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A few days later we celebrated with her very first birthday party. We went all out. You only turn one once!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T14623ndlWY/TaCP48nbjiI/AAAAAAAACcE/OT6SrKVMJMc/s1600/IMGP0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T14623ndlWY/TaCP48nbjiI/AAAAAAAACcE/OT6SrKVMJMc/s400/IMGP0493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593628945701113378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily awaiting cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OaAUSvTz_aY/TaCO6UIdKpI/AAAAAAAACa8/Afzzc49lZno/s1600/IMGP0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OaAUSvTz_aY/TaCO6UIdKpI/AAAAAAAACa8/Afzzc49lZno/s400/IMGP0476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593627869681887890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her sweet little pal Solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The birthday party was a huge hit. It had a Muffin theme since we call her Muffin most of the time...well, that and Pea Pie. We invited family, friends from school, teachers from school, neighbors...We had brunch with breakfast pizza, pigs in a blankets, lots of muffins, fruit, plenty of milk and chocolate cupcakes! Our house was packed to the brim with little ones. So much fun! Thankfully Clara's teacher, Miss Courtney, my Mom, Nonna and Poppa, Aunt Jamie and my friend Terri all came early to help out. We needed all the help we could get. OH! and we had a bounce house!! Hurray for babies in a bounce house! Clara had so much fun she crashed half way through the party~ "It's my party, I can sleep if I want to!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTGH2xZc21c/TaCO5p0OdxI/AAAAAAAACak/EmC3gSqAXP8/s1600/IMG_0706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTGH2xZc21c/TaCO5p0OdxI/AAAAAAAACak/EmC3gSqAXP8/s400/IMG_0706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593627858322749202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;My wonderful friend, Allison, made the birthday banner, cupcake toppers and invitations. They turned out exactly as I hoped. Allison has mad skills. Mad skills I tell you! The colors were pink, orange, brown and white. We had balloons which Clara loved! I made her tutu and her cupcake shirt was a combined effort between my friend Terri and myself. For all of you out there considering making a tutu- go for it! They are fun and easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTFm5Uhe9Kk/TaCO59tA9CI/AAAAAAAACas/xC0B0dQv94I/s1600/IMG_0707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UTFm5Uhe9Kk/TaCO59tA9CI/AAAAAAAACas/xC0B0dQv94I/s400/IMG_0707.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593627863661212706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The spread (I laid out photos of her from each month).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68n1gjWU4_8/TaCO6moePGI/AAAAAAAACbE/Eq8cLqqBGzQ/s1600/IMGP0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68n1gjWU4_8/TaCO6moePGI/AAAAAAAACbE/Eq8cLqqBGzQ/s400/IMGP0477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593627874648013922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Playing with her Learning Cake from Aunt Andi and Uncle Gene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I can't believe our little tiny baby is one! Time flew by and continues to fly by. Every day she is growing, learning and turning into a girl! A big girl!! She is talking more, walking, dancing, making the cutest, most adorable faces and I want so much for it to slow down just a bit. We love her so much and that love grows and grows and grows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GWa0YUUonm4/TaCPY8Ubz2I/AAAAAAAACbM/FQGOYa9qXig/s1600/IMG_0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GWa0YUUonm4/TaCPY8Ubz2I/AAAAAAAACbM/FQGOYa9qXig/s400/IMG_0710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593628395865624418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This  month marked some firsts-  her first birthday, first cake, first cupcakes, first time with no bottles, first bounce house experience, and more. She will get to try some new foods this month like strawberries, peanut butter and fish. She is off mom's milk now and a whole milk girl. This is amazing considering her dairy allergy when she was first born. We can't wait to see her other firsts and celebrate them with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kzb7Dp8XI7s/TaCPZKeF9qI/AAAAAAAACbU/xKf6l1KgGKo/s1600/IMGP0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kzb7Dp8XI7s/TaCPZKeF9qI/AAAAAAAACbU/xKf6l1KgGKo/s400/IMGP0480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593628399664232098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutu butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She  is saying more words and repeating new sounds. New words include "this", "Bo" for Nonna and Poppa's dog, "No", "Nah" for yes, "Mas", "Bird" and I am sure there are more I am forgetting. She says "mmmm" when you ask her what a cow says. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70P4_QMoIgU/TaCPZU1xq3I/AAAAAAAACbc/0D1zFpAkRBo/s1600/IMGP0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70P4_QMoIgU/TaCPZU1xq3I/AAAAAAAACbc/0D1zFpAkRBo/s400/IMGP0481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593628402447919986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Boomer  continues to be a favorite in Clara's world. She calls him "Bubba" and  now all dogs are "Bubbas" (and sometimes goats for whatever reason). She  loves to snuggle him and give him hugs and love. It's very sweet even  if Boomer is terrified of her big baby hugs. Ha! He loves her though and  wants to be wherever she is...just at a safe distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3aFvVF-0srE/TaCP5aWIaPI/AAAAAAAACcU/McP456xg9dY/s1600/IMGP0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3aFvVF-0srE/TaCP5aWIaPI/AAAAAAAACcU/McP456xg9dY/s400/IMGP0498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593628953681619186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She  still LOVES music and dances along by bobbing her head or swaying from side to side. She is sweet, snuggly, loving and stubborn. She knows what she likes and what she doesn't. She is forgiving and working on her patience. She is smart and sassy and her heart is big and full of love. Clara Charlise, Momma and Dada love you so very much! Our cups runneth over with love and pride for you. Thank you for loving us and for being such a sweet girl! Happy Birthday, Baby!&lt;br /&gt;Here are more party pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dob1SkytzXo/TaCP5DbxU_I/AAAAAAAACcM/g9GauvCz55o/s1600/IMGP0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dob1SkytzXo/TaCP5DbxU_I/AAAAAAAACcM/g9GauvCz55o/s400/IMGP0494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593628947531256818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Birthday digs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mM2mtk5L37Q/TaCP4llAVkI/AAAAAAAACb8/hItsKRWwPH4/s1600/IMGP0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mM2mtk5L37Q/TaCP4llAVkI/AAAAAAAACb8/hItsKRWwPH4/s400/IMGP0488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593628939516925506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Nonna playing with balloons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJgu82SMxq0/TaCPZ7rgTJI/AAAAAAAACbs/b6a-YPI3Xh0/s1600/IMG_0714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJgu82SMxq0/TaCPZ7rgTJI/AAAAAAAACbs/b6a-YPI3Xh0/s400/IMG_0714.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593628412873821330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With Aunt Sarah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEreVBuoK3g/TaCPZilBz0I/AAAAAAAACbk/FZt90nCfaew/s1600/IMGP0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEreVBuoK3g/TaCPZilBz0I/AAAAAAAACbk/FZt90nCfaew/s400/IMGP0483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593628406135770946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Aunt Jamie enjoying a pig in a blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1SXysIaRok/TaCRMn_exEI/AAAAAAAACck/Sn0e1gizWB0/s1600/IMGP0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1SXysIaRok/TaCRMn_exEI/AAAAAAAACck/Sn0e1gizWB0/s400/IMGP0503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593630383273854018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First bite of cupcake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5Ns0O-MM50/TaCRNpM6bPI/AAAAAAAACc0/5pewICRYGJI/s1600/IMGP0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5Ns0O-MM50/TaCRNpM6bPI/AAAAAAAACc0/5pewICRYGJI/s400/IMGP0505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593630400778497266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's so good I have to share with Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkDjOYaWrUE/TaCRNY71U2I/AAAAAAAACcs/RbHNw5i1qNQ/s1600/IMGP0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkDjOYaWrUE/TaCRNY71U2I/AAAAAAAACcs/RbHNw5i1qNQ/s400/IMGP0504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593630396411892578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and Mommy, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkwFFxI6tnk/TaCRMBdkL6I/AAAAAAAACcc/1BfW31ztwl4/s1600/DSC02642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkwFFxI6tnk/TaCRMBdkL6I/AAAAAAAACcc/1BfW31ztwl4/s400/DSC02642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593630372931055522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;View of the party in action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vg36yPHOhKk/TaCR-kQYdEI/AAAAAAAACdk/5IK8z210HY0/s1600/IMG_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vg36yPHOhKk/TaCR-kQYdEI/AAAAAAAACdk/5IK8z210HY0/s400/IMG_0732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593631241264460866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Bounce House!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjo5bhWXong/TaCR-UYdnxI/AAAAAAAACdc/EmGkvtGnr6o/s1600/IMG_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjo5bhWXong/TaCR-UYdnxI/AAAAAAAACdc/EmGkvtGnr6o/s400/IMG_0768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593631237003386642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Magpie and her sweet Momma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcS9Ydycr9o/TaCR-Bt57NI/AAAAAAAACdU/Oiq2uUs3hqs/s1600/IMGP0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcS9Ydycr9o/TaCR-Bt57NI/AAAAAAAACdU/Oiq2uUs3hqs/s400/IMGP0517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593631231993048274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis and Cart Cart. They're not quite sure about this bouncing thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-irqm2F3AJTg/TaCR96dncCI/AAAAAAAACdM/6bI8OAb4e_s/s1600/IMG_0720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-irqm2F3AJTg/TaCR96dncCI/AAAAAAAACdM/6bI8OAb4e_s/s400/IMG_0720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593631230045679650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More party view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6Pf9LDTBGQ/TaCR9rGNdLI/AAAAAAAACdE/KYYicqCIMhs/s1600/IMGP0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6Pf9LDTBGQ/TaCR9rGNdLI/AAAAAAAACdE/KYYicqCIMhs/s400/IMGP0515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593631225920976050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning something very important from Poppa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rbGxm8uZPXU/TaCSmxdlbfI/AAAAAAAACd8/cL5fLnpHaoo/s1600/IMG_0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rbGxm8uZPXU/TaCSmxdlbfI/AAAAAAAACd8/cL5fLnpHaoo/s400/IMG_0782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593631932004265458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Opening presents with Oma, Haiden, Bergen and Preston.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITZ7hQ29d08/TaCSmnJpCKI/AAAAAAAACd0/jbfzM5whyWA/s1600/IMG_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITZ7hQ29d08/TaCSmnJpCKI/AAAAAAAACd0/jbfzM5whyWA/s400/IMG_0775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593631929236261026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Preston and Bergen (with Nonna in the background).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLkL-dYj1DU/TaCSmTBMAZI/AAAAAAAACds/dwQKFC8bLOw/s1600/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLkL-dYj1DU/TaCSmTBMAZI/AAAAAAAACds/dwQKFC8bLOw/s400/IMG_0770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593631923832095122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fun new toy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--c5lNGjnc48/TaCSnWX58II/AAAAAAAACeM/P4YG84krDz8/s1600/IMGP0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--c5lNGjnc48/TaCSnWX58II/AAAAAAAACeM/P4YG84krDz8/s400/IMGP0593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593631941912555650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Enjoying her Busy Box from Aunt Sarah and Uncle Keith the next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4618127573249714298?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4618127573249714298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4618127573249714298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4618127573249714298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4618127573249714298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2011/04/claras-first-birthday.html' title='~Clara&apos;s First Birthday~'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XO0WgAT4O4Q/TaCRN0R2A1I/AAAAAAAACc8/RGpefYa6Zjw/s72-c/IMGP0513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3845957053035539522</id><published>2010-12-06T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:00:08.862-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><title type='text'>11 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qTLdmMII/AAAAAAAACU0/pPazT0erego/s1600/Baby%2BClara%2BSweet%2BSmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qTLdmMII/AAAAAAAACU0/pPazT0erego/s400/Baby%2BClara%2BSweet%2BSmile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547707193717305474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Eleven months old is just too close to one...In fact I am writing this post late and it is three days until her first birthday. How did one year go by so fast?! Our darling girl is WALKING, talking, dancing, whistling, giving sweet kisses, waving, signing and more.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qp2t3bcI/AAAAAAAACVc/1_yasy2t6AU/s1600/Baby%2BClara%2BCant%2BSit%2BStill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qp2t3bcI/AAAAAAAACVc/1_yasy2t6AU/s400/Baby%2BClara%2BCant%2BSit%2BStill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547707583285390786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is very interested in Boomer who she calls "Bubba" and loves to pet him and share a kiss or two with him. She started sharing her snacks with him too and thinks it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; funny to stare at you square in the eye as she drops a handful of goldfish on the floor for Boomer to "Clean up" (as in "clean up on aisle three").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qqDkJpCI/AAAAAAAACVs/Lf8Wv2amKT0/s1600/Baby%2BClara%2BSo%2BExcited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qqDkJpCI/AAAAAAAACVs/Lf8Wv2amKT0/s400/Baby%2BClara%2BSo%2BExcited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547707586734302242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We haven't been to the doctor in a while, but I imagine her stats on Friday will be something like 28 pounds, 31 inches long and above the 97th % all across the board. She is currently wearing a size 4 diaper, but won't be for long. She is wearing size 18-24 months and 2T clothes. Her shoe size is a 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qThOt0OI/AAAAAAAACVE/tz2WSscCKwQ/s1600/Baby%2BClara%2BSo%2BCute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qThOt0OI/AAAAAAAACVE/tz2WSscCKwQ/s400/Baby%2BClara%2BSo%2BCute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547707199560470754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She now has 9 teeth with two new molars coming in which will tip the scale to 11 teeth! Her hair is lightening to a soft brown and her eyes are piercing blue. So pretty. My sweet girl still has the cutest dimple you have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qTS60vHI/AAAAAAAACU8/KcuFk0KEv9s/s1600/Baby%2BClara%2BIts%2BHard%2Bto%2BBe%2BOne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qTS60vHI/AAAAAAAACU8/KcuFk0KEv9s/s400/Baby%2BClara%2BIts%2BHard%2Bto%2BBe%2BOne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547707195718941810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This month marked some firsts- her first plane ride and short vacation to Nashville, TN, her first art museum visit- the Frisk in Nashville, her first cow's milk- we started weaning off mom's milk a little over a week ago. She experienced her first Thanksgiving with Turkey, cornbread dressing cranberry sauce, broccoli rice casserole, sweet potato casserole and a little iced tea. She really liked the dressing with cranberry sauce and the iced tea. I am pretty sure she is going to have a sweet tooth. The biggest first was taking her first steps. On November 15th, she took her first steps at school. Since then she is becoming more and more confident. She is still pretty clumsy though and takes a good tumble at least once a day. She has lots of bruises and scrapes because she has NO fear. She is on a mission and wants to get there fast. We have been trying to work on "slow" and "easy", but she wants NOW and NOW! A new favorite past time is walking around the house looking at pictures of all the family and friends and talking about them. "Who's that?" asks Daddy, "Momma", says Clara. "Who's that?", asks Momma. "Dadda.", says Clara...and so on. She loves to see familiar faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qUGnivAI/AAAAAAAACVU/C0GGjnF6eC4/s1600/Baby%2BClara%2BPicture%2BPerfect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qUGnivAI/AAAAAAAACVU/C0GGjnF6eC4/s400/Baby%2BClara%2BPicture%2BPerfect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547707209596713986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is saying more words and repeating new sounds. New words include "car" "yes" "my" "mo" (for more) "peas" (for please) "nigh-nigh" "Nona" (for Noni) "Oma" and I'm sure there are a few more. With molars coming in her appetite has been smaller. She still loves her milk, but tends to turn her nose up to food when her mouth is hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qTh4C4DI/AAAAAAAACVM/BfEXxp9JOpw/s1600/Baby%2BClara%2BSweet%2BGirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qTh4C4DI/AAAAAAAACVM/BfEXxp9JOpw/s400/Baby%2BClara%2BSweet%2BGirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547707199733817394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She LOVES music and will dance if the song is particular appealing to her. She is loving all the Christmas music and live concerts on TV. Aside from all her milestones it is her personality that makes her. She is full of life and sass and we are so proud to be her parents. She is a loving, sweet girl who will toddle over and sit down for a snuggle, who twiddles her pony tail in her fingers with one hand while holding your hand with the other, who loves to see her momma and daddy share a kiss so she can share one too. Baby Clara- you bestill our hearts and we love you more and more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qp4KN6JI/AAAAAAAACVk/MjtIUQtFknw/s1600/Baby%2BClara%2BCheesey%2BSmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qp4KN6JI/AAAAAAAACVk/MjtIUQtFknw/s400/Baby%2BClara%2BCheesey%2BSmile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547707583672739986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3845957053035539522?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3845957053035539522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3845957053035539522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3845957053035539522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3845957053035539522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/12/11-months-old.html' title='11 Months Old'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TP1qTLdmMII/AAAAAAAACU0/pPazT0erego/s72-c/Baby%2BClara%2BSweet%2BSmile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3837983364954321607</id><published>2010-11-04T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T09:10:18.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><title type='text'>10 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOodWGccI/AAAAAAAACUc/ECxZ2n2zqrw/s1600/Road+Trip+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOodWGccI/AAAAAAAACUc/ECxZ2n2zqrw/s400/Road+Trip+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535714086459175362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;10 months old came much faster than I was prepared for. She is getting so big and losing that babiness a little every day. More and more we see her becoming a little girl. In just two months she will be one. I never thought time could pass by so fast! Where does it go? Clara is sweet, loving, funny and full of her very own personality. She laughs, loves to see us laugh and has most definitely found her hero in her Daddy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONCVDoFI/AAAAAAAACTM/GRKEukWatxw/s1600/Blue+Eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONCVDoFI/AAAAAAAACTM/GRKEukWatxw/s400/Blue+Eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713615350571090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;"Uh-Oh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is still talking and talking and talking. Now that she has gotten that first real word out of her mouth, new ones just keep coming and small sentences too! She says, "Hey, Dad?" to Derrick when she wants his attention, says "Hi" as she waves and other new favorites are "uh-oh", "tay tu" (said sometimes for thank you), "Mom", "ay ya", "agua", "bah" (for bath)...She shakes her head "no, no, no" and signs more, milk and all done. She is by far the cutest little muffin I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONTGFBZI/AAAAAAAACTU/RUTJcw3Zf_4/s1600/LOVE+HER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONTGFBZI/AAAAAAAACTU/RUTJcw3Zf_4/s400/LOVE+HER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713619851150738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Full of smiles after a snack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Here lately she has really become quite the snuggle bug. She loves to give hugs and kisses and she loves to watch Mommy and Daddy share hugs and kisses. Sweet morning snuggles and sweet bedtime snuggles are mine and Derrick's favorites. I just don't have enough words to tell how sweet these moments are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONSkShXI/AAAAAAAACTc/WY6rZTHac4Y/s1600/Pigtail+Stinker+10-20-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONSkShXI/AAAAAAAACTc/WY6rZTHac4Y/s400/Pigtail+Stinker+10-20-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713619709429106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Being cute at school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is at the best little school here in town and LOVES her teachers. She has so much fun playing with her friends and we see how much she learns when she is there. The weather this month has been perfect so they have spent a lot of time outside playing in the dirt and exploring and she is a big fan! I love that we found the perfect place for her and that they treat her like she is their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOo0OmamI/AAAAAAAACUs/FTXHYR27r9Q/s1600/Silly+Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOo0OmamI/AAAAAAAACUs/FTXHYR27r9Q/s400/Silly+Girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535714092601731682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She still has eight teeth, one of which is a MOLAR. Her hair is getting longer and lighter. It is the prettiest shade of chestnut brown and has sweet little wavy curls at the bottom. Her typical "do" is a pebbles style pony on top of her head. It's the best way to keep her hair out of her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONgODOLI/AAAAAAAACTk/Moyprfh3RNg/s1600/Punkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONgODOLI/AAAAAAAACTk/Moyprfh3RNg/s400/Punkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713623374248114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She still loves to eat- she loves all veggies except broccoli, any and every fruit, any kind of pasta, gold fish crackers, cinnamon, garlic, mushrooms and sweet potato fries. She likes to see us eat something new before she tries it and makes the "mmmm" sound when she thinks something is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONyar1QI/AAAAAAAACTs/ipovKZLuQo4/s1600/Punkin+Patch+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLONyar1QI/AAAAAAAACTs/ipovKZLuQo4/s400/Punkin+Patch+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713628259079426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She weighs just at 25 pounds and is 30 inches long. She is above the 97th percentile all across the board. She still wears 18-24 month clothes and a size 4 diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOfc9sF4I/AAAAAAAACT0/368VtcfVcGE/s1600/Punkin+Patch+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOfc9sF4I/AAAAAAAACT0/368VtcfVcGE/s400/Punkin+Patch+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713931737962370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She still loves walks and baths, but new favorite activities include playing with her toy house her Aunt Jamie gave her. She plays with this toy every day and it is so cute to see her discover all the things it can do. I highly recommend this toy for anyone with crawling babies. Her favorite type of play at home involves all three of us on the floor together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOfhQJB2I/AAAAAAAACT8/yAe0Z_ITbDw/s1600/Our+Little+Stinker+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOfhQJB2I/AAAAAAAACT8/yAe0Z_ITbDw/s400/Our+Little+Stinker+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713932889098082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Lately we have played a lot of "I'm gonna get you" and "where is Clara?" which she loves. Occasionally we will watch an episode of Sesame Street or have music time, but mostly we play, read books and snuggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOf3SXrYI/AAAAAAAACUE/6bx1VtN076E/s1600/Our+Little+Stinker+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOf3SXrYI/AAAAAAAACUE/6bx1VtN076E/s400/Our+Little+Stinker+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713938804026754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This month marked Clara's first Halloween. She was our little stinker- a skunk- and the cutest little stinker at that. She was a trooper wearing the hat and was a big hit at music class in her first costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOgGTSIpI/AAAAAAAACUM/tGY3fnxWy74/s1600/Boo+at+the+Zoo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOgGTSIpI/AAAAAAAACUM/tGY3fnxWy74/s400/Boo+at+the+Zoo+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713942834389650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This month a few firsts- first trip to the Ft. Worth Zoo, first Halloween and first Halloween costume, first visit to the pumpkin patch, first graham crackers, first Mexican food, first molar, first sentence (it was short, but it was a short sentence), and I am sure there are more I am not remembering right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOgRsoUTI/AAAAAAAACUU/usOrkeaFS6Y/s1600/Boo+at+the+Zoo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOgRsoUTI/AAAAAAAACUU/usOrkeaFS6Y/s400/Boo+at+the+Zoo+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535713945893490994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Clara, words cannot tell you how much joy you have put in my heart. I am so proud to be your mom and your Daddy is so proud to call you his daughter. You are more than we could have ever imagined and I pray for your future to always be filled with this much love, contentment and happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOoUJPfMI/AAAAAAAACUk/tYazFfxzRtE/s1600/Road+Trip+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOoUJPfMI/AAAAAAAACUk/tYazFfxzRtE/s400/Road+Trip+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535714083989322946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3837983364954321607?