdCWe4/s320/02152010+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a cute cowboy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nuqPyFxDI/AAAAAAAABbo/LeHIFnvuu-E/s1600-h/02152010+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438640434585125938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nuqPyFxDI/AAAAAAAABbo/LeHIFnvuu-E/s320/02152010+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin Kara came out from Michigan to help when the baby was born.  The kids LOVED having her here.  For some reason they also are loving getting naked (they do have underwear on) every night and running around like crazies.  Here they are attacking Kara and being nuts.&lt;br /&gt;Kara was such a big help and we've decided next time she comes to town we are not letting her go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nupp_MsWI/AAAAAAAABbg/MUvVywGJt1k/s1600-h/02152010+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438640424439558498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nupp_MsWI/AAAAAAAABbg/MUvVywGJt1k/s320/02152010+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayden is getting bigger and bigger.  We can't believe she's already two weeks old!  The sleeping is still nuts but Hayden is getting better every day at nursing.  It was really rough at the beginning but not as bad as Tyson so we are doing good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3ntGJRNYYI/AAAAAAAABbY/6ZVyVdr38Lo/s1600-h/02152010+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438638714849681794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3ntGJRNYYI/AAAAAAAABbY/6ZVyVdr38Lo/s320/02152010+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Mom came this last week and we had a lot of fun with her.  This next week will be my first real week with all three kids and I am worried reality will set in.  THREE KIDS, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3ntFozThpI/AAAAAAAABbQ/ZjyT4P90Odk/s1600-h/02152010+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438638706134320786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3ntFozThpI/AAAAAAAABbQ/ZjyT4P90Odk/s320/02152010+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor and Tyson are doing OK with the baby, they love to hold her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3ntFBdvdMI/AAAAAAAABbI/IjY4pjRlbj8/s1600-h/02152010+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438638695574893762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3ntFBdvdMI/AAAAAAAABbI/IjY4pjRlbj8/s320/02152010+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't they great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3ntEmDGqHI/AAAAAAAABbA/Mxm04Afj2XM/s1600-h/02152010+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438638688215410802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3ntEmDGqHI/AAAAAAAABbA/Mxm04Afj2XM/s320/02152010+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm hoping to milk this for as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Now if only we can teach Taylor to stop trying to poke the baby in the eye.  We recently have been teaching Taylor body parts and she loves to poke everyone in the eye and say, "eye".  Hayden is not a fan of eye pokes!!&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/1629912040116639127-254218667139497054?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/254218667139497054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-and-that.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/254218667139497054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/254218667139497054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-and-that.html' title='This and That'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S3nvqLCE1UI/AAAAAAAABcQ/xjSpDnWvHbg/s72-c/02152010+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-3119586245725487288</id><published>2010-02-04T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T20:56:05.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>our new baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our baby girl!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hayden Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;born: February 1st 2010 at 12:59pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weight: 9lbs 6 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;height 20 in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uKYczeVvI/AAAAAAAABa4/hNC9T5kdfqw/s1600-h/02042010+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434589528006219506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uKYczeVvI/AAAAAAAABa4/hNC9T5kdfqw/s320/02042010+058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uKX9FsY2I/AAAAAAAABaw/LVKRNu8V2W0/s1600-h/02042010+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434589519492703074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uKX9FsY2I/AAAAAAAABaw/LVKRNu8V2W0/s320/02042010+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We try to do funny pictures before we go in to have the kids so we had to do some more this time. These were our best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uKXfJEpFI/AAAAAAAABao/W4WRYD1QzUU/s1600-h/02042010+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434589511453811794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uKXfJEpFI/AAAAAAAABao/W4WRYD1QzUU/s320/02042010+073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uKXOOQDgI/AAAAAAAABag/P4JtxJuzv7A/s1600-h/02042010+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434589506912128514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uKXOOQDgI/AAAAAAAABag/P4JtxJuzv7A/s320/02042010+081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The C-section went really well. No complications and no complaints :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uI4LDI3cI/AAAAAAAABaY/zYph45ncjhY/s1600-h/02042010+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434587873972641218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uI4LDI3cI/AAAAAAAABaY/zYph45ncjhY/s320/02042010+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me getting stitched up and seeing my baby for the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uI3mdtHVI/AAAAAAAABaQ/xdojUXW8F3g/s1600-h/02042010+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434587864151956818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uI3mdtHVI/AAAAAAAABaQ/xdojUXW8F3g/s320/02042010+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uI3EvI41I/AAAAAAAABaI/xf5IY-rACl0/s1600-h/02042010+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434587855098274642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uI3EvI41I/AAAAAAAABaI/xf5IY-rACl0/s320/02042010+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were told we couldn't let the kids come to the hospital and were heart broken, but then they told us siblings of the baby could come. They are really worried about the swine flu and don't let other kids come to visit. The kids were so cute with Hayden and SO excited to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uI2_iQAyI/AAAAAAAABaA/75oxeWfZopE/s1600-h/02042010+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434587853702038306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uI2_iQAyI/AAAAAAAABaA/75oxeWfZopE/s320/02042010+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor didn't like all the pictures though and gave Jason some warning :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uHDldhJlI/AAAAAAAABZ4/BiAKOQC4HYQ/s1600-h/02042010+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434585871017911890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uHDldhJlI/AAAAAAAABZ4/BiAKOQC4HYQ/s320/02042010+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uHDMyvdYI/AAAAAAAABZw/WYbfzGuoBMs/s1600-h/02042010+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434585864396043650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uHDMyvdYI/AAAAAAAABZw/WYbfzGuoBMs/s320/02042010+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson LOVES feeding Hayden and can't get enough of holding her. He is the greatest big brother!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uHC9qKQYI/AAAAAAAABZo/tKKhISYi83I/s1600-h/02042010+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434585860333519234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uHC9qKQYI/AAAAAAAABZo/tKKhISYi83I/s320/02042010+046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uHCYDtToI/AAAAAAAABZg/lzmfKRVE7dQ/s1600-h/02042010+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434585850240126594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uHCYDtToI/AAAAAAAABZg/lzmfKRVE7dQ/s320/02042010+054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks for all the well wishes and concern for our family. It is so nice to know we are loved! We are so happy to have Hayden here, safe and healthy. She is the best baby and has added so much to our home already :) &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/1629912040116639127-3119586245725487288?l=thedemilles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/feeds/3119586245725487288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-new-baby.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3119586245725487288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1629912040116639127/posts/default/3119586245725487288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedemilles.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-new-baby.html' title='our new baby'/><author><name>Kellie DeMille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03724182169058540640</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/_j5wnrGttRYM/S2uKYczeVvI/AAAAAAAABa4/hNC9T5kdfqw/s72-c/02042010+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1629912040116639127.post-5711405828931031315</id><published>2010-01-21T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T08:44:52.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun hump day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday I had way too much time on my hands.  It was GREAT!!!  I painted for hours and got a ton done.  The house wasn't cleaned and nothing was cooked for dinner, but I sure was happy to get a few projects done :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h-UTnbLcI/AAAAAAAABZY/ViUaqG4CKdI/s1600-h/01212010+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429228238123249090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h-UTnbLcI/AAAAAAAABZY/ViUaqG4CKdI/s320/01212010+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night we went to Disney on Ice at the Thomas and Mack.  It was a ton of fun!!  I bought these tickets a couple of months ago and honestly thought only Jason and Tyson would be able to go because we would have had our baby, but no.  I squeezed my big ole 9 month pregnant behind into their teeny tiny chairs.  They may be teeny tiny chairs, but thank goodness they are sturdy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h-TvSQIQI/AAAAAAAABZQ/R-LUWirORB0/s1600-h/01212010+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429228228370768130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h-TvSQIQI/AAAAAAAABZQ/R-LUWirORB0/s320/01212010+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before the show started they had a few displays of the princesses.  Taylor was less than amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h-TDDLNqI/AAAAAAAABZI/t-InTm-ePbY/s1600-h/01212010+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429228216496371362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h-TDDLNqI/AAAAAAAABZI/t-InTm-ePbY/s320/01212010+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The show  started with Mater and the cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h-Shk404I/AAAAAAAABZA/UxZVqaQblDU/s1600-h/01212010+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429228207510967170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h-Shk404I/AAAAAAAABZA/UxZVqaQblDU/s320/01212010+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we saw the little mermaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h8p0EQ8PI/AAAAAAAABY4/D7Th5MB0s3w/s1600-h/01212010+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429226408588144882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h8p0EQ8PI/AAAAAAAABY4/D7Th5MB0s3w/s320/01212010+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't ask how much these toys cost.  The price was obscene, but the kids love them and our tickets were only $10 because it was opening night.  That's my justification anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h8pmPgpHI/AAAAAAAABYw/ECxUBARXXSA/s1600-h/01212010+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429226404877214834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h8pmPgpHI/AAAAAAAABYw/ECxUBARXXSA/s320/01212010+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h8pFF09lI/AAAAAAAABYo/0JtolKZjGIg/s1600-h/01212010+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429226395978233426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h8pFF09lI/AAAAAAAABYo/0JtolKZjGIg/s320/01212010+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The problem with Taylor's toy is that she kept coming after everyone with it and those things hurt when you get them smack in the head.  Just ask the guy in front of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h8otRcesI/AAAAAAAABYg/B-ITwHqMCK4/s1600-h/01212010+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429226389584509634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h8otRcesI/AAAAAAAABYg/B-ITwHqMCK4/s320/01212010+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor played with her tinker bell toy maybe 20 minutes and then found her favorite toy, my poor hair.  I could have saved myself quite a bit of money.  Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j5wnrGttRYM/S1h7S_GW7eI/AAAAAAAABYY/aoGOEoCt-a0/s1600-h/01212010+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5