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3837983364954321607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3837983364954321607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3837983364954321607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3837983364954321607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/11/10-months-old.html' title='10 Months Old'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TNLOodWGccI/AAAAAAAACUc/ECxZ2n2zqrw/s72-c/Road+Trip+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3290685946913355618</id><published>2010-10-18T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T09:30:24.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><title type='text'>9 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv5pS4LGI/AAAAAAAACS0/8UixEsukbuU/s1600/Sweet+Snorty+Face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv5pS4LGI/AAAAAAAACS0/8UixEsukbuU/s400/Sweet+Snorty+Face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529417478632385634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Nine months! NINE MONTHS! Time flies by so fast now that she is here. She is growing and changing right before our eyes and we love her so much! She has her own personality, her own opinions, her own favorites and her own not so favorites. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;This month she stood solidly on her own for several seconds and does it more and more and more. Daddy bought her a walking toy and she is so speedy! Her little legs just go go go. We know she will be walking any time. It is so cute to see how proud she is of herself as she stands there like a big girl. It fills my heart up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv5z9cdJI/AAAAAAAACS8/yX_qvd9qAHM/s1600/Sweet+Sweet+Chuys+Lovin+Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv5z9cdJI/AAAAAAAACS8/yX_qvd9qAHM/s400/Sweet+Sweet+Chuys+Lovin+Girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529417481495278738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;She is talking and talking and talking. This month she crossed a threshold and went from saying "Dadadadada" to saying her first real word. Boomer walked into the kitchen and she looked at him, then looked at me and said "dog". Well, it sounded more like "dawg", but it was definitely a purposeful word. Later that same week she said "ball" (and it sounded like "bawl"). Now that she started talking, she just can't stop. She says "agua" for water (and watermelon), "Pop pop pop" to one of her songs from music class. She signs "more" when she wants more and is trying really hard to say "thank you" and "no". "Dada" is still her favorite though and she still loves to say it as loudly as possible. Occasionally she will have a "daddy wrapped around my finger" moment and will tenderly whisper "Dada" and it is by far the sweetest thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv40xnDSI/AAAAAAAACSs/SBD51_beq78/s1600/Checking+Out+Baby+at+the+Next+Table+09-04-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv40xnDSI/AAAAAAAACSs/SBD51_beq78/s400/Checking+Out+Baby+at+the+Next+Table+09-04-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529417464534207778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;She has EIGHT teeth and her hair is long enough for REAL pigtails! She still has those sweet curls that I hope will never go away. She is now cleared for table foods and LORD HAVE MERCY! This child loves Italian food! I think she would eat just about anything if it had marinara sauce on it. She loves lasagna, spaghetti and tortellini. She loves it loaded with veggies and mozzarella. Little piggy. She is also a huge fan of blueberry yogurt. Tried and true favorites are squash, apples and turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She weighs just at 24 pounds and is 29.75 inches long. She is above the 9th percentile all across the board. She wears 18-24 month clothes and a size 4 diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite family activities for her include evening walks around the neighborhood with Boomer Dog and bath time. We play music while we have bathtime and it's a party for her. She loooves water. She is also a big fan of all three of us playing on the floor or bed together. She is most content when we are all together, even if it is just to snuggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv4smH6OI/AAAAAAAACSk/D1XGccslOlg/s1600/Clara1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv4smH6OI/AAAAAAAACSk/D1XGccslOlg/s400/Clara1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529417462338545890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;This month marked many firsts- first time to stand on her own, first Texas Tech sporting event (Lady Raiders Volleyball), first college football game, first stomach bug (which was a family event), first table food, first real words, first temper tantrum, and first extracurricular activity. We started music class on Saturdays and she is a big fan. It is for babies infant-2 years and she just lights up when we are there. She is such a little ham and loves being around people. She laughs, coos, squeals, claps, clicks things together and has a blast. We listen to the music in the car and she is becoming so familiar with the songs. She "dances" to the music by bobbing up and down and is starting to try to keep rhythm. Precious musical girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv6bbsHbI/AAAAAAAACTE/sJ8sj8TVRDQ/s1600/with+Daddy+supporting+TTU+09-05-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv6bbsHbI/AAAAAAAACTE/sJ8sj8TVRDQ/s400/with+Daddy+supporting+TTU+09-05-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529417492091116978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Clara, we love you! Our cups runneth over! Our hears sing! We are SO thankful for you and for the opportunity to be your parents! I can't wait to see what you have in store for us this month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3290685946913355618?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3290685946913355618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3290685946913355618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3290685946913355618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3290685946913355618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/10/9-months-old.html' title='9 Months Old'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TLxv5pS4LGI/AAAAAAAACS0/8UixEsukbuU/s72-c/Sweet+Snorty+Face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-5216761169278453097</id><published>2010-08-16T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T13:59:12.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><title type='text'>8 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmcqYEFdfI/AAAAAAAACQc/XK7kGfrzVH4/s1600/fills+my+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmcqYEFdfI/AAAAAAAACQc/XK7kGfrzVH4/s400/fills+my+heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506104271265166834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmc0qRtmsI/AAAAAAAACQk/hB2_ocZqw84/s1600/My+sweet+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmc0qRtmsI/AAAAAAAACQk/hB2_ocZqw84/s400/My+sweet+girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506104447952853698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmc03BYXlI/AAAAAAAACQs/i5SPQ_2aU5o/s1600/So+sleepy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmc03BYXlI/AAAAAAAACQs/i5SPQ_2aU5o/s400/So+sleepy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506104451374014034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Where oh where has my little baby gone? Oh where oh where can she be? She is growing and moving and she has SIX teeth!! She is faster than lightening crawling and she is getting very brave when she is standing holding on to something and will LET. GO. While this makes me so proud and happy, it also makes me sad and breaks my heart into a million pieces. Is this the plight of motherhood? Eternal bitter sweetness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmco0iTwUI/AAAAAAAACQE/HndfNiuXoVA/s1600/Blue+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmco0iTwUI/AAAAAAAACQE/HndfNiuXoVA/s400/Blue+eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506104244548387138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is talking more and more. "Dada", "Daddy", "Ba Ba" and the occasional "Momma" are regular sounds at our house along with sweet giggles and big belly laughs. Her favorite thing to say (ahem...yell) is "Dadadadadadadadada". She thinks it's hilarious and will yell it at the top of her lungs in her room from her crib, in the bathtub while splashing up a storm, in the grocery store waiting for the deli man to cut our lunch meat, in the restaurant waiting for our food to arrive, outside on walks, in the car...it doesn't matter. Dada is apparently best said as loudly as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmcp2O5YVI/AAAAAAAACQU/Rf0azEdNAiQ/s1600/Enjoying+some+BBQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmcp2O5YVI/AAAAAAAACQU/Rf0azEdNAiQ/s400/Enjoying+some+BBQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506104262183706962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She loves BBQ Turkey. Girl after my own heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is growing so much. Her hair is long and is in this sort of swing bob style where the side and front are a lot longer than the back. It's pretty cute and has a little curl to the ends which means I absolutely do not want to cut it. I have a feeling those curls will never come back. That day I will be so very sad. Those curls...those sweet curls. I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmc1d9aUnI/AAAAAAAACQ0/zRcDrkOdGtM/s1600/Stop+taking+pictures+MOM%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmc1d9aUnI/AAAAAAAACQ0/zRcDrkOdGtM/s400/Stop+taking+pictures+MOM%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506104461826347634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Can you tell she is thinking, "Mom! Enough with the Pictures! Geeze!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She loves to eat and is now able to enjoy most of the things we do. She loves chicken, turkey, corn, any kind of squash, tomatoes, cheese and yogurt. We recently tried blueberries and she is still trying to decide what she thinks about them. She will get to try beef, egg yolks and cottage cheese this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmc1lG6D3I/AAAAAAAACQ8/XoCy4oNkFJI/s1600/Swinging+with+Aunt+Jamie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmc1lG6D3I/AAAAAAAACQ8/XoCy4oNkFJI/s400/Swinging+with+Aunt+Jamie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506104463745224562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Swingin' fun with Aunt Jamie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We have had a lot of firsts this month- first clap, first high five, first wave bye-bye, first top tooth, first time to swing at the park, first night away from mommy and daddy, first pizza, first antibiotic. Other than the cold and anitibiotic, we are really looking forward to more firsts at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmcolMwdwI/AAAAAAAACP8/YMnj9JleT_c/s1600/Admiring+her+daddy+bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmcolMwdwI/AAAAAAAACP8/YMnj9JleT_c/s400/Admiring+her+daddy+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506104240431462146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She ADORES her daddy as she should. He's pretty adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We are so very blessed to have this little wonder in our lives. I am so thankful to God for giving me the gift of being her mother. I love her so very much. Clara- you are a pure joy to us. We love you more than we could ever imagine and you fill our lives with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmcpYpo0hI/AAAAAAAACQM/PuR5XmhLRh4/s1600/Cutest+lil+legs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmcpYpo0hI/AAAAAAAACQM/PuR5XmhLRh4/s400/Cutest+lil+legs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506104254242804242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Could these legs be any cuter? She thought this was the neatest thing ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-5216761169278453097?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/5216761169278453097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=5216761169278453097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/5216761169278453097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/5216761169278453097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/08/8-months-old.html' title='8 Months Old'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TGmcqYEFdfI/AAAAAAAACQc/XK7kGfrzVH4/s72-c/fills+my+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3520367637302743426</id><published>2010-07-29T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T07:13:55.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><title type='text'>7 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLcbL3JAKI/AAAAAAAACO8/EnTa9y7tl2M/s1600/Clara+and+Daddy+at+Rangers+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLcbL3JAKI/AAAAAAAACO8/EnTa9y7tl2M/s400/Clara+and+Daddy+at+Rangers+game.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499700454571442338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;7 months old, already? How did we get here so fast? Every day we watch her "click" and things that were impossible are a breeze. Our little baby girl is growing and discovering new things faster than we ever could have imagined. We are blessed because she is happy, healthy and a goooood sleeper (at night- not naps)! She has a sense of humor and a strong little spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLdBUCD1gI/AAAAAAAACP0/-8eBk9eMs5g/s1600/Reading+Time+with+Friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLdBUCD1gI/AAAAAAAACP0/-8eBk9eMs5g/s400/Reading+Time+with+Friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499701109599753730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She looooves her school too and is learning so much. Just recently they graduated her to a bed roll because she was standing in her crib. I just want to tell her "Slow down!". She enjoys reading time. The city library visits her school each week for story time and she (and her friends) LOVE it! She also enjoys spanish lesson. "El burro", "El gato", "El perro". :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLdBP06jrI/AAAAAAAACPs/1q2APoxloh4/s1600/Bed+Roll+Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLdBP06jrI/AAAAAAAACPs/1q2APoxloh4/s400/Bed+Roll+Baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499701108470877874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is crawling faster and faster, pulling up to stand, cruising and will occasionally "free stand" but as soon as she realizes she's doing it she is holding on again. She is still all about saying "Dada", sometimes very loudly. She will also say "Momma" but usually only when she is tired and upset (because she is tired). She still loves music and will hum her own little tune. I attribute this to all the Daddy DJ-ing Derrick did when she was in my tummy. We played 3 songs a night and she LOVES those songs! She also dances along to music. If I say, "Dance, dance dance..." she will bop along- so cute! She is mastering picking things up with both hands, but seems to be more skilled with her left hand. She has favored that left hand from day one. Derrick and my mom are lefties, so we'll see. She smiles, laughs and squeals and here recently will just plain crack up. It is ADORABLE! I can hardly hear her because I end up laughing so hard. She loves to jabber and in public places she will jabber REALLY loudly. We ask her nicely to be quiet, but she has very important things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLcb3EjSnI/AAAAAAAACPM/KuwpAA-dV3U/s1600/I+love+her.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLcb3EjSnI/AAAAAAAACPM/KuwpAA-dV3U/s400/I+love+her.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499700466170415730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She has become much more aware of Boomer. She will crawl towards him and he quickly moves. One time she got a strong handful of his jowls and he is fully aware of what those little hands are capable of. He loves her so he stays close by, but keeps a safe distance. Having your fur pulled hurts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLcbXX6s8I/AAAAAAAACPE/00IjRE6ggJA/s1600/Baseball+on+warm+summers+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLcbXX6s8I/AAAAAAAACPE/00IjRE6ggJA/s400/Baseball+on+warm+summers+day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499700457661707202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This girl loves her food and I really thought we would go through trying new things without a hitch....That was until broccoli. She actually gagged. We will try it again in a month or so. I even put a little cheese on it and she still said, "No thank you!" She is still a big fan of mommy's milk. We are at 7 months with that and going strong! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I weighed her last night and the scale says 25 pounds! She is at least 29 inches long and wearing 18 month clothes!!!. She has lots of golden brown hair and it has a little curl to it. Pony tails are my favorite, but Derrick likes pigtails. Her hair is getting really long and we have talked about getting it trimmed soon. I am reluctant because those little curls might not come back. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLcc5JN1JI/AAAAAAAACPc/_dNbqvYpdPs/s1600/Carousel+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLcc5JN1JI/AAAAAAAACPc/_dNbqvYpdPs/s400/Carousel+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499700483906720914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We got her ears pierced on her 7 month birthday. She cried a bit, but was fine after a few minutes. Derrick treated her to a carousel ride after. Cutest thing I ever saw. She loved it and seeing him RIDING the unicorn/horse with her in his lap melted my heart. He loves his baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLdAlb3I6I/AAAAAAAACPk/N83RwMyvreM/s1600/Carousel+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLdAlb3I6I/AAAAAAAACPk/N83RwMyvreM/s400/Carousel+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499701097091507106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The next day we took her to her first Texas Ranger's game. She LOVED it! It's a great place for an inquisitive baby. The sounds, the sites, the smells AND she got her first few bites of soft pretzel (with no salt of course). We may have a baseball fan on our hands which would suite her daddy and Pops just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLccPXPIlI/AAAAAAAACPU/Pv2kvw3KBTI/s1600/Loving+the+scene+at+the+baseball+stadium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLccPXPIlI/AAAAAAAACPU/Pv2kvw3KBTI/s400/Loving+the+scene+at+the+baseball+stadium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499700472691237458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;A week later she had her first fever which turned out to be roseola. Her first illness. Her first fever. At 7 months that's not too bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She finally has a top tooth and WOW was it a doozy. You can see about 3 more working their way in too- all at the same time! The top teeth have really given us a run for our money. They must really hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are just totally, head over heels for this little muffin of ours. Each day brings new memories, new adventures and new discoveries! Life is so good with this happy baby, her wonderful daddy and that fluffy pup of ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3520367637302743426?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3520367637302743426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3520367637302743426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3520367637302743426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3520367637302743426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/07/7-months-old.html' title='7 Months Old'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TFLcbL3JAKI/AAAAAAAACO8/EnTa9y7tl2M/s72-c/Clara+and+Daddy+at+Rangers+game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7248468040512369860</id><published>2010-06-29T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:49:10.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><title type='text'>6 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPDBi-2HI/AAAAAAAACOU/56GlDwdzZKg/s1600/6+Mos+Photos+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPDBi-2HI/AAAAAAAACOU/56GlDwdzZKg/s400/6+Mos+Photos+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488215640533555314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;At 6 months old, every day is a new adventure. We are literally watching her grow and develop right before our eyes. Each day she discovers something new, finds a new trick, a new toy, a new milestone. It is amazing being a parent to such an extraordinary girl. We love her so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPCTvkW3I/AAAAAAAACOE/h63WdhyBHB0/s1600/6+Mos+Photos+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPCTvkW3I/AAAAAAAACOE/h63WdhyBHB0/s400/6+Mos+Photos+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488215628238314354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is crawling, saying "Dada", "Ma" and humming. I love the humming. It's so cute! She reaches and grabs for things with her finger and thumb and is fine tuning those fine motor skills. She smiles, laughs and squeals. She jabbers constantly and lately has discovered how to yell to tell us she does not like something. She has mastered sitting up and can now put herself in the sitting position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPDxF8dJI/AAAAAAAACOk/nhDciTjfAMM/s1600/6+Mos+Photos+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPDxF8dJI/AAAAAAAACOk/nhDciTjfAMM/s400/6+Mos+Photos+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488215653296665746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is eating all sorts of solids now. Her favorites are still apples and zucchini but she will pretty much eat anything. She is still a big fan of mommy's milk. We are at 6 months with that and going strong! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPIvDYmrI/AAAAAAAACOs/yOHIPnHF-k0/s1600/6+Mos+Photos+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPIvDYmrI/AAAAAAAACOs/yOHIPnHF-k0/s400/6+Mos+Photos+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488215738648402610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is weighing in at 21 pounds 5 ounces, is 27.5 inches long and has a head full of the prettiest dark hair. Her hair is getting really long too. She regularly has ponytails and pigtails. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So cute! Everyone is amazed that she is only 6 months old because she is a big girl with all that hair. Time is flying by too fast. I wish it would slow a bit before she is completely out of this baby phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPJCtf6VI/AAAAAAAACO0/zEMIDaZDtx4/s1600/6+Mos+Photos+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPJCtf6VI/AAAAAAAACO0/zEMIDaZDtx4/s400/6+Mos+Photos+13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488215743925315922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We took her to the zoo on Father's day and she might need a few more months before she is into the zoo. Plus, it was hotter than you know where. She would much rather be in the pool. She loves water! She loves the pool! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPC-eyzyI/AAAAAAAACOM/XrZG9YE0864/s1600/6+Mos+Photos+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPC-eyzyI/AAAAAAAACOM/XrZG9YE0864/s400/6+Mos+Photos+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488215639710682914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is getting four top teeth and has been a little out of sorts because of them. We are thankful for Hyland's Teething Tablets (and tylenol when absolutely necessary) and frozen washcloths!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Even when she's grumpy she's still cute. We love her so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7248468040512369860?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7248468040512369860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7248468040512369860' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7248468040512369860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7248468040512369860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/06/at-6-months-old-every-day-is-new.html' title='6 Months Old'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/TCoPDBi-2HI/AAAAAAAACOU/56GlDwdzZKg/s72-c/6+Mos+Photos+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-8959946078514378359</id><published>2010-05-12T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T09:44:13.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 Months Old'/><title type='text'>5 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrDVrReGI/AAAAAAAACM8/GVL-XmWG3Vo/s1600/5+months+old+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrDVrReGI/AAAAAAAACM8/GVL-XmWG3Vo/s400/5+months+old+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470794983706556514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Clara is so much fun at 5 months old. It is like all of the sudden something has clicked. She can see and focus on so much more. She reaches and grabs, pushes up on her hands, tucks her knees under her in preparation for crawling, rolls to toys she wants to play with, laughs regularly and is so smiley and so sweet! She has almost mastered sitting up. She does really well in her bathtub and grabs the edges to brace herself if she feels like she is going to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrTVv7CpI/AAAAAAAACNs/OfULIrY4Ass/s1600/Laughing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrTVv7CpI/AAAAAAAACNs/OfULIrY4Ass/s400/Laughing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470795258603965074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is eating all sorts of solids now. Her favorites are apples, bananas, pear, butternut squash, zucchini, and sweet potatoes. She will tolerate peas and avocado and is NOT a fan of green beans. Daddy told her she will like them much better with butter and salt. She prefers oatmeal over rice cereal. Her all time favorite is still milk though. Did I mention I am making all her baby food. I love it! It's easy and so good for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrD4DY30I/AAAAAAAACNE/IKYHhjInG1E/s1600/5+months+old+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrD4DY30I/AAAAAAAACNE/IKYHhjInG1E/s400/5+months+old+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470794992934510402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is weighing in at almost 19 pounds, is 26 inches long and has a head full of the prettiest dark hair. It's curly when it's wet. Where did that come from?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrS6jzLuI/AAAAAAAACNk/SDA24CGgbNo/s1600/crackin+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrS6jzLuI/AAAAAAAACNk/SDA24CGgbNo/s400/crackin+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470795251305361122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She takes turns being Mommy and Daddy's girl. It varies from day to day. She still looks like a mini version of her daddy with a bow but has recently started showing little parts of me. She definitely has my nose- the rest is up in the air. Her eyes are ocean blue. So beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrEoy5dFI/AAAAAAAACNU/dHJg9spkpyw/s1600/5+months+old+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrEoy5dFI/AAAAAAAACNU/dHJg9spkpyw/s400/5+months+old+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470795006018679890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is a fan of music- all kinds at any time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Recently she discovered she has a mad crush on Elmo from Sesame Street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She also LOVES to be outside and really likes people watching, especially older children.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is doing really well at school and loves her teachers, especially Miss Courtney, Miss Adrianna and Miss Mary.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrFFSPKDI/AAAAAAAACNc/w3UALdib5As/s1600/blue+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrFFSPKDI/AAAAAAAACNc/w3UALdib5As/s400/blue+eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470795013666318386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is getting three bottom teeth and doesn't complain much. She sleeps through the night (from 8:30pm-7am!!) and we recently moved her to her crib in her room. This made us very sad, but she is doing great!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is truly a doll baby and we are so in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-8959946078514378359?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/8959946078514378359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=8959946078514378359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8959946078514378359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8959946078514378359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/05/5-months-old.html' title='5 Months Old'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S-wrDVrReGI/AAAAAAAACM8/GVL-XmWG3Vo/s72-c/5+months+old+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7566032755000627986</id><published>2010-04-14T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:23:57.252-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 months old'/><title type='text'>4 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yius3RgaI/AAAAAAAACLE/PSUpR88hziI/s1600/Clara+Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yius3RgaI/AAAAAAAACLE/PSUpR88hziI/s400/Clara+Bear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460089783945626018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Four months already? This week I took time to go back and look at the hundreds of pictures of our sweet blue eyed girl and tears filled my eyes as I witnessed with each photo how quickly she is growing. How quickly she has changed, discovered and transformed...and how I know time is going to fly by and before I know it I will have a toddler, a child, a teenager, a young lady. It fills me with joy and breaks my heart at the same time. I want to enjoy every minute. I want time to slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yi5bprabI/AAAAAAAACLc/_BM4EexOcDU/s1600/lovie+lovie+lovie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yi5bprabI/AAAAAAAACLc/_BM4EexOcDU/s400/lovie+lovie+lovie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460089968303761842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Lovin that lovie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The world of our 4 month old is still filled with new discoveries, she still sleeps through the night and as of late her feet are the coolest things she has ever seen. She grabs them and tries to stick them in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8YjWGa1AoI/AAAAAAAACLs/G_4jfix7sVQ/s1600/Muffin+at+School.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8YjWGa1AoI/AAAAAAAACLs/G_4jfix7sVQ/s400/Muffin+at+School.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460090460820537986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Actually, to be honest, she tries to stick everything in her mouth. Let the drooly teething fun begin! She is happy, laid back and curious. She only gets mad if she's hungry and if you make her wait too long- watch out! She doesn't really cry so much as she yells...She yells loudly. She yells, "Hey! Hey you, Mommy Person! Where's my milk? Where is it?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8YithHk2mI/AAAAAAAACKs/N4asjVSiit0/s1600/Baby+shades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 334px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8YithHk2mI/AAAAAAAACKs/N4asjVSiit0/s400/Baby+shades.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460089763612908130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;This picture cracks me up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Her appetite shows in how quickly she is growing. She weighed 16 lbs. 12 ounces at her 4 month appointment and she is 25 1/4 inches long. 97th percentile. She is going to be tall, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8YiuZIssYI/AAAAAAAACK8/QGaHkGCz4IE/s1600/Chunky+legs+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8YiuZIssYI/AAAAAAAACK8/QGaHkGCz4IE/s400/Chunky+legs+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460089778650001794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Check out those rolls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She has always been a snuggler- nuzzling into us when we held her and loving touch, hair play, foot rubs, etc... but lately she snuggles back when we hug or hold her. She will lay her head on my shoulder and play with my hair. At night I always sing to her. I sing "Jesus Loves Me" and "Go to Sleep Little Baby" and now while I sing she cups my face in her little hands. It melts my heart! I love this sweet girl. I pray she is always sweet, gentle and kind hearted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yi5sITmqI/AAAAAAAACLk/i_jWtcPPAB0/s1600/Watermelon+Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yi5sITmqI/AAAAAAAACLk/i_jWtcPPAB0/s400/Watermelon+Baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460089972727192226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The big news for this month is we started solid food. She has had rice cereal, banana, avocado and sweet potato. She is loving the banana and sweet potato and especially loved the avocado and banana pureed together. I am making her food from scratch and they don't taste too bad. I love seeing her reaction to new things. In a few days we will try green beans. I don't know what she will think about those. I tasted the puree and I am not a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yiu2vrmzI/AAAAAAAACLM/tFpkPWeAv3Q/s1600/melting+my+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yiu2vrmzI/AAAAAAAACLM/tFpkPWeAv3Q/s400/melting+my+heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460089786598136626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Life is good and Clara is great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We hope you are all doing great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yi5AFvV-I/AAAAAAAACLU/Px1yVBf0-0w/s1600/Grabbin+those+toes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yi5AFvV-I/AAAAAAAACLU/Px1yVBf0-0w/s400/Grabbin+those+toes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460089960905267170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Toes are so cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yit674m8I/AAAAAAAACK0/FTJqrwA5kro/s1600/blue+eyed+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yit674m8I/AAAAAAAACK0/FTJqrwA5kro/s400/blue+eyed+girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460089770543193026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I don't know if I will be able to say "no" to this face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7566032755000627986?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7566032755000627986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7566032755000627986' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7566032755000627986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7566032755000627986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/04/4-months-old.html' title='4 Months Old'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S8Yius3RgaI/AAAAAAAACLE/PSUpR88hziI/s72-c/Clara+Bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3002955244420307175</id><published>2010-03-06T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T15:22:09.485-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 months old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><title type='text'>3 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S5LjbAkflDI/AAAAAAAACKI/WpySmJQXsCg/s1600-h/DSC00338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S5LjbAkflDI/AAAAAAAACKI/WpySmJQXsCg/s400/DSC00338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445664952593388594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I cannot believe 3 months have passed. I feel like just yesterday we brought this baby girl home all new and tiny and wrinkly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world of our 3 month old is filled with new discoveries, sleep filled nights, smiles, laughs, rolling overs, and pure pure joy. Clara is growing like I never imagined. She is keeping up in size with the 6 month old babies in her class. Everything about her is long- her legs, arms, fingers, toes, her hair, eyelashes...She is content and easy to soothe. This week she started grabbing toys and sitting in a bumbo seat. She holds her head up and really doesn't like tummy time. She "talks" and makes sounds like "Ga", "Da" and "Ma".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S5LjaiSjozI/AAAAAAAACKA/-L0WAbgB5kA/s1600-h/DSC00334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S5LjaiSjozI/AAAAAAAACKA/-L0WAbgB5kA/s400/DSC00334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445664944465093426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She gets really mad if you don't feed her when she's ready. She is in love with her daddy, thinks Boomer is her very own giant stuffed animal and has taken to a plush bunny blanket we call "lovie". She used to love her pacifier but doesn't really need it anymore. She sleeps 8-10 hours a night and we think she might be teething. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She loves bathtime, music, mirrors, faces, kisses and snuggles. We are completely smitten and can't wait to see what this little girl has in store for us. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We hope you are all doing great! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3002955244420307175?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3002955244420307175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3002955244420307175' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3002955244420307175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3002955244420307175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/03/3-months-old.html' title='3 Months Old'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S5LjbAkflDI/AAAAAAAACKI/WpySmJQXsCg/s72-c/DSC00338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-893944298265614475</id><published>2010-01-31T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T17:01:31.272-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><title type='text'>A World Forever Changed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YkuE-2gSI/AAAAAAAACIA/enhS7TK8dwk/s1600-h/1221morgan046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YkuE-2gSI/AAAAAAAACIA/enhS7TK8dwk/s400/1221morgan046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433070374499025186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;On December 8th, 2009, at 3:31 pm, we welcomed a big beautiful girl into this world. 8 pounds, 10 ounces and 20.25 inches long- God blessed us with this daughter, who looks so much like her daddy and who we call Clara. Okay...we really call her "muffin", but her name is Clara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YkvCKdeEI/AAAAAAAACIQ/cbzDysfJKsQ/s1600-h/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YkvCKdeEI/AAAAAAAACIQ/cbzDysfJKsQ/s400/DSC00101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433070390922278978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is almost 8 weeks old, has blue eyes, a head full of dark hair and is tipping the scales at 14 pounds. I think she is going to be tall. She is so so long!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;In the last month she has showed us her big gummy grin, the beginnings of her precious personality, how strong she is already and how big her appetite is! She is sleeping through the night (she has slept 8 straight hours the last TWO nights) and every day she is learning more and more. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She is a daddy's girl to the core and loves to hear his voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YkunsU8qI/AAAAAAAACII/KUvy3a3s80I/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YkunsU8qI/AAAAAAAACII/KUvy3a3s80I/s400/DSC00088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433070383816569506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She loves music, when we sing to her ( her favorites so far seem to be Jesus Loves Me, Heads Shoulders Knees and Toes, and the songs Daddy makes up for her) anything that is black and white, snuggling close to mommy for naps, laying on Daddy's chest, bathtime, playtime and her swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YnqEZ5DBI/AAAAAAAACIo/vm5ak6g9DdU/s1600-h/DSC00231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YnqEZ5DBI/AAAAAAAACIo/vm5ak6g9DdU/s400/DSC00231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433073604159409170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I know in the coming months she will learn more than she will for the rest of her life. I can't wait to see what this sweet pumpkin has in store for us. We are loving this journey!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/Derrick/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YnqbWVUsI/AAAAAAAACIw/DcjgWyen8dY/s1600-h/DSC00236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YnqbWVUsI/AAAAAAAACIw/DcjgWyen8dY/s400/DSC00236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433073610318500546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;My dear daughter, I love you more than I can ever express. You are a precious joy in my life and I am so blessed to call you mine. Love, Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-893944298265614475?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/893944298265614475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=893944298265614475' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/893944298265614475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/893944298265614475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2010/01/world-forever-changed.html' title='A World Forever Changed'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/S2YkuE-2gSI/AAAAAAAACIA/enhS7TK8dwk/s72-c/1221morgan046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-2357616758880756164</id><published>2009-10-15T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:06:38.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursery'/><title type='text'>33 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE8pfAI4I/AAAAAAAACGw/mE7QH4GwMbU/s1600-h/32+Weeks+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE8pfAI4I/AAAAAAAACGw/mE7QH4GwMbU/s400/32+Weeks+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394402999890092930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Time is flying by and I cannot believe in only 7 short weeks we will meet our little girl. Lately I have found myself more emotional when it comes to this whole experience. It is amazing to me that God allows our bodies to do such amazing things. Right now there is a little girl in my belly with her foot in my ribs and I couldn't be happier.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzFDUYqxGI/AAAAAAAACHA/YetQJrR9jg0/s1600-h/32+Weeks+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzFDUYqxGI/AAAAAAAACHA/YetQJrR9jg0/s400/32+Weeks+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394403114485466210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Last week we had our 32 week sonogram. Because Derrick and I were both such big babies (I weighed 10 lbs. and he was close to 10) our doctor thought it was a good idea to have a sonogram to see how big she is now and to guestimate how big we think she will be come her due date. Well, ladies and gentleman...she's gonna be a big girl. Baby Center says she should weigh about 3.75 pounds and our chunky monkey is weighing in at 4 pounds 12 ounces (just shy of 5 pounds). The general rule of thumb is that she will gain 1/2 a pound each week until her due date. That means another FOUR pounds. So, we are pretty sure she is going to be between the 8 &amp;amp; 9 pound mark.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzFENIQ6CI/AAAAAAAACHQ/_c39H-23IrY/s1600-h/32+Weeks+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzFENIQ6CI/AAAAAAAACHQ/_c39H-23IrY/s400/32+Weeks+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394403129717483554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The sonographer also said she had long legs. She gets those from her Daddy. Her Daddy is in love with her already and it is THE cutest thing I have ever seen. I cannot wait to see him with her. I don't think he wants to wait much longer either.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE7mUy4bI/AAAAAAAACGg/xaJxrH_iCwM/s1600-h/Crib+Wall+with+Bedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE7mUy4bI/AAAAAAAACGg/xaJxrH_iCwM/s400/Crib+Wall+with+Bedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394402981862105522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Last weekend was my baby shower held by amazing friends and family. So many of my favorite people in the world were able to make it out to celebrate Clara and I was so happy to see them all (some couldn't make it, but that's okay I know they would have if they could have).  This little girl is going to be the best dressed baby in town. She received so many adorable outfits, sleepers, onesies and blankets. Her closet is already filling up!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE8A0mTII/AAAAAAAACGo/hcDc25SES0s/s1600-h/Crib+Ties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE8A0mTII/AAAAAAAACGo/hcDc25SES0s/s400/Crib+Ties.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394402988974820482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Her room is really coming together. Brenda finished the bedding. It's BEAUTIFUL! I am assembling the mobile right now and hope to have it up in the next few days. I have a large "C" to paint and some frames to hang, but all in all- it is almost ready for her arrival. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE7ciAbpI/AAAAAAAACGY/8K2727NHyhU/s1600-h/Crib+Bedding+in+Crib+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE7ciAbpI/AAAAAAAACGY/8K2727NHyhU/s400/Crib+Bedding+in+Crib+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394402979233164946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE7NVCaYI/AAAAAAAACGQ/EaH0HK-pc7U/s1600-h/Close+up+of+Crib+Bedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE7NVCaYI/AAAAAAAACGQ/EaH0HK-pc7U/s400/Close+up+of+Crib+Bedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394402975152236930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-2357616758880756164?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/2357616758880756164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=2357616758880756164' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2357616758880756164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2357616758880756164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/10/33-weeks.html' title='33 Weeks'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/StzE8pfAI4I/AAAAAAAACGw/mE7QH4GwMbU/s72-c/32+Weeks+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-2514892815320040110</id><published>2009-10-09T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T07:46:28.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursery'/><title type='text'>Another Look at the Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_Z-iEc8I/AAAAAAAACEw/-lrp2m9S3Cs/s1600-h/Crib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_Z-iEc8I/AAAAAAAACEw/-lrp2m9S3Cs/s400/Crib.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390596994500948930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;The pretty crib and wall mural. You can't tell from this picture but the flowers are covered in fabrics from the bedding and are 3D so they stick off the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;We have made good progress in the nursery. The walls are painted, the mural is painted, the curtains are made and hung, the furniture has arrived, the bedding is almost finished (courtesy of and many thanks to the amazingly talented Brenda Mangold), and little by little the final touches are falling into place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_aRVTToI/AAAAAAAACE4/L_Fv6N71xIA/s1600-h/Glider+%26+Dresser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_aRVTToI/AAAAAAAACE4/L_Fv6N71xIA/s400/Glider+%26+Dresser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390596999547670146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Glider and Dresser which are now in different locations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_a1RF_PI/AAAAAAAACFA/5CYwYT6XND4/s1600-h/Accent+Pillows+by+Brenda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_a1RF_PI/AAAAAAAACFA/5CYwYT6XND4/s400/Accent+Pillows+by+Brenda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597009193696498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Accent pillows made by Brenda Mangold. So cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;The furniture is dark espresso stained and the gilder is upholstered in chocolate chenille with a subtle geometric square pattern on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_bLCwAYI/AAAAAAAACFI/Wn1bF0y-Eko/s1600-h/curtain+panels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_bLCwAYI/AAAAAAAACFI/Wn1bF0y-Eko/s400/curtain+panels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597015039115650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Curtain panel and sheer panel with a view outside and of one of the bookcases. This was my first attempt at curtain making. Do not look closely. My sewing machine revolted in a few places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_sLJLGVI/AAAAAAAACFg/LmdA7j92sxI/s1600-h/plate+my+grandmother+left+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_sLJLGVI/AAAAAAAACFg/LmdA7j92sxI/s400/plate+my+grandmother+left+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597307123833170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;My Grandma Harriet left this set of plates to me. She purchased these because the little girl reminded her of me. I couldn't remember what colors they had in them and I was so happy not only to see that three of them are blue, but that these same three plates have a little girl holding or watching birds. Perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;We have been spending more time in the nursery too. Derrick and I will go in there and put the ipod on Clara's playlist (yes Derrick started her very own play list) and take turns rocking in the glider and talking. It's so relaxing in there. I can't wait for her to see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_bvm0LyI/AAAAAAAACFQ/u0jWTYEAjj0/s1600-h/flowers+by+Brenda+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_bvm0LyI/AAAAAAAACFQ/u0jWTYEAjj0/s400/flowers+by+Brenda+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597024854060834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;These handmade flowers will help to make the mobile. They were also made by Brenda Mangold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_tOt6qkI/AAAAAAAACF4/02K3apuJx40/s1600-h/Claras+Closet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_tOt6qkI/AAAAAAAACF4/02K3apuJx40/s400/Claras+Closet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597325263120962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Little Clara's closet is beginning to fill up with cute girly things. My friend, Tina, in California gave us the cute organizers to divide clothes by size. Right up my alley. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Even Boomer likes the nursery, although he is not so sure about the new family member in my tummy. He gets very jealous when Derrick talks to my belly or feels the baby kick. I think he will be a good big fluffy brother though. He's so sweet and protective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_rkZwtWI/AAAAAAAACFY/bx8X_E-S0Vg/s1600-h/flowers+by+Brenda+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_rkZwtWI/AAAAAAAACFY/bx8X_E-S0Vg/s400/flowers+by+Brenda+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597296724424034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Another view of the hand quilted flowers for the mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I hope to have finished pictures in the next week or so, but until then, here is a picture of the much enlarged bump. I am 32 weeks on Tuesday. Less than 9 weeks to go. I cannot BELIEVE she will be here in 2 months! To be honest, I am totally and absolutely ready to meet her. Derrick might be more ready than me (probably because he is ready to have his energetic, non-moaning wife back) and asks Baby Clara, "When are you coming to see Daddy." This of course melts my heart and makes me love him even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_4TRtfpI/AAAAAAAACGI/dl6mqbBUvvM/s1600-h/Boomer+in+the+nursery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_4TRtfpI/AAAAAAAACGI/dl6mqbBUvvM/s400/Boomer+in+the+nursery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597515465555602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Boomer thinks Clara's room is the perfect place for a nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_4CA_mCI/AAAAAAAACGA/qNIIc1v-664/s1600-h/Boomer+2+in+the+nursery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_4CA_mCI/AAAAAAAACGA/qNIIc1v-664/s400/Boomer+2+in+the+nursery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597510832035874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;...and a stretch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh and I have been working on little projects for her too. I made this taggy blanket and a boat load of hair bows. I will post pictures on the hair bows later because there are a ton of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_sd2XIjI/AAAAAAAACFo/JqymC9cYU18/s1600-h/Taggy+Blanket+by+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_sd2XIjI/AAAAAAAACFo/JqymC9cYU18/s400/Taggy+Blanket+by+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597312145203762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;First taggy blanket attempt. I made one for my friend Terri too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_s5KdIPI/AAAAAAAACFw/-MowGO2nROw/s1600-h/Taggy+Blanket+detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_s5KdIPI/AAAAAAAACFw/-MowGO2nROw/s400/Taggy+Blanket+detail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390597319477240050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-2514892815320040110?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/2514892815320040110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=2514892815320040110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2514892815320040110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2514892815320040110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-look-at-nursery.html' title='Another Look at the Nursery'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Ss8_Z-iEc8I/AAAAAAAACEw/-lrp2m9S3Cs/s72-c/Crib.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7371838730885994938</id><published>2009-08-20T06:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T07:49:47.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Munire Furniture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dwell Studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pier One'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brenda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Morgan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nursery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serena and Lily'/><title type='text'>Nursery Beginnings for Clara</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Before we started planning to try for this baby, we talked about nurseries and how we would not have a pink room if it was a girl. She would have enough pink in her life from dresses to pj's and toys. Plus, neither one of us could imagine so much pink in our gender neutral house. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M56IAPCI/AAAAAAAACDw/t4P-ScYT35I/s1600-h/DSC09059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M56IAPCI/AAAAAAAACDw/t4P-ScYT35I/s400/DSC09059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372034488261950498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Her nursery, pre paint (Derrick was getting the room ready to paint)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Fast forward to June, we found out it was a girl and I started looking into nursery ideas. When I first started thinking about the nursery, I decided to look at all kinds of bedding and the rest of the nursery would come from there. The first bedding I loved was a Dwell Studio baby bedding called Dragonfly. It has bright yellow, chocolate brown, white and the palest pink you've ever seen. I started imagining the room and just really liked the whole idea...then I showed the bedding to Derrick. He vetoed it immediately saying, "I thought we weren't going to do pink."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1cAKRlAyI/AAAAAAAACEQ/RQ4tYXDbQ9s/s1600-h/DWEblanketdragonfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1cAKRlAyI/AAAAAAAACEQ/RQ4tYXDbQ9s/s400/DWEblanketdragonfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372051088350708514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;The Dwell Baby Dragonfly Bedding- super cute, but vetoed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So, I started looking at bedding that was girly, but not pink. There were not that many choices out there. That's when I found the Serena and Lily website. I just loved the Rye Bedding. It was simple and clean and could be turned into a relaxing girly paradise. Derrick approved it too. Then I looked at the pricetag. $500 for THREE pieces. Really? I know it is the nursery and you only get to plan it once, but I would rather invest that money on her crib, the glider or her entire stroller/carseat getup. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1cAl_OXZI/AAAAAAAACEY/OXOZlpK8jDM/s1600-h/Rye+bedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1cAl_OXZI/AAAAAAAACEY/OXOZlpK8jDM/s400/Rye+bedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372051095789919634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Serena and Lily Rye Bedding- beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Allison, one of the best friends a girl can have, has the best mom, Brenda, who can sew up a storm. She made Allison's nursery bedding (which is amazing) and generously agreed to make ours. I was so excited! Not only would I not have to spend $500 on three pieces, but this baby girl's bedding would be made with love from someone I love. Hurray! I traveled through the greater DFW area searching for the right fabrics and finally found them all. They are now safe with Brenda being made into something wonderful and I can't wait to see it! It definitely has the color scheme of the Rye bedding, but with a girly, funky twist. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1ejLA5KAI/AAAAAAAACEo/RV3Q_JQnZbM/s1600-h/Munire+furniture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1ejLA5KAI/AAAAAAAACEo/RV3Q_JQnZbM/s400/Munire+furniture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372053888867837954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Her crib and dresser (we didn't need an armoire)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;A few weeks ago we ordered Clara's furniture- a convertible crib with an espresso stain that not only converts to a toddler bed, but also a full sized bed. She'll have it for life. -a double dresser with six drawers that will act as the changing table for the first few years. -and a glider. The glider was lovingly provided by Derrick's parents, Pops and Noni. It is pretty big and covered in a chocolate chenille with a geometric print. I love it! Thanks, Pops and Noni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1NXy_vvlI/AAAAAAAACEI/B145OmzVZWo/s1600-h/DSC09060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1NXy_vvlI/AAAAAAAACEI/B145OmzVZWo/s400/DSC09060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372035001744342610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;One of the bookshelves in her room (Derrick brought her the "pudgy bucky" from a conference)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;In the meantime, while we wait for furniture and bedding to arrive, we have started preparing the nursery. Derrick painted the closet this weekend (it was blue and the wrong color of blue and really needed a facelift) and Tuesday night he painted the nursery. The color is Latte by Sherwin Williams and it's perfect! I sewed new liners for the baskets I found at Hobby Lobby. The fabric is one of the fabrics for her bedding. I am now working on the curtain sheers. I have finished one of them. It's a white cotton with a blue/tealy raised dot. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M5MA9_VI/AAAAAAAACDo/KxpsCA4S940/s1600-h/DSC09061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M5MA9_VI/AAAAAAAACDo/KxpsCA4S940/s400/DSC09061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372034475884412242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;The baskets I just lined with one of her fabrics. I love my sewing machine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M6oRp8BI/AAAAAAAACD4/_rfAk2TJbcs/s1600-h/DSC09058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M6oRp8BI/AAAAAAAACD4/_rfAk2TJbcs/s400/DSC09058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372034500650463250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;The fabric for her curtain sheers. This fabric is the most "baby" thing in the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh- I also found a super cute lamp at Pier One. I added ribbon details and a covered button. The covered button is fabric from her bedding too. It's a funky retro floral with blue, turquoise, pink, chocolate, ivory, white, orange and green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M7DzovsI/AAAAAAAACEA/3Hmh8I-hKWQ/s1600-h/DSC09055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M7DzovsI/AAAAAAAACEA/3Hmh8I-hKWQ/s400/DSC09055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372034508040748738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;The cool lamp from Pier One with the embellishments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Above her crib, I am going to apply a tree branch wall decal and to the decal I am adding little blue birds and 3-dimensional flowers. Above the tree branch I am paiting her name "Clara" in a very girly font. Allison's mom is making quilted flowers for her mobile and I am putting the mobile together. I ordered the hanger for it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1ei2MIpRI/AAAAAAAACEg/ww2wxm3eq1w/s1600-h/Mobile+Hanger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1ei2MIpRI/AAAAAAAACEg/ww2wxm3eq1w/s400/Mobile+Hanger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372053883277845778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;It's hard to see, but this is the mobile hanger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So, it's all coming together. I am really getting excited and I love this planning phase. I can't wait for the room to be complete and I promise to post pictures as soon as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M4Yjd4YI/AAAAAAAACDg/00XB0g3UcDU/s1600-h/DSC09062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M4Yjd4YI/AAAAAAAACDg/00XB0g3UcDU/s400/DSC09062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372034462070464898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;This great bird painting was painted for me by my Aunt Dale for Christmas last year. It goes perfectly in her room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7371838730885994938?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7371838730885994938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7371838730885994938' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7371838730885994938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7371838730885994938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/08/nursery-beginnings-for-clara.html' title='Nursery Beginnings for Clara'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/So1M56IAPCI/AAAAAAAACDw/t4P-ScYT35I/s72-c/DSC09059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4434197399072172149</id><published>2009-08-13T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T08:30:09.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30th Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Clara'/><title type='text'>30 Years and 23 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwhdzr1EI/AAAAAAAACC4/ttePFChvBu4/s1600-h/22+weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwhdzr1EI/AAAAAAAACC4/ttePFChvBu4/s400/22+weeks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470007227700290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Today, I turn 30. I really can't believe it. How did 30 get here so fast? In so many ways I feel like I just graduated from high school and college. I remember the days when I thought 30 was old. I don't feel old. I feel young...and pregnant. I am officially past the half way mark in the pregnancy and I thought from this point out, I would keep a better update of how things are going.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to update, IT'S A GIRL! Clara Charlise Morgan will be here in less than four months. I can't believe how fast time has flown! We have accomplished many things in preparing for her, but still have many things to do as well.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We have ordered the crib and dresser, the glider and the fabric has been mailed to my amazing friend Allison's very talented mother who will sew a miracle (she's so talented). We picked out and purchased the paint and I have started picking up little accents for her room here and there. I am going to attempt to make the curtain panels myself, which I need to start and I have pretty much wrapped up the registry. We are booked for our birthing class and feeding class and next week I have my super exciting glucose test.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So far I am feeling really great, other than terrible sciatica in my left bum area. It really smarts and may be the most painful thing I have experienced to date. I am sucking it up though. I have been to the chiropractor, tried stretches, warm baths and I am currently sitting on an icepack. Nothing seems to relieve it. The doctor says my hips are spreading and that combined with the baby gives a lot of pressure to that nerve. I just want to be able to walk without looking like I'm 80.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 23 weeks and Baby Clara is 11" long and weighs about 1 pound. She can hear sounds, voices and music and can feel movement like the sway of dancing. We can't wait to meet her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is doing well! Here are some of the latest ultrasound pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwhzWZ47I/AAAAAAAACDA/fg6aH0f0aPQ/s1600-h/Perfect+Hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwhzWZ47I/AAAAAAAACDA/fg6aH0f0aPQ/s400/Perfect+Hand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470013010469810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Her perfect little hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwiVVhABI/AAAAAAAACDI/-u1OmvEvoA8/s1600-h/Tiny+Feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwiVVhABI/AAAAAAAACDI/-u1OmvEvoA8/s400/Tiny+Feet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470022133547026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Both of her not so tiny feet (I think they look huge!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwi53kSII/AAAAAAAACDQ/eDwcO15jI7Y/s1600-h/Profile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwi53kSII/AAAAAAAACDQ/eDwcO15jI7Y/s400/Profile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470031940044930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Her profile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwjO5s92I/AAAAAAAACDY/MheBwCrcLnY/s1600-h/Baby+Bicep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwjO5s92I/AAAAAAAACDY/MheBwCrcLnY/s400/Baby+Bicep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369470037586147170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;She sucks her left thumb, which is cute because Derrick is left handed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4434197399072172149?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4434197399072172149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4434197399072172149' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4434197399072172149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4434197399072172149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/08/30-years-and-23-weeks.html' title='30 Years and 23 Weeks'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SoQwhdzr1EI/AAAAAAAACC4/ttePFChvBu4/s72-c/22+weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4153360455233177245</id><published>2009-07-22T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:27:07.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boomer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Morgan'/><title type='text'>20 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SmeBkc_gADI/AAAAAAAACCA/9thQE6d-jzs/s1600-h/19+Weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SmeBkc_gADI/AAAAAAAACCA/9thQE6d-jzs/s400/19+Weeks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361396344665669682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I am officially 20 weeks as of Tuesday and Friday could not get here fast enough! We have our 20 week ultrasound on Friday morning and we will find out if there is really a little girl in there. I am so excited and nervous at the same time. It would be pretty funny if the doctor told us it was a boy after we have imagined a little girl, started registering for a girl and planned the nursery (we have not painted or anything...yet). We will be happy with whatever we are blessed with. We just want a healthy baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; I have started feeling little flutters/movements, but I am not 100% sure. I will say that on Friday, this baby did a somersault in my belly and it was the weirdest/coolest feeling. I can't imagine what it will be like when the kicks really get started. I am really ready for Derrick to be able to feel the baby move so he can have something he experiences other than a sleepy wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of this week, Baby Morgan is about 10 inches long from head to toe and about 6.5 inches long from head to bum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I still can't believe how fast this process flies by. Before we know it, December will come and we will have a baby, a little person to love who will have us all wrapped around their little finger (ahem...Derrick).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our parents are so very excited. Billye practices holding any baby she can get her hands on, my mom is already trying to schedule her visit and Derrick's dad is so over the moon. He said, "I just am afraid I won't be able to tell the baby no." He of course says this about 3 minutes before he asks me how old the baby has to be before they ride in a go cart!! We are going to have one spoiled little person on our hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Boomer knows something strange is going on. He is very snugly (more than usual), super needy and pouts like crazy. It's going to be interesting to see how he reacts when the baby is actually here. Friends have given us a few gifts and he loves to smell and root through them. One of the gifts is a little green stuffed elephant and I know he thought it was for him. Poor Boomer. His world is about to rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to update again soon and be a better blogger. That first trimester really did a number on me. I was so tired and nauseous, but I am feeling like my old self again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4153360455233177245?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4153360455233177245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4153360455233177245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4153360455233177245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4153360455233177245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/07/20-weeks.html' title='20 Weeks'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SmeBkc_gADI/AAAAAAAACCA/9thQE6d-jzs/s72-c/19+Weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-6650583918553692583</id><published>2009-07-22T13:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:46:55.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Hudson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allison and Colby'/><title type='text'>Hudson Christopher- Bestill My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Smd_bnU_CmI/AAAAAAAACBg/X_os-6LlBKQ/s1600-h/Sweet+Baby+Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Smd_bnU_CmI/AAAAAAAACBg/X_os-6LlBKQ/s400/Sweet+Baby+Boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361393993798060642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Allison and I have been friends for 12 years. We met in the dorm our freshman year of college and were roommates for 4 years. She is like my sister. I don't even know if you would just call us friends. In November, when she told me she was expecting, I was ecstatic! When she told me it was a boy, I was thrilled, but now that he is here I am over the moon!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Look at how TINY! Swoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Smd_cNtN62I/AAAAAAAACBo/-fkjrRm352w/s1600-h/Allison+and+Hudson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Smd_cNtN62I/AAAAAAAACBo/-fkjrRm352w/s400/Allison+and+Hudson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361394004100246370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yesterday, my heart grew a little. Hudson Christopher was born. He is perfect, tiny and has tons of beautiful hair. I cannot wait to meet him! I cannot wait to sing him funny made up songs (which his mommy used to "love" when we lived together) and I cannot wait for he and our growing bun to meet in the new year.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hudson, no dating til she's 30!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Smd_ceP9pAI/AAAAAAAACBw/_1q-73pOpuA/s1600-h/Colby+and+Hudson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Smd_ceP9pAI/AAAAAAAACBw/_1q-73pOpuA/s400/Colby+and+Hudson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361394008540947458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Allison, Colby and Hudson- I love you so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SmeIvtqtg6I/AAAAAAAACCI/0afxFERcXjg/s1600-h/So+tiny+and+new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SmeIvtqtg6I/AAAAAAAACCI/0afxFERcXjg/s400/So+tiny+and+new.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361404234701833122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Smd_cuFbRqI/AAAAAAAACB4/oD-abYlaHgk/s1600-h/So+tiny+and+new.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-6650583918553692583?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/6650583918553692583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=6650583918553692583' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6650583918553692583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6650583918553692583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/07/hudson-christopher-bestill-my-heart.html' title='Hudson Christopher- Bestill My Heart'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/Smd_bnU_CmI/AAAAAAAACBg/X_os-6LlBKQ/s72-c/Sweet+Baby+Boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-2975930909015903134</id><published>2009-06-03T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T08:34:57.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Morgan'/><title type='text'>Baby Girl?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SiaYDKkyzfI/AAAAAAAACBY/FRbVww58mvo/s1600-h/Baby+Girl+Morgan+06-02-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SiaYDKkyzfI/AAAAAAAACBY/FRbVww58mvo/s400/Baby+Girl+Morgan+06-02-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343125188067380722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I have been a terrible, basically non-existent blogger as of late. I swear it has been for several good reasons. The main reason being that nausea and exhaustion took over my life for several weeks and I am just beginning to feel like myself again. Pregnancy is a magical thing, but feeling like I have a permanent hang over is something I could do without. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Derrick and I had a 13 week appointment complete with ultrasound. The doctors did some early testing for chromosomal defects (Down Syndrome, etc.) and provided an ultrasound. It was amazing! In just 6 weeks the little bean we saw at first turned into a baby. We saw the toes, feet, hands and fingers, the head, profile, brain, heart beating and round tummy. The heart beat was 163 beats per minute and that baby was wiggling up a storm!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor also provides a gender prediction. They are accurate 95+% of the time and only have 1-2 false predictions a year. The prediction....GIRL! Derrick and I were in shock. For some reason we have had boy on the brain. We are happy with whatever God blesses us with, but now we have to get used to the idea of pink, bows and girly things. We have the official gender ultrasound in July, but this lets us call the baby "her" instead of "it" which I like a lot better.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am starting to show a bit which is SO WEIRD but exciting! I know the next 6 months are going to fly by.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I hope you are all doing well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-2975930909015903134?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/2975930909015903134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=2975930909015903134' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2975930909015903134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2975930909015903134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/06/baby-girl.html' title='Baby Girl?'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SiaYDKkyzfI/AAAAAAAACBY/FRbVww58mvo/s72-c/Baby+Girl+Morgan+06-02-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1007084982509635978</id><published>2009-03-22T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T14:11:21.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derrick&apos;s Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='300 Bowl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ft. Worth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rahr&apos;s Brewery'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to My Sweet Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScaorxuT3xI/AAAAAAAACBE/i0R2X0FPZ28/s1600-h/DSC08107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScaorxuT3xI/AAAAAAAACBE/i0R2X0FPZ28/s400/DSC08107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316121880192868114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I may be late in posting this, but I am not late in celebrating. Derrick's birthday was Friday. We have been having all sorts of fun, so I am just now getting around to posting. Friday night we drove into Addison and went to 300 Bowl. It was so nice. It may be the nicest bowling facility either one of us had visited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScaoTL4C9cI/AAAAAAAACA0/TgfI8d_t9vI/s1600-h/DSC08105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScaoTL4C9cI/AAAAAAAACA0/TgfI8d_t9vI/s400/DSC08105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316121457716295106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You grab a lane and they bring your shoes and ball to your lane. You have a server while you bowl who takes your order for drinks and food. We played 4 games and Derrick beat me every time. It's okay, I will bring my mad bowling skills next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScaoT9t-haI/AAAAAAAACA8/6_76stbgafQ/s1600-h/DSC08106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScaoT9t-haI/AAAAAAAACA8/6_76stbgafQ/s400/DSC08106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316121471095834018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; After bowling we stopped by the Flying Saucer for a beer before heading home. Can I just tell you that both Derrick and I are sore from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; bowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;. We are officially out of shape and getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScanG4cHeJI/AAAAAAAACAc/-BkBfmpvDms/s1600-h/DSC08111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScanG4cHeJI/AAAAAAAACAc/-BkBfmpvDms/s400/DSC08111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316120146828818578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Saturday, I had a whole day planned. We drove into Dallas and had a late breakfast (basically brunch by the time we got there) at Lucky's Cafe. So good. They have such a friendly staff, great coffee and it is a great spot for people watching. After our late breakfast, we headed to Ft. Worth for a tour of the Rahr Brewery. Neither one of us knew what to expect, but I guess we both imagined it would be like the wineries we visited in California. A little quiet spot with a nice walking tour of the beer making process. Boy were we wrong. It was a very laid back operation that was hopping with live music and tons of people. It was a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScanFH68qpI/AAAAAAAACAM/Ic3rv4fBlyg/s1600-h/DSC08109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScanFH68qpI/AAAAAAAACAM/Ic3rv4fBlyg/s400/DSC08109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316120116624927378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We will definitely be visiting again. Every Saturday fro 1pm-3pm they offer the "tour". $5 buys you a pint glass and a few tokens for beer tasting. From 2-3 they offer a free tour which is basically a quick visit through the metal building telling how they make the beer. Top that off with BBQ, burgers, live music and perfect weather and we were in heaven. It would be a great spot for an event too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScanF8gTQPI/AAAAAAAACAU/rN9GT4YnbQg/s1600-h/DSC08110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScanF8gTQPI/AAAAAAAACAU/rN9GT4YnbQg/s400/DSC08110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316120130740240626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;After our visit to the brewery we headed to downtown Ft. Worth. I had originally planned for us to visit the Arabian horse show or Ft. Worth dog show, but it was D's birthday and he just wanted to sit outside and relax. So we visited Razoo's for an afternoon snack on the patio. The weather was perfect. It was nice to just spend time together after we had both been out of town all of the last weekend and week. We headed home and spent the evening watching movies and hanging out. So fun. I have to say I cannot believe this was our 6th birthday to spend together. Time flies when you are having fun and we are definitely having fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScanHGWFkyI/AAAAAAAACAs/_mi_h3L0UEw/s1600-h/DSC08113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScanHGWFkyI/AAAAAAAACAs/_mi_h3L0UEw/s400/DSC08113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316120150561624866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh and for his big birthday gift, I got him tickets to the Ron White Comedy show in April. Hurray! He is so funny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday, Derrick! I love you more and more and more every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-1007084982509635978?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/1007084982509635978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=1007084982509635978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1007084982509635978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1007084982509635978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-to-my-sweet-husband.html' title='Happy Birthday to My Sweet Husband'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/ScaorxuT3xI/AAAAAAAACBE/i0R2X0FPZ28/s72-c/DSC08107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-8062680507797776733</id><published>2009-02-28T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:29:05.594-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LEED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCIDQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US Green Building Council'/><title type='text'>Where Oh Where Has My Janna Gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SamQCh_ngXI/AAAAAAAAB-0/6akeAqPm16k/s1600-h/Photo+56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SamQCh_ngXI/AAAAAAAAB-0/6akeAqPm16k/s400/Photo+56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307932008992178546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;My brain might explode. How much information can fit in there anyway?&lt;br /&gt;Remember &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/06/becoming-professional-is-on-horizon.html"&gt;back in the summer&lt;/a&gt; when I was trapped under hundreds of flashcards, dozens of sheets of vellum, drawing templates, study guides and other related NCIDQ nonsense? Well, folks, I am at it again. As soon as I passed the NCIDQ, my boss smiled at me and said, "Great! You know what that means?" I said, "Um, I should have a vodka tonic and treat myself to a pedicure?" He laughed and said, "No. Now you get to take the LEED exam." I love how he used the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; as if all my days have been spent pining away over when I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; to take that test. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am scheduled to take the exam on Monday, March 9th. I procrastinated as long as I could and have forced myself to give up all joys (well...not all joys, but alot of them) so that I can be a diligent studier. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Only one person in my department has passed on the first try. I am determined to be the second. If that means I have to sit here and memorize the difference between a Merv 8 and a Merv 13 filter and what exactly constitutes as a brownfield site while my hubby goes to the Emerald Ball without me and enjoys the weekend doing fun things solo...then so be it. I am going to pass that test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little blurb about LEED Accredited Professionals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SamQYSGoY3I/AAAAAAAAB-8/5rgydbr1YPw/s1600-h/usgbc20logo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SamQYSGoY3I/AAAAAAAAB-8/5rgydbr1YPw/s400/usgbc20logo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307932382683751282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; font-size: 28px; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(24, 156, 201); text-align: center;"&gt;          LEED Professional Accreditation               &lt;/h1&gt;             &lt;!-- LITERAL 1: OPEN UP CONTENT BLOCK --&gt;                &lt;!-- LITERAL 2: OPEN UP FULL WIDTH TAG --&gt;                         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type="hidden"&gt;      &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" id="lblContent" class="body" &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The LEED Professional Accreditation program is now managed by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a target="blank" href="http://www.gbci.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Green Building Certification Institute (GBCI)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" id="lblContent" class="body" &gt;LEED Professional Accreditation distinguishes building professionals with the knowledge and skills to successfully steward the LEED certification process. LEED Accredited Professionals (LEED APs) have demonstrated a thorough understanding of green building practices and principles and the LEED Rating System. More than 75,000 people have earned the credential since the Professional Accreditation program was launched in 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Alright...enough of that...back to my practice test. Yay (not a hint of sarcasm here...I promise).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-8062680507797776733?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/8062680507797776733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=8062680507797776733' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8062680507797776733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8062680507797776733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-oh-where-has-my-janna-gone.html' title='Where Oh Where Has My Janna Gone?'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SamQCh_ngXI/AAAAAAAAB-0/6akeAqPm16k/s72-c/Photo+56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1159088268072275269</id><published>2009-02-23T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:59:08.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncle Johnny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiden'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SaNgjKDRxwI/AAAAAAAAB-s/VM5lj85YUW8/s1600-h/DSC07543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1X7g5vcgI/AAAAAAAAB3I/ee_zeQDN0nM/s400/DSC07030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286478217558848002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I love this picture. Uncle Doug was telling a story and we were all ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I love Christmas. I love the sounds, the smells, the sites. I love red, green, white and silver. I love the twinkle of the lights. I love the food and fun with friends and family. I love the anticipation of given gifts, wrapping each one and tying them up tight with real ribbon. I love wreaths and stockings, cookies and milk. I love the meaning of Christmas, that Jesus was born on that Holy Night, sent to die for our sins that we might have everlasting life. I love carols, cracking fires. I love it all. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year was our first year to host Christmas. We usually travel for Christmas, but decided this was the year to stay put, to celebrate being in our home. I might never travel for Christmas again! Staying put rocks! Derrick's mom, dad and brother and my cousin Sarah, her hubby Keith and my Uncle Doug and Aunt Dale came over for Christmas dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had pork roast, beef tenderloin, potatoes gratin, sweet potato casserole (for my sweet potato loving husband), glazed carrots, sauteed green beans with tomato and mushroom, salad with candied walnuts, dried cranberries and honey balsamic vinaigrette. Derrick's mom and brother made homemade bread that was outstanding. We all sat at one table, which I don't think I have ever done at Christmas. Growing up, we always ate Christmas dinner picnic style. I think I prefer the table better. Everyone talks to everyone. We laughed, told stories, took pictures, ate and it was GREAT! We are so blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dessert I made pumpkin bread pudding, icebox cake, rugelach cookies and coconut macaroons. We drank milk and tea and laughed about stories of pets, family, adventures. After our bellies were full we gathered in the den to exchange gifts. The night flew by and before we knew it, it was time for my uncle, aunt, and cousins to head home. It was a wonderful Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had as great of a holiday as we did. Happy New Year! Here are some more pictures of the festivities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1WkaQlbUI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/beCBXkp5cOg/s1600-h/DSC07014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1WkaQlbUI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/beCBXkp5cOg/s400/DSC07014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476721126993218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derrick and moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1ZFnwhiPI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/XUVa19zNHF0/s1600-h/DSC07039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1ZFnwhiPI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/XUVa19zNHF0/s400/DSC07039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286479490709555442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Uncle Doug and Aunt Dale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1WlfaHT_I/AAAAAAAAB2g/jN4ZoaQ31xg/s1600-h/DSC07023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1WlfaHT_I/AAAAAAAAB2g/jN4ZoaQ31xg/s400/DSC07023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476739689009138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billye and Don (mom and pops in law)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1WmenZGnI/AAAAAAAAB2w/XOirKa9y6f4/s1600-h/DSC07026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1WmenZGnI/AAAAAAAAB2w/XOirKa9y6f4/s400/DSC07026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476756656134770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Sassy Sarah posing for Aunt Andi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1WjvknqCI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/QLET1UoG6ME/s1600-h/DSC07010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1WjvknqCI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/QLET1UoG6ME/s400/DSC07010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476709668300834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith and Sarah- They're adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1X7D_j4DI/AAAAAAAAB3A/8heqI3mDeMI/s1600-h/DSC07024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1X7D_j4DI/AAAAAAAAB3A/8heqI3mDeMI/s400/DSC07024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286478209798627378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Dale and Jeffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1X71aY2DI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/ZtYXLTM0lXk/s1600-h/DSC07047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1X71aY2DI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/ZtYXLTM0lXk/s400/DSC07047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286478223064487986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boomer posing with his new favorite toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1X665gNOI/AAAAAAAAB24/GWh2J7wErRY/s1600-h/DSC07025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1X665gNOI/AAAAAAAAB24/GWh2J7wErRY/s400/DSC07025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286478207357301986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derrick's brother, Jeff, me and Derrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-5765196524822521241?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/5765196524822521241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=5765196524822521241' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/5765196524822521241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/5765196524822521241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2009/01/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SV1X7g5vcgI/AAAAAAAAB3I/ee_zeQDN0nM/s72-c/DSC07030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-8859083096947767106</id><published>2008-12-24T14:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:14:10.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCIDQ'/><title type='text'>Drum Roll Please...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SVK0CFwtmoI/AAAAAAAAB04/Zp7Aa6jH9aQ/s1600-h/DSC06974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SVK0CFwtmoI/AAAAAAAAB04/Zp7Aa6jH9aQ/s400/DSC06974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283483260858243714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like to announce the following today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I PASSED THE NCIDQ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;All Three Sections!&lt;br /&gt;Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I am officially a licensed interior designer (and Aunt Andi, I will get to put those fancy letters after my name). Thanks to everyone for their prayers and encouragement. This is truly a wonderful Christmas gift and I am thankful to the Big Man upstairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Merry Christmas to all!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Derrick, Janna &amp;amp; Boomer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-8859083096947767106?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/8859083096947767106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=8859083096947767106' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8859083096947767106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8859083096947767106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/12/drum-roll-please.html' title='Drum Roll Please...'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SVK0CFwtmoI/AAAAAAAAB04/Zp7Aa6jH9aQ/s72-c/DSC06974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7857335375647684191</id><published>2008-11-19T06:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:19:42.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girl Weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Louis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allison'/><title type='text'>Sweet Allison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SSQknN1jU5I/AAAAAAAABzc/Jag3vvr02AY/s1600-h/DSC06859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SSQknN1jU5I/AAAAAAAABzc/Jag3vvr02AY/s400/DSC06859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270377720078095250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This past weekend I flew to St. Louis to visit my friend Allison. Much like the girlfriends I posted about a few weeks ago, she and I have a special bond. We will be friends 'til we are old and gray. I hope our kids will be friends, go to the same college and share a house like we did. We have some awesome, hilarious, warm-hearted memories between us. Spending time with her really made me a mush ball of emotions. While sitting at the airport, waiting for my flight back to Texas on Sunday, I called Derrick to tell him my status. He answered, "Hey there! Did you have a good time?" I responded through my teary eyes and stuffy red Rudolph nose (cause that's who I turn into when I cry), "Yes. I really miss her."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SSQknZLZOsI/AAAAAAAABzk/gI3XdYrCab8/s1600-h/DSC06861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SSQknZLZOsI/AAAAAAAABzk/gI3XdYrCab8/s400/DSC06861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270377723122498242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You see Allison and I lived together for the better part of 5 years. First we were roommates our last years of college and then we were roommates in our "holy miracle, we've graduated so now what do we do?" phase. She has always inspired me to be a better person and I can trust her with any little secret. God has certainly blessed me with wonderful people who truly love me and know me for the me I really am- she is one of them. We didn't do much, but just spend time together, did a little Christmas shopping, laughed, talked, and caught up. She is such a special friend to me and I love her dearly! I just wish we lived closer so we could have weekends like this more often. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7857335375647684191?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7857335375647684191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7857335375647684191' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7857335375647684191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7857335375647684191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-past-weekend-i-flew-to-st.html' title='Sweet Allison'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SSQknN1jU5I/AAAAAAAABzc/Jag3vvr02AY/s72-c/DSC06859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7003394534467133205</id><published>2008-11-12T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T07:22:36.454-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy'/><title type='text'>Amy- I Consider Myself Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Thanks to&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://alsoknownased.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for tagging me - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;8 TV Shows I Love to Watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;1. Mad Men- Because it ROCKS! Seriously- if you are a fan of scandalousness, you should watch the first season stat. You, too, will be addicted. I can't WAIT till next year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;2. Project Runway- I totally wish I could sew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;3. The Shield- to be supportive of my husband as he mourns the last season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;4. 60 Minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;4. The Daily Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;5. The Colbert Report- Do you see a trend here (Comedy Central)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;6. Sports Center- but mostly Game Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;7. Texas Country Reporter- Cause that's how I roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;8. Scrubs Reruns- so very funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Favorite Restaraunts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;1. Sushi O Sushi where I would have sashimi and an Aloha Roll with Mara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;2. The Salt Lick- BBQ oh sweet BBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;3. The Frenchman Inn-  their croquilles de st. jaques will make you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;4. Annie's Burgers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;5. Abuelo's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;6. JR's Steakhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;7. Cafe Beaujolais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;8. Bob's Steak and Chop House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;8 Things that Happened Today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;1. Derrick sweetly woke me up at 6:45am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;2. I stumbled into the bathroom shortly thereafter with my crazy hair and brushed my teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;3. Found my way to the hot shower that is always the key to making me a happy morning person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;4. Applied the face and visited with sweet Derrick and Boomdiggity while I did so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;5. Laughed with Derrick about something he said "for" Boomer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;6. Picked out work clothes and dressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;7. Poured coffee into the chartruese polka dot mug Crystal gave me (love it) and made Derrick a roady cup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;8. Kissed my man goodbye, snuggled the pup and headed to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;8 Things I Look Forward To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;1. Seeing Allison this weekend in St. Louis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;2. Making Apple Pie for Pops for Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;3. Decorating for Christmas. What kind of wreaths should I make?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;4. Finally ridding our house of the blasted spiders that apparently think we are their family. I HATE THEM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;5. Finally finishing the kitchen revamp. It is getting closer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;6. After the holidays when we can start making the master bedroom a "sanctuary". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;7. Getting the eggo preggo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;8. Texas Tech's National Championship- GO RED RAIDERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;8 Things on My Wishlist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;1. A sewing machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;2. A cake decorating class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;3. A smart phone of some kind. Why did Apple sell out to ATT? I wish Sprint had Iphones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;4. New bedroom furniture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;5. A romantic vacation with my husband to a far off place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;6. Health for many many many years to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;7. That Boomer could live forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;8. That all my family and friends lived within 30 miles so I could see them more often!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;If you are reading this, consider yourself tagged...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7003394534467133205?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7003394534467133205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7003394534467133205' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7003394534467133205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7003394534467133205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/11/amy-i-consider-myself-tagged.html' title='Amy- I Consider Myself Tagged'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3978567725797053307</id><published>2008-11-06T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:41:23.834-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orchids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worm Manure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Turners'/><title type='text'>My Orchids Are Growing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SROccaHCvHI/AAAAAAAABVk/T1Zf0VqbRoo/s1600-h/DSC06815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SROccaHCvHI/AAAAAAAABVk/T1Zf0VqbRoo/s400/DSC06815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265724401185373298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We bought our house from the Turners. Mrs. Turner has a very green thumb. Our atrium is filled with palms and caladiums growing strongly because of her. New baby caladiums shoot from the soil, our palm leaves spill over the brick pavers, the tree in the corner is just pruned because it was growing into the ceiling. It's like magic. When the Turner's moved, they couldn't take their potted plants with them. I bought all nine of the orchids Mrs. Turner had sweet talked, nurtured and pampered. In my experience orchids are hard work. They are sensitive and particular and as much as I wanted them, I was scared of, well, ahem...killing them. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SROcclJd9ZI/AAAAAAAABVs/wYbT--WLabU/s1600-h/DSC06818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SROcclJd9ZI/AAAAAAAABVs/wYbT--WLabU/s400/DSC06818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265724404148336018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's been a good four months since we bought the house and I am proud to say the orchids are ALL alive and not only are they alive- they're growing. Look at those baby leaves! Mrs. Turner was able to have successful blooming for 4 and 5 years with these orchids and I am keeping my fingers crossed they will bloom this spring for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SROcdcv23DI/AAAAAAAABV8/dhjGWX9aTAA/s1600-h/DSC06822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SROcdcv23DI/AAAAAAAABV8/dhjGWX9aTAA/s400/DSC06822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265724419073301554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I water them every Sunday, just like Mrs. Turner said to do. I feed them with a special concoction made from worm manure. Ha! It makes me laugh to know my orchids love worm manure, but they do!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I will keep you posted on their stats when the spring gets closer. I really can't wait to see if they bloom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3978567725797053307?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3978567725797053307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3978567725797053307' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3978567725797053307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3978567725797053307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-orchids-are-growing.html' title='My Orchids Are Growing!'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SROccaHCvHI/AAAAAAAABVk/T1Zf0VqbRoo/s72-c/DSC06815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1808261546086661534</id><published>2008-10-29T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T08:46:52.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack-O-Lantern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Owl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derrick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Annie and Jeremy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pumpkin Carving Contest'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving Contest 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;**** Updated****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;The pumpkin carving contest is over. There were some great entries. I won 3rd place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Here is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeremyandannie.com/pumpkins08/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;link to the entries this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;More amazing, however, was the pumpkin my friend Annie's husband carved. WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;They hosted the contest, so he did not enter but it is simply amazing. It's a good thing. His pumpkin would have blown the rest of ours out of the water! You MUST go see it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Here is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeremyandannie.com/?p=164"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;link to the the amazing pumpkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQjsJ4hOwRI/AAAAAAAABTk/nW9QJ6QMuMA/s1600-h/DSC06791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262715819117166866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQjsJ4hOwRI/AAAAAAAABTk/nW9QJ6QMuMA/s400/DSC06791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This week has been all about Halloween. I made Halloween bark, baked some Halloween cupcakes, made a few apple pies and dusted off my trusty pumpkin carving tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends, Annie and Jeremy, challenged all their friends to a pumpkin carving contest. We could carve as many as we wanted and they will open up the entries for voting on Friday. Each year I carve a pumpkin for Derrick's office, so I continued the tradition this year with their new logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQjsKHwES3I/AAAAAAAABTs/8EH-64zOrpE/s1600-h/DSC06771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262715823205927794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQjsKHwES3I/AAAAAAAABTs/8EH-64zOrpE/s400/DSC06771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I also carved a pumpkin in honor of Annie. She loves owls, so I found a picture of an owl jack-o-lantern online and did my best to recreate it. I have a feeling Annie's husband, Jeremy, is going to kick my butt. He has mad pumpkin carving skills. Last year he carved Abraham Lincoln. HELLO! This is stiff competition. I don't know if my owl will make the cut. I will say that rather than carving I sort of whittled this owl into the pumpkin and then highlighted it in black. Do I get extra points for effort, sweat and tears (okay, no tears or sweat really, but effort for sure)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQjslRrfGHI/AAAAAAAABT0/h0ic7nc_EAQ/s1600-h/DSC06793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262716289727535218" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQjslRrfGHI/AAAAAAAABT0/h0ic7nc_EAQ/s400/DSC06793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Wish me luck in the carving contest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-1808261546086661534?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/1808261546086661534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=1808261546086661534' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1808261546086661534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1808261546086661534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-carving-contest-2008.html' title='Pumpkin Carving Contest 2008'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQjsJ4hOwRI/AAAAAAAABTk/nW9QJ6QMuMA/s72-c/DSC06791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-6775846508504441906</id><published>2008-10-23T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:15:49.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bobcats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Small Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy'/><title type='text'>Famous in a Small Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEs8Sa6xTI/AAAAAAAABR4/ikOGy_VLFTA/s1600-h/DSC06407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEs8Sa6xTI/AAAAAAAABR4/ikOGy_VLFTA/s400/DSC06407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260535253993964850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This weekend we headed to Derrick's hometown of Childress, Texas. It was homecoming and many people from his class were headed there for an impromptu reunion of sorts. It was an opportunity to get together, but also to visit with a classmate who has been battling cancer. Before I go on, I ask that you please pray for Rachel. I was so amazed by her strength and joy, her humor and her big bright smile. Cancer can bring about an awful battle and she has been fighting it for a while now. I was happy to meet her, her husband, her beautiful children and her sweet mom and dad. I know that her family and friends have started an around the clock prayer for her. I have been praying. I would love you to join me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEs9I4j4fI/AAAAAAAABSI/ZIyCAA2zH5o/s1600-h/DSC06414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEs9I4j4fI/AAAAAAAABSI/ZIyCAA2zH5o/s400/DSC06414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260535268613808626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dana and Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;On our first night, we headed to the home of the Bobcat football team to watch them whoop Floydada. Growing up in Houston, I was never exposed to the uniqueness of small town Texas. Life was so different for me. I get all warm and fuzzy when almost everyone we pass not only knows Derrick, but throws their arms open for a big "how you doing son?" kind of hug. I am sure small town life and everyone knowing everyone can have its pluses and minuses, but this weekend was full of pluses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEs8quSX1I/AAAAAAAABSA/IOmBK9IbSjY/s1600-h/DSC06408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEs8quSX1I/AAAAAAAABSA/IOmBK9IbSjY/s400/DSC06408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260535260517654354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Bobcat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to meet many of his classmates and town friends, say hello to the few familiar faces I knew and enjoy visiting with blasts from the past who had many tales to tell me of my favorite man. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Derrick's best friend, Joe, and his little boy, Preston, (who is not so little anymore- what are you feeding that kid to make him grow?) also joined in the festivities. We always share a million laughs with Joe and his family. I missed his wife Amy and baby boy Berg, but they weren't able to join us (Amy are you proud? I took these pics for you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEs8EfnyTI/AAAAAAAABRw/-ew3iP3SR7M/s1600-h/DSC06405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEs8EfnyTI/AAAAAAAABRw/-ew3iP3SR7M/s400/DSC06405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260535250255595826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Preston and Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEu5-YInoI/AAAAAAAABSY/L5uwjl5vlRw/s1600-h/DSC06403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEu5-YInoI/AAAAAAAABSY/L5uwjl5vlRw/s400/DSC06403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260537413277097602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Preston who is almost as tall as me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;When we weren't visiting with old friends, we spent time visiting with Derrick's parents. We also had a fish fry Saturday night and invited a few friends over to share in the catfish love. We had a great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEuuwwo4KI/AAAAAAAABSQ/fpGrYZvzmHY/s1600-h/DSC06418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEuuwwo4KI/AAAAAAAABSQ/fpGrYZvzmHY/s400/DSC06418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260537220643217570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Derrick's Crew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-6775846508504441906?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/6775846508504441906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=6775846508504441906' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6775846508504441906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6775846508504441906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/10/famous-in-small-town.html' title='Famous in a Small Town'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SQEs8Sa6xTI/AAAAAAAABR4/ikOGy_VLFTA/s72-c/DSC06407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4981696235733884404</id><published>2008-10-17T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:46:06.897-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Micayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crystal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>Friends Are Friends Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjAdyVxRtI/AAAAAAAABQg/sTaMoC70IfE/s1600-h/DSC06332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjAdyVxRtI/AAAAAAAABQg/sTaMoC70IfE/s400/DSC06332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258164182916875986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me, Julie and Crystal (notice the Kathy Smith video...haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Last weekend some of my favorite friends, Crystal, Micayla, and Kristy, from college were in town with their husbands and new babies. We got together at my friend Julie's house to visit and catch up with other friends from school that live in the area. It was Family weekend at UNT that weekend, so Derrick had to miss out. He kindly let me skip the football game so I could spend time with these sweet girls I don't get to see enough. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjAdasN6PI/AAAAAAAABQY/0gWXZ1Q466U/s1600-h/DSC06330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjAdasN6PI/AAAAAAAABQY/0gWXZ1Q466U/s400/DSC06330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258164176568576242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me and Crystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Friday night we just camped out on Julie's patio and visited. Saturday we went out to an Irish pub and sat on the patio. Julie even planned a fireworks display for us (actually the ballpark right by the restaurant just happened to provide that for us, but I'll still give Jules the credit for it). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We had a great time! Crystal even brought with her a video we made in college. It was so fun and we looked like babies! Now my friends have babies of their own. Time sure does fly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjAemrqFZI/AAAAAAAABQw/SNipG22cn_A/s1600-h/DSC06336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjAemrqFZI/AAAAAAAABQw/SNipG22cn_A/s400/DSC06336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258164196967323026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Julie, Crystal, Me and Micayla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am always sad when these friends go home. I wish they lived closer so I could see them more. They are dear to my heart and now their babies are too. I don't know how I got away with no pictures of the babies, but check out Julie's blog for pics of them. SO cute! I LOVE YOU GIRLS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjAeXZ8B4I/AAAAAAAABQo/rCD1x7MyEAM/s1600-h/DSC06335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjAeXZ8B4I/AAAAAAAABQo/rCD1x7MyEAM/s400/DSC06335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258164192866469762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me, Julie, Crystal, Kim and Micayla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4981696235733884404?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4981696235733884404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4981696235733884404' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4981696235733884404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4981696235733884404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/10/friends-are-friends-forever.html' title='Friends Are Friends Forever'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjAdyVxRtI/AAAAAAAABQg/sTaMoC70IfE/s72-c/DSC06332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7049293650786006193</id><published>2008-10-17T09:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:51:30.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ceasarstone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Solistone Glass Mosaic Tile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooktop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitchen Revamp'/><title type='text'>Kitchen Revamp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPi9K6NCEpI/AAAAAAAABQQ/stqE2sN_QNQ/s1600-h/DSC05145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPi9K6NCEpI/AAAAAAAABQQ/stqE2sN_QNQ/s400/DSC05145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258160560075313810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BEFORE. We did keep the original vent hood. It's sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPi6e0IztFI/AAAAAAAABP4/WJHYIS62iSk/s1600-h/DSC06379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPi6e0IztFI/AAAAAAAABP4/WJHYIS62iSk/s400/DSC06379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258157603509482578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AFTER: New cooktop and backsplash. You can see to the right we are not quite finished yet. We were short on tile. Had to order one more box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;One of our big projects in making this house our home was to spruce up the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;When we moved it, the counter tops were an ivory laminate with a wood trim in the kitchen and at the bar they were a wood laminate. It made the kitchen feel smaller since the bar and kitchen counters touch each other. We wanted the surface to be one seamless material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, after having granite counter tops in our loft kitchen we both really missed the look and feel of a stone surface. While working for the development company in San Jose, I discovered Ceasarstone. It was becoming really popular in the high rise condominiums that were being built when we lived there. Ceasarstone is a quartzite material. It feels like granite, but it more durable and requires less maintenance. It is heat and cold resistant, scratch resistant and the best part- you don't have to seal it. You have to love something that is pretty and low maintenance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPi6fRwAGBI/AAAAAAAABQA/1tGjq1qQuws/s1600-h/DSC06380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPi6fRwAGBI/AAAAAAAABQA/1tGjq1qQuws/s400/DSC06380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258157611458500626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Corner in the kitchen. You can see the cabinets. They are actually a little darker than this, but the flash brought out the gold in them. We still need to put outlet covers on and replace the original pulls from 1969.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The previous owners of our home laid this gorgeous porcelain tile and it has slate blue, chocolate brown, gray and other earthy colors in it. The cabinets are the original teak stained ash cabinets. We really wanted to stick to the mid century modern feel of the house, so we picked a chocolate colored stone for the counter tops. It is really dark and almost black so it has a nice modern feel, but it is warmer than a plain black. Perfect for this house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPi6f9tqq-I/AAAAAAAABQI/7tcR0--pejg/s1600-h/DSC06327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPi6f9tqq-I/AAAAAAAABQI/7tcR0--pejg/s400/DSC06327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258157623259868130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;When we received our quote for the countertops, we found out the bottom of the backsplash would most likely need to be chipped away to level the new countertops. We decided to just replace it. We picked out this really cool glass piano tile. It has a Frank Lloyd Wright kind of feel to it with a bit of a modern twist. It looks great.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So we have a seamless kitchen surface, pretty glass backsplash, undermount stainless sink, goose neck faucet, and a newer look to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Next on this list for the kitchen are new cabinet pulls to tie in the stainless sink, faucet and refrigerator, a more appropriate paint color and brighter lights. I think we will probably pick some sort of muted earthy green or sage for the walls and just a different bulb for the lights. It's a little dark in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of the atrium. I know Derrick's mom and dad wanted to see the lay out in there. We have turned it into a breakfast nook/office. Derrick loves it because he can work and watch football at the same time. Every man's dream, right? I like it because of the light and plants. I can't wait for the orchids to bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjB9S3jSKI/AAAAAAAABQ4/gQ215aZjMbI/s1600-h/DSC06383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjB9S3jSKI/AAAAAAAABQ4/gQ215aZjMbI/s400/DSC06383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258165823736072354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dark and a little blurry, but you get the idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjB9zUtf_I/AAAAAAAABRA/V2Rc23r-7ig/s1600-h/DSC06384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjB9zUtf_I/AAAAAAAABRA/V2Rc23r-7ig/s400/DSC06384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258165832448311282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Picture from breakfast table looking out to dining area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjB-HdtBRI/AAAAAAAABRI/-ML6ldNk4-Y/s1600-h/DSC06385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPjB-HdtBRI/AAAAAAAABRI/-ML6ldNk4-Y/s400/DSC06385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258165837854737682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Picture from dining looking in to atrium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7049293650786006193?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7049293650786006193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7049293650786006193' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7049293650786006193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7049293650786006193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/10/kitchen-revamp.html' title='Kitchen Revamp'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SPi9K6NCEpI/AAAAAAAABQQ/stqE2sN_QNQ/s72-c/DSC05145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3227763938481900128</id><published>2008-10-01T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T16:06:43.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobby Lobby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wreaths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Annie and Jeremy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pumpkin Carving Contest'/><title type='text'>I Love Fall!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOQB9zq8lvI/AAAAAAAABO4/G9PKxNpcHtY/s1600-h/DSC06297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOQB9zq8lvI/AAAAAAAABO4/G9PKxNpcHtY/s400/DSC06297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252325226774828786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This morning greeted us with cool crisp air, promises of fall and a very frisky puppy (who prefers the cooler months because of his beautiful fluff). I have been studying for what seems like months and as soon as the afternoon hit, I needed a break. I picked up some fall decor at Hobby Lobby several days ago and put my mind into something non NCIDQ related- making wreaths for the front doors. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_k1uV5MI/AAAAAAAABOI/XC9003Nr5ts/s1600-h/DSC06294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_k1uV5MI/AAAAAAAABOI/XC9003Nr5ts/s400/DSC06294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252322598805955778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So you start with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_lb2o_5I/AAAAAAAABOQ/RwsZVfCcx0o/s1600-h/DSC06290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_lb2o_5I/AAAAAAAABOQ/RwsZVfCcx0o/s400/DSC06290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252322609041309586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Add a little of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_lj55MsI/AAAAAAAABOY/cscd4rapfRM/s1600-h/DSC06291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_lj55MsI/AAAAAAAABOY/cscd4rapfRM/s400/DSC06291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252322611202437826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And end up with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_mN5fNZI/AAAAAAAABOo/QxQ6yCbHK0s/s1600-h/DSC06292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_mN5fNZI/AAAAAAAABOo/QxQ6yCbHK0s/s400/DSC06292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252322622475023762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_lqj_p8I/AAAAAAAABOg/Jp2qhyaufXM/s1600-h/DSC06295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOP_lqj_p8I/AAAAAAAABOg/Jp2qhyaufXM/s400/DSC06295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252322612989634498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOQB9uxA6zI/AAAAAAAABOw/8qf6DlKu7P4/s1600-h/DSC06293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOQB9uxA6zI/AAAAAAAABOw/8qf6DlKu7P4/s400/DSC06293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252325225458101042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I love simplicity, so these are perfect for me. They also go well with Halloween AND Thanksgiving decor. I also found some table decor for the new dining table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOQB-a5HxbI/AAAAAAAABPA/-gqxBozIjLM/s1600-h/DSC06270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOQB-a5HxbI/AAAAAAAABPA/-gqxBozIjLM/s400/DSC06270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252325237303264690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh! And I am really looking forward to pumpkin carving time. My friend Annie and her husband Jeremy have challenged several friends to a pumpkin carving contest and I am going to have to come up with something creative. Jeremy carved an amazing Abraham Lincoln last year. I will have to find a way to top that. Any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is having a great first day of October!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3227763938481900128?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3227763938481900128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3227763938481900128' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3227763938481900128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3227763938481900128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-fall.html' title='I Love Fall!'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOQB9zq8lvI/AAAAAAAABO4/G9PKxNpcHtY/s72-c/DSC06297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4899995767455598375</id><published>2008-09-30T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:08:03.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspicious spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunscreen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dermatologist'/><title type='text'>The Importance of Sunscreen and Your Dermatology Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Last Wednesday I paid a visit to my local dermatologist for a skin screening. Now, this does not mean I get into some high tech, fancy schmancy machine or anything. What it does mean is that I get to strip down to my birthday suit (shiver) and have the good ole' dermatologist give my "spots", as I like to call them, a once over. I have lots of spots (I don't like the word mole). &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a mole:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOLnduu2xWI/AAAAAAAABNM/VAu6TlxmDqQ/s1600-h/mole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOLnduu2xWI/AAAAAAAABNM/VAu6TlxmDqQ/s400/mole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252014613414200674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;That's a spot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOLndl2LQdI/AAAAAAAABNc/KOYkqvckOwg/s1600-h/Marilyn-Monroe--C11754863.jpeg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOLndl2LQdI/AAAAAAAABNc/KOYkqvckOwg/s400/Marilyn-Monroe--C11754863.jpeg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252014611028984274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway, I digress. Once a year I go for a screening. Well in the last year or so a new spot joined my family of spots. It was different from all the rest. It was very flat, very dark and asymmetrical. "Hmmm..." I thought to myself, "This one is different. It looks mean."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we moved here in August of 2007. I started my job in October and I didn't have insurance until January. I made my dermatologist appointment in late February and he couldn't see me until LAST WEEK. Dermatologists are quite popular apparently. I finally had my appointment and to make a long story short, the spot was suspicious. He took a biopsy immediately and sent me on my way...along with 15 samples of sunscreen and a promise to wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he called. It is not cancer, but it was definitely headed in that direction. I will have to have minor surgery to remove the rest of the spot. Why am I telling you all this? Skin cancer is the most common type of cancer. Catching it early is key. I am not even 30 yet and I will most likely face this again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;If you have never been, make an appointment with your dermatologist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And please, join me in promising to wear sunscreen, put sunscreen on your kids. It could prolong your life and your pretty face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOLndve5YrI/AAAAAAAABNU/7jXa-_Pt5qQ/s1600-h/Sunscreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOLndve5YrI/AAAAAAAABNU/7jXa-_Pt5qQ/s400/Sunscreen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252014613615698610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4899995767455598375?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4899995767455598375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4899995767455598375' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4899995767455598375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4899995767455598375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/09/importance-of-sunscreen-and-your.html' title='The Importance of Sunscreen and Your Dermatology Exam'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SOLnduu2xWI/AAAAAAAABNM/VAu6TlxmDqQ/s72-c/mole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-2131517517333180735</id><published>2008-09-16T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:05:37.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aunt Andi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amber'/><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;My Aunt Andi recently tagged me. I haven't done one of these in a really long time, so I thought I would go for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;1. Where was I ten years ago?&lt;br /&gt;Ten years ago I was a sophomore at Abilene Christian University, pledging my social club Delta Theta and thinking about changing my major from advertising to interior design (which I did the very next semester).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;2. What was on my To Do list today?&lt;br /&gt;Meet with the countertop manufacturer at the house to make a template of the new countertops.&lt;br /&gt;Meet with a client at his office to review temporary furniture solutions that could be used until his furniture arrives (which will be 2 weeks late thanks to faulty information from my furniture vendor).&lt;br /&gt;Have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Have a conference call with a contractor regarding their contract for a sorority housing project.&lt;br /&gt;Review and approve invoices.&lt;br /&gt;Make revisions to an RFQ.&lt;br /&gt;Study for NCIDQ.&lt;br /&gt;Head home to my "evacuees" (family in town from Houston which still doesn't have power.&lt;br /&gt;Visit and play with godsons.&lt;br /&gt;Eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Visit with Jamie and Derrick.&lt;br /&gt;Rest.&lt;br /&gt;Watch Project Runway.&lt;br /&gt;Go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;3. What would I do if I were a billionaire?&lt;br /&gt;I would pay off our mortgage. Buy vacation homes in Colorado, California and somewhere beachy.&lt;br /&gt;Start a huge college fund for future child(ren).&lt;br /&gt;Donate a large sum of money to both Derrick and my universities.&lt;br /&gt;Donate a large sum to relief efforts in Africa.&lt;br /&gt;Give large gifts of money to all my family to allow them more comfort in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;Invest.&lt;br /&gt;Travel.&lt;br /&gt;Shop.&lt;br /&gt;Travel some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Five places I've lived:&lt;br /&gt;Houston- born and raised.&lt;br /&gt;Abilene, TX for college.&lt;br /&gt;Lubbock, TX after college.&lt;br /&gt;San Jose, CA.&lt;br /&gt;Denton, TX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Bad habits:&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it is hard for me to say no and I take on too much.&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY like ice cream and pastries.&lt;br /&gt;I have a kitchen accessory purchasing habit.&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever exercise.&lt;br /&gt;I don't see my friends who live in Texas and the DFW area enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now of course to complete my participation in this "Tag YOUR IT" meme, I'm to tag five others to participate. My 5 are Julie, Allison, Mara, Missy and Amber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/37443546-2131517517333180735?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/2131517517333180735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=2131517517333180735' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2131517517333180735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2131517517333180735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-6452189092050212242</id><published>2008-09-13T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T15:00:37.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House Update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bookshelf dibacle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Dining Table'/><title type='text'>House Update and a New Dining Room Table</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SMwA5dHZOVI/AAAAAAAABJg/555Z8FAWwgc/s1600-h/DSC06040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SMwA5dHZOVI/AAAAAAAABJg/555Z8FAWwgc/s400/DSC06040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245568653047970130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So many of you have wanted to know how the house is coming along. Well, it is getting "there" (where ever "there" is) slowly but surely. Each week we do something else to help make it our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes without saying that Boomer is in heaven. He loves it here. He loves to lay in the yard and on the porch taking it all in. He chases squirrels, lizards and beetles. He goes over and visits with the neighbor pups through their fence and finds any reason to go outside and just be. The first picture is of him laying in the middle of the back yard, just 'cause. So cute. (he's the fluffy black and white dot in the center)  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the house update. So far we have replaced the carpet, painted the master bed and bath, hung curtain panels in the guest room, started the process of hanging panels in our room too, painted one of the guest rooms, and scheduled the replacement of the kitchen counters. They will be installed in 2 weeks! Hurray! I have hung some prints, paintings and pictures have organized some of the built in bookshelves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, do any of you have suggestions for my book shelf dibacle? There are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; many and we have nowhere near enough "stuff" to fill them all. I would love any ideas you may have there are two 7' high by 3' wide bookshelves in all three bedrooms and two 5' high by 4' wide book shelves in the living room. Help! I have candles, books, movies and pictures. Vases, plates, baskets and other things...but there are still so many empty shelves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SMwA5GqTqAI/AAAAAAAABJY/FilcCktTMQk/s1600-h/DSC06128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SMwA5GqTqAI/AAAAAAAABJY/FilcCktTMQk/s400/DSC06128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245568647020390402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Okay, okay...onto the dining table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;After living in 1 and 2 bedroom homes for, well, forever, we have lots of empty space. We have always had a breakfast table but now, for the first time, we have a dining table. A real one. A family table. One where, for many years to come, I can gather and make amazing memories with friends, family and my favorite man over one of my favorite things (um, that would be food).  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So what do you think? I can't wait to buy a runner and centerpieces (cause each season calls for a new one, right?) The finish is perfect with the style of the house and we can even seat 10 if we really wanted to. I love it and I look forward to family meals around this beautiful table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SMwA5ilsrBI/AAAAAAAABJo/vG-sLOcr6cI/s1600-h/DSC06112.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-6452189092050212242?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/6452189092050212242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=6452189092050212242' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6452189092050212242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6452189092050212242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/09/house-update-and-new-dining-room-table.html' title='House Update and a New Dining Room Table'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SMwA5dHZOVI/AAAAAAAABJg/555Z8FAWwgc/s72-c/DSC06040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1983615267698472949</id><published>2008-08-18T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T18:28:06.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letter Tradition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derrick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKodrXtyz8I/AAAAAAAABE0/_KHXID5WPWk/s1600-h/DSC06050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKodrXtyz8I/AAAAAAAABE0/_KHXID5WPWk/s400/DSC06050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236030147709292482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Last Wednesday, another year came and went. I am officially 29. I can't believe it has been a year since we left California, a year since we moved back to Texas, and I am another year older. I love birthdays though and I don't mind adding a year to my age. Why, you ask? Well, I happen to have the most wonderful, thoughtful, creative, spectacular, best birthday making husband ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;On my first birthday as his girlfriend, Derrick started a tradition. A letter tradition. Each year he selects a letter and my entire birthday is themed after that letter. The first year it was "F". The day was filled with f- words (and not the 4 letter variety for all you comedians out there). There was "flowers" and fifteen roses appeared on my desk. "Food" for the restaurant he took me to for dinner. "Flavor" for my first set of wine glasses. "Fidel" because my birthday is the same as Fidel Castro's (this word was accompanied by cigars.) "Funny" for a funny movie he gave me that year. The list goes on and so do the years. The next letters used to celebrate the birthday game were M, R, J,  and D. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days before my birthday this year I asked, "So, are you going to tell me this year's letter?" He answered, "Nope." as he showed me a huge cheesy grin. He's so cute.  On the morning of my birthday he had me close my eyes and stick out my hands. In them he placed a tiny piece of paper with "2008...C" printed on it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;. Hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKodtSPLGpI/AAAAAAAABE8/ipBP8mPG_iU/s1600-h/DSC06052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKodtSPLGpI/AAAAAAAABE8/ipBP8mPG_iU/s400/DSC06052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236030180598422162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hiding under my cell phone was a gift card to "Cinemark".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuzzled up to my purse was a Cappuccino and Hazelnut "Candle" and a sweet card.&lt;br /&gt;In the living room was a "Coffe Table Book" of Frank Lloyd Wright homes (for inspiring ideas in our own home).&lt;br /&gt;He surprised me with the promise of a trip to "California" in September.&lt;br /&gt;He ordered the additional 4 dining "Chairs" I have been jabbering about for our dining room.&lt;br /&gt;I was in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;He took me to the restaurant of my "Choice" for lunch (sushi) and after taking me to a movie that night, he sprung THE gift on me. "CARRIE UNDERWOOD" TICKETS!&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited I jumped up and down and started singing one of her songs. I love her. Heart her. Want to be friends with her. I am not a huge country loving girl, but I LOVE her. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKohCXyPLoI/AAAAAAAABFM/ZYwJ5zV47O8/s1600-h/carrie-underwood-20071107005600161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKohCXyPLoI/AAAAAAAABFM/ZYwJ5zV47O8/s400/carrie-underwood-20071107005600161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236033841399803522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So here's a toast to my wonderful husband for being my best friend, for making my birthdays so remarkably special, for knowing me better than I know myself sometimes and to all the other letters we have yet to celebrate. I love you, D, and I am so thankful for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKodxBJlvZI/AAAAAAAABFE/TWCdHNatKzY/s1600-h/DSC06053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKodxBJlvZI/AAAAAAAABFE/TWCdHNatKzY/s400/DSC06053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236030244731075986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh! And it seems the day was meant for the letter "C" as 2 of my friends gave me cookbooks and a coworker gave me a cookie bouquet. It was a perfect, wonderful day. Happy Birthday to me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKodpUHrjcI/AAAAAAAABEs/CmMqKZSTl9Q/s1600-h/DSC06048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKodpUHrjcI/AAAAAAAABEs/CmMqKZSTl9Q/s400/DSC06048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236030112384388546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-1983615267698472949?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/1983615267698472949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=1983615267698472949' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1983615267698472949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1983615267698472949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SKodrXtyz8I/AAAAAAAABE0/_KHXID5WPWk/s72-c/DSC06050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4651584816345382252</id><published>2008-07-17T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:45:43.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injured blood vessel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derrick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finger surgery'/><title type='text'>Finger Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SH_nWZmiSrI/AAAAAAAABB8/j1oWWPwfPaw/s1600-h/DSC05871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SH_nWZmiSrI/AAAAAAAABB8/j1oWWPwfPaw/s400/DSC05871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224148464788720306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Before I get to the heart of the post, let me say Derrick is going to kill me for putting this incredibly sexy picture of him up on the blog. That being said...let's get on with the post. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many of you are asking, "Finger surgery?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Well, a few months ago Derrick injured the tip of his middle finger on his left hand. He either got a splinter or stuck himself with a staple. To this day, it is a mystery. Even the doctor doesn't know exactly how it got started. Apparently the injury damaged a blood vessel and when this happens it causes the blood vessel to act as a growth and form a tumor of sorts. A non cancerous tumor. It's no big deal, more annoying to him than anything. We actually thought it was a wart at first from pulling weeds in the garden. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SH_nXdqAe0I/AAAAAAAABCE/soc8dC6LxeY/s1600-h/DSC05874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SH_nXdqAe0I/AAAAAAAABCE/soc8dC6LxeY/s400/DSC05874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224148483056892738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Can you see the slight discoloration in the shape of a circle? That's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We tried wart treatment and it wouldn't go away so Derrick went to the doctor. The growth was about the size of a small little pea, maybe smaller, but because the blood vessel was damaged he had to have it surgically removed. They put him under and everything. If he hadn't had it removed it had the potential to keep growing. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;The surgery lasted about 30-45 minutes and he has several stitches on the tip of his finger that come out next week. It will leave a scar, but the doctor said he did really well. He was exceptionally funny coming out of the sleep meds. The nurse talked to him to wake him up and when she walked away he turned and whispered to me, "She woke me up." I said, "Yes. She had to make sure you were okay." He laughed and said, "I wanted to sleep longer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Thanks to everyone for checking in on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4651584816345382252?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4651584816345382252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4651584816345382252' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4651584816345382252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4651584816345382252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/07/finger-surgery.html' title='Finger Surgery'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SH_nWZmiSrI/AAAAAAAABB8/j1oWWPwfPaw/s72-c/DSC05871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3719677049921424111</id><published>2008-07-14T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T11:43:52.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derrick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moved'/><title type='text'>We've Moved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;We are finally in the new house! I am so relieved and super tired. Derrick's parents came in this weekend and helped us unpack boxes and get the kitchen set up. Check out the food blog for some amazing pancakes. Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;We started sorting what goes in what room and honestly I am slightly overwhelmed with where to start first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;I will post pictures of the house after we get a little more settled. We painted a few rooms, had new carpet laid and got a snazzy new refrigerator. Hurray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;I will also post a 4th of July update and a Derrick's finger surgery update here soon too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Have a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3719677049921424111?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3719677049921424111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3719677049921424111' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3719677049921424111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3719677049921424111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/07/weve-moved.html' title='We&apos;ve Moved!'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-295842215572747239</id><published>2008-06-28T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T14:52:54.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~~  Happy Birthday Crystal!  ~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SGayb5aA7gI/AAAAAAAABAY/oOOS6cMztss/s1600-h/Crystal+%26+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SGayb5aA7gI/AAAAAAAABAY/oOOS6cMztss/s400/Crystal+%26+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217053410691444226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Today is my friend Crystal's birthday. She and I have been friends since our freshman year of college. We were roommates our junior and senior year of college. I was a bridesmaid in her wedding and she would have been one in mine, if I'd had bridesmaids. She loves the Lord, her family and her friends. She is always routing for the ones she loves, has a huge genuine heart and she is one of the funniest people I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy Birthday, Crystal!&lt;/span&gt; I hope you have a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-295842215572747239?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/295842215572747239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=295842215572747239' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/295842215572747239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/295842215572747239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-crystal.html' title='~~  Happy Birthday Crystal!  ~~'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SGayb5aA7gI/AAAAAAAABAY/oOOS6cMztss/s72-c/Crystal+%26+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1777924151548681509</id><published>2008-06-25T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:10:48.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aunt Andi'/><title type='text'>&gt;&gt;  Happy Birthday Sweet Aunt Andi!  &lt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SGLuCtOrUDI/AAAAAAAAA-4/6SxS5dJSoRc/s1600-h/Aunt+Andi"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215993048716759090" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SGLuCtOrUDI/AAAAAAAAA-4/6SxS5dJSoRc/s400/Aunt+Andi" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Aunt Andi&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Today is my precious, adorable, sweet, huge hearted, loving, thoughtful, amazing Aunt Andi's Birthday! She is one of the kindest and most generous people I have ever met. I am honored and thankful to be her niece. Her unselfish and thoughtful nature inspires me to be more giving of myself. She also inspires my friends to wish they had an Aunt Andi of their own. I can't tell you how many times a friend will say, "Where can I get an Aunt Andi?" They are jealous and they should be! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Happy Birthday, Aunt Andi! I hope you have a wonderful day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;A fun package is in the mail headed your way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-1777924151548681509?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/1777924151548681509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=1777924151548681509' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1777924151548681509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1777924151548681509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-sweet-aunt-andi.html' title='&gt;&gt;  Happy Birthday Sweet Aunt Andi!  &lt;&lt;'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SGLuCtOrUDI/AAAAAAAAA-4/6SxS5dJSoRc/s72-c/Aunt+Andi' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4827413869328836946</id><published>2008-06-10T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T20:22:33.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aunt Andi ROCKS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aunt Andi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula Dean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Aunt Andi Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SE9EGC8VtlI/AAAAAAAAA9g/qvILGXqnZ5E/s1600-h/DSC05721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SE9EGC8VtlI/AAAAAAAAA9g/qvILGXqnZ5E/s400/DSC05721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210458164550809170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I know I have said this before, but my Aunt Andi &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;ROCKS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;She is so thoughtful and selfless!&lt;br /&gt;She remembers the little details, the things you love.&lt;br /&gt;She is an expert at making others feel special!&lt;br /&gt;I feel special to call her MY aunt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Today in the mail was a special package from her. Included in the envelope with her signature Mary Engelbreit address label were two Paula Dean magazines (one all about chocolate), a Southern Lady magazine and several recipes. Original family recipes. My favorite part of the package were the recipes. An original recipe from my Grandma Harriet, my Uncle Doug's "Award Winning Chili", a few recipes from my Aunt Dale and some unidentified recipes that may be Aunt Andi originals! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SE9EFs_CXNI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/PpaZO9HvAAE/s1600-h/DSC05724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SE9EFs_CXNI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/PpaZO9HvAAE/s400/DSC05724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210458158656543954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Thank you Aunt Andi! You made my day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SE9EGgYWFpI/AAAAAAAAA9o/JRJBFEEr3Ss/s1600-h/DSC05723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SE9EGgYWFpI/AAAAAAAAA9o/JRJBFEEr3Ss/s400/DSC05723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210458172452902546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4827413869328836946?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4827413869328836946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4827413869328836946' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4827413869328836946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4827413869328836946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/06/aunt-andi-rocks.html' title='Aunt Andi Rocks!'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SE9EGC8VtlI/AAAAAAAAA9g/qvILGXqnZ5E/s72-c/DSC05721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3160389714272763700</id><published>2008-06-05T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T08:01:49.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interior Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ASID'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S.T.E.P. course'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCIDQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abilene Christian University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas'/><title type='text'>Becoming a Professional is on the Horizon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SEf_MQo2cpI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ujN5Ago2mOY/s1600-h/interior+design.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208412080167088786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SEf_MQo2cpI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ujN5Ago2mOY/s400/interior+design.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Here's a little history for you. I graduated from Abilene Christian University in 2001 with a degree in interior design. My career path started in the interior design industry and segued to the construction and development industry, eventually leading me to my current position which is a happy mix of both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;The interior design industry is often misunderstood. It is not all about paint colors and fancy fabrics (what I like to call the color picker Barbie aspect of the job), but about reflective ceiling plans, electrical plans, cabinetry details, load bearing walls, space planning, creative solutions to architectural interiors, accessibility codes, building codes and much more. Anyone can be a decorator, but in order to call yourself an interior designer (and in some states to even practice interior design) there are many qualifications required first. The most important being a passing score on the NCIDQ. The NCIDQ is the holy grail of interior design. Without a passing score, you are a decorator. Period. (granted decorators have their place and there are many talented decorators out there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Tuesday, I submitted my application to take the test. The NCIDQ. Yes, I must be accepted to take the test. The qualifications needed to allow you to take the test include a degree in interior design and a minimum of 3 years experience in an interior design or architecturally related field. I had to request employment verification from my previous employers, provide a certified copy of my college transcript, provide a detailed job description from all previous work experience, and a copy of my birth certificate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;In August, I will take the S.T.E.P. course through ASID (American Society of Interior Designers). This course will help prepare me for the months of studying I face before facing the scary NCIDQ in October. My tummy is doing sommersaults right now. It makes me so nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;You see, I haven't had to study in 7 years. I haven't calculated necessary carpet yardage in 7 years. I haven't had the pressures of an exam in 7 years. And on top of all this, every one I know has passed this mother load of a test ON THE FIRST TRY. No pressure, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Please say much needed prayers for me in the coming months as I prepare (ahem...cram) for this stressful test! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3160389714272763700?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3160389714272763700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3160389714272763700' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3160389714272763700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3160389714272763700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/06/becoming-professional-is-on-horizon.html' title='Becoming a Professional is on the Horizon'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SEf_MQo2cpI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ujN5Ago2mOY/s72-c/interior+design.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-500340303348552131</id><published>2008-05-27T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T19:02:47.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian Shepherd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boomer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fluffy'/><title type='text'>Little Fluffy Boo Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDy9E7Os5JI/AAAAAAAAA7A/TpOkjFaLYDA/s1600-h/DSC05471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDy9E7Os5JI/AAAAAAAAA7A/TpOkjFaLYDA/s400/DSC05471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205243161649931410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Okay, so he's not so little.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Topping in at a little over 70 pounds my big fluffy boo bear is anything but little. That being said, he is such a sugar plum. I had to share the newest picture of him. He is about to enjoy his annual "summer cut", so we had to get a few shots of him at his fluffiest. I'll post an update of our undercover Dalmatian soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-500340303348552131?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/500340303348552131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=500340303348552131' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/500340303348552131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/500340303348552131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/05/little-fluffy-boo-bear.html' title='Little Fluffy Boo Bear'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDy9E7Os5JI/AAAAAAAAA7A/TpOkjFaLYDA/s72-c/DSC05471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-9053705484801796851</id><published>2008-05-22T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:17:05.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abilene Christian University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Theta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sparklers'/><title type='text'>Wedding Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuu7Os4pI/AAAAAAAAA3A/Hs6-dpCI_LU/s1600-h/DSC05261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203186696948867730" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuu7Os4pI/AAAAAAAAA3A/Hs6-dpCI_LU/s400/DSC05261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sitting pretty with my fellow Delta Theta ladies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Two weekends ago, a college friend of mine tied the knot. Even though the day was all about the bride and groom, it felt so much like a college reunion because so many of my blasts from the past were there. It was great to catch up and hear what everyone has been up to since graduation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Most the girls I reunited with were in social club (Delta Theta) with me at Abilene Christian University. It is a tradition to encircle the bride and groom and sing our club song. I felt so bad because I had not practiced in YEARS! I forgot some of the lyrics, but made it through without making a complete fool of myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Everyone is happy, healthy, and doing well. It was a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDcJdbOs47I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/tzGfU0TiTW4/s1600-h/lewis+wedding+-+janna+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203638295580173234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDcJdbOs47I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/tzGfU0TiTW4/s400/lewis+wedding+-+janna+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;At Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;The wedding itself was outside, simple and so intimate. The bride, my friend Kim, looked absolutely gorgeous! Congratulations Kim and Shane on your new life together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDcJd7Os48I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/zC_-k24nsmA/s1600-h/lewis+wedding+-+janna+sparkler+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203638304170107842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDcJd7Os48I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/zC_-k24nsmA/s400/lewis+wedding+-+janna+sparkler+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wedding Sparklers are fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-9053705484801796851?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/9053705484801796851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=9053705484801796851' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/9053705484801796851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/9053705484801796851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/05/wedding-reunion.html' title='Wedding Reunion'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuu7Os4pI/AAAAAAAAA3A/Hs6-dpCI_LU/s72-c/DSC05261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-6453769203883889144</id><published>2008-05-22T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:04:57.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken and dumplings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiden'/><title type='text'>Weekend of Help in Houston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuKLOs4kI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/O-jLOpuAg4g/s1600-h/DSC05281.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203186065588675138" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuKLOs4kI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/O-jLOpuAg4g/s400/DSC05281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tanner and Haiden checking out the sea lions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;My grandmother, Mema, moved from Monroe, Louisiana to Houston a few weeks ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;This past weekend I went to Houston to help her get her apartment organized, boxes unpacked, furniture arranged, kitchen cleaned, dishes scrubbed and pretty much anything else she needed done in order to feel settled in her new abode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;My cousin, Jamie, and her family live a few blocks from my grandmother and can help with grocery shopping and whatnot, but it was hard to devote a lot of time to Mema's organization needs when two boys under 6 are running around at her feet wanting to play. I stepped up and spent two days with her and now she is in ship shape condition (with the exception of a few boxes of bills and things that need shredding). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;In the afternoons, while I was there, I picked Jamie's boys up from school and took them to do fun things with "Cricket" (ahem...that's me). Thursday afternoon I took them to the park. Friday afternoon, I took them to the zoo. We saw all there was to see. The boys, Tanner (5) and Haiden (2.5), LOVE the monkeys, snakes and elephant. They were really good sports and let me take lots of pictures of them posing with things. They behaved so well at the zoo that I treated them to ice cream cones and we visited the petting zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Saturday I made a big batch of chicken and dumplings for Mema. She has lost some weight during the move and I was determined to get some meat back on her bones. That night Jamie and I took the dumplings over to her house and visited with her for several hours. She told us hilarious stories about my aunt, mom, uncle and herself. We laughed until there were tears in our eyes. It was such a good visit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuNbOs4oI/AAAAAAAAA24/-EZDwbO5voQ/s1600-h/DSC05322.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Here are some pictures of my zoo visit with the boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuNbOs4oI/AAAAAAAAA24/-EZDwbO5voQ/s1600-h/DSC05322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203186121423250050" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuNbOs4oI/AAAAAAAAA24/-EZDwbO5voQ/s400/DSC05322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Self portrait on the way out of the zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuM7Os4nI/AAAAAAAAA2w/UlazY1ji_4w/s1600-h/DSC05315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203186112833315442" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuM7Os4nI/AAAAAAAAA2w/UlazY1ji_4w/s400/DSC05315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Haiden playing at the petting zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuLrOs4mI/AAAAAAAAA2o/CWpC6URV2Q0/s1600-h/DSC05308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203186091358478946" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuLrOs4mI/AAAAAAAAA2o/CWpC6URV2Q0/s400/DSC05308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;A picture of a giraffe (I took this just for my friend Julie).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuLLOs4lI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Vue2ng78hEM/s1600-h/DSC05288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203186082768544338" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuLLOs4lI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Vue2ng78hEM/s400/DSC05288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;One of the many posed pictures outside the reptile exhibit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-6453769203883889144?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/6453769203883889144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=6453769203883889144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6453769203883889144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6453769203883889144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/05/weekend-of-help-in-houston.html' title='Weekend of Help in Houston'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SDVuKLOs4kI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/O-jLOpuAg4g/s72-c/DSC05281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7227592470973755011</id><published>2008-05-20T08:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:06:25.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;So many of you have been asking to see pictures of the house. We will be replacing the carpet, doing a few updates in the kitchen and painting. It has LOADs of potential, TONS of storage space and sits on a 1 acre wooded lot. Boomer is going to love it. I know we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Please see below for your viewing pleasure (although pictures really don't give justice). You can scroll over the picture to read what room you are seeing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-fa.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=10011386&amp;amp;site=widget-fa.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=10011386&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fa.slide.com/p1/10011386/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=10011386&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fa.slide.com/p2/10011386/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7227592470973755011?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7227592470973755011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7227592470973755011' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7227592470973755011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7227592470973755011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/05/perfect-house.html' title='The Perfect House'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1824750024455718860</id><published>2008-05-13T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T07:58:42.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Buying a House!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;After months and months and months of looking, we have finally found it! We are so picky, we knew it would take time. It didn't help that we had a fabulous, amazing and totally cool loft in California. This house is a good mix of modern and traditional. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;It is only 4 miles from our offices, is located on a 1 acre wooded lot that is covered in oak trees and there are so many closets that my OCD super-organized self can run amok (insert devilish laugh). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;It is a mid-century modern house with loads of personality. There is an herb garden, a great little kitchen for moi and so many windows. We are going to do a few minor renovations before we move in, but we are looking to be in the house in August. I'll keep you posted on the progress. Until then, wish us luck on closing, renovating and paint selecting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-1824750024455718860?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/1824750024455718860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=1824750024455718860' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1824750024455718860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1824750024455718860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/05/were-buying-house.html' title='We&apos;re Buying a House!'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-6016950767979418119</id><published>2008-04-20T09:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T09:22:04.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNT Annual Alumni Awards Banquet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SAtsp0frahI/AAAAAAAAAwI/UcRRPP_1GZg/s1600-h/DSC04984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SAtsp0frahI/AAAAAAAAAwI/UcRRPP_1GZg/s400/DSC04984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191362461196577298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Friday night we attended the UNT Annual Alumni Awards banquet at the Gateway Center. Each year alumni are awarded for exemplary achievements, years of service and spirit for the university, etc. The scheduled announcer was ill, so Derrick filled in and I was (of course) so very proud. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SAtsqUfraiI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/uOuzw4mG5WI/s1600-h/DSC04983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SAtsqUfraiI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/uOuzw4mG5WI/s400/DSC04983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191362469786511906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Derrick and his board president, Phil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This year Derrick's board president was honored in addition to many other very worthy graduates of UNT. Each honoree was significant, but in very different ways. Among the honorees was an acclaimed musician, a professor, a businessman, a lead opera soprano, an astronaut, a former mayor, a city manager and many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SAtsq0frajI/AAAAAAAAAwY/CKOqEhq9-yg/s1600-h/DSC04997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SAtsq0frajI/AAAAAAAAAwY/CKOqEhq9-yg/s400/DSC04997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191362478376446514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Phil receiving his award from Dr. Bataille (president of the university in pink). Derrick is behind at the podium announcing the honorees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hearing the stories, meeting the families and learning of the ways UNT grads are making a difference for our cities, country and world, make working here even more meaningful.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Derrick and I have really enjoyed our time here so far. We look forward to many more Alumni Awards banquets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-6016950767979418119?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/6016950767979418119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=6016950767979418119' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6016950767979418119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6016950767979418119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/04/unt-annual-alumni-awards-banquet.html' title='UNT Annual Alumni Awards Banquet'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/SAtsp0frahI/AAAAAAAAAwI/UcRRPP_1GZg/s72-c/DSC04984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-2309177409787756080</id><published>2008-03-30T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:34:17.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NT40 Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R--Ya-REFjI/AAAAAAAAAr8/0lPv3myWZIM/s1600-h/DSC04718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183529285285320242" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R--Ya-REFjI/AAAAAAAAAr8/0lPv3myWZIM/s400/DSC04718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Last night Derrick and I went to an event on Campus for the NT40 (North Texas 40). I am not 100% sure what the NT40 are, but I think they are 40 selected students who represent leadership on the North Texas campus. Derrick's board president and his future board president were both in the NT40 when they were in school. Therefore a new relationship exists between the Alumni Association and this student group. Derrick seems pretty excited about the opportunities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The evening was fun and we enjoyed spending time with some very smart, good natured college kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-2309177409787756080?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/2309177409787756080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=2309177409787756080' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2309177409787756080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2309177409787756080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/03/nt40-dinner-last-night-derrick-and-i.html' title='NT40 Dinner'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R--Ya-REFjI/AAAAAAAAAr8/0lPv3myWZIM/s72-c/DSC04718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1405615392078969453</id><published>2008-03-25T11:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:32:36.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food blog'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;Introducing the Newest Addition to the Food Blogging World-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;Honeyed Hashette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I have been contemplating it for a while and decided to start a food blog in addition to the family blog. It seems that my family blog has been taken over by tales of flour, garlic, cream cheese icing and other yummy foodie delights (not in that particular order of course). This foodie blog will serve as a more organized and purposeful outlet for the recipes I love to tweak, test and torture. So, you can consider it your very own version of the Food Network brought to you personally by moi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Fun, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;The "Honeyed" comes from the fact that I am, in fact, a blonde. The "Hashette" comes from a more girly twist on the word "hasher" which is another word for cook. It has a fun little ring to it I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So please head over to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://honeyedhashette.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Honeyed Hashette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0);font-family:arial;" &gt; some time soon. I will be posting about a newly tested recipe tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-1405615392078969453?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/1405615392078969453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=1405615392078969453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1405615392078969453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1405615392078969453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/03/introducing-newest-addition-to-food.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4468345095367150661</id><published>2008-03-23T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T12:34:11.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Matt's Big Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Phoenix, Arizona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-avnOREFMI/AAAAAAAAAo4/V2OCO6t9Wbs/s1600-h/DSC04640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-avnOREFMI/AAAAAAAAAo4/V2OCO6t9Wbs/s400/DSC04640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181021509715760322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Before we left for our Arizona trip, I read up on great places to eat (since I am a self confessed foodie and all). One of the places I read about was &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="www.mattsbigbreakfast.com"&gt;Matt's Big Breakfast&lt;/a&gt;. Well, while we were on our trip, Derrick spoke to his best friend, Joe (aka TV Joe), and he too had heard the rave about this breakfast spot on the Food Channel. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We love breakfast and so we headed that way.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-au6-REFGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/3CDXlAz3I7k/s1600-h/DSC04632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-au6-REFGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/3CDXlAz3I7k/s400/DSC04632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181020749506548834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It did not disappoint, quite the contrary. The restaurant itself holds a maximum of 40 patrons (and that includes 5 counter seats). The exterior is unassuming, kitschy and almost lost in the sea of the approaching downtown high rises. The interior is bright, charming and reminisce of that small town diner in any small town, America.  And the food was I.N.C.R.E.D.I.B.L.E. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-avneREFNI/AAAAAAAAApA/jQlJf5bhEj8/s1600-h/DSC04641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-avneREFNI/AAAAAAAAApA/jQlJf5bhEj8/s400/DSC04641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181021514010727634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's the tiny little place in front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-au7eREFII/AAAAAAAAAoY/yx3jfQpD5t8/s1600-h/DSC04635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-au7eREFII/AAAAAAAAAoY/yx3jfQpD5t8/s400/DSC04635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181020758096483458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Derrick ordered a simple breakfast plate of eggs, sausage and hash browns while I had an omlet with Wisconsin cheddar, smoked ham and portabella mushrooms and hash browns. Sounds typical, right? WRONG. So, so good. Everything was remarkably fresh, flavorful and special all the way down to (or up from- your preference) the orange juice. The hash browns were almost shaved into thin ropes of potato magic perfectly crispy and slightly sweet. The eggs were fluffy and light and buttery and...well, perfect. The jams are homemade. The breads bursting at the seams with whole wheat and savory nuts. And the orange juice...oh the orange juice. So good you wonder if there is something illegal in there.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-au7uREFJI/AAAAAAAAAog/t08cGxF-UUI/s1600-h/DSC04636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-au7uREFJI/AAAAAAAAAog/t08cGxF-UUI/s400/DSC04636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181020762391450770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Enough of me praying to the breakfast god that is Matt. Just promise you'll try this place for yourself when you visit. Get orange juice. Get hash browns. Get happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-au7-REFKI/AAAAAAAAAoo/WNXFqEtzbR0/s1600-h/DSC04638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-au7-REFKI/AAAAAAAAAoo/WNXFqEtzbR0/s400/DSC04638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181020766686418082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4468345095367150661?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4468345095367150661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4468345095367150661' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4468345095367150661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4468345095367150661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/03/matts-big-breakfast-phoenix-arizona.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-avnOREFMI/AAAAAAAAAo4/V2OCO6t9Wbs/s72-c/DSC04640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7050646574116801357</id><published>2008-03-23T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T12:10:27.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Baseball Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-ap1-REFEI/AAAAAAAAAn4/TJ5wnWhgtqI/s1600-h/DSC04654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-ap1-REFEI/AAAAAAAAAn4/TJ5wnWhgtqI/s400/DSC04654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181015166049064002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;For Derrick's birthday, I planned a getaway trip to Phoenix for some sunshine, relaxation and baseball. We flew into Phoenix last Friday night and spent the next four days sleeping in, eating great breakfasts, watching major league baseball up close and personal in minor league stadiums, drinking cold beer, eating great hot dogs and enjoying some time together just the two of us. It was GREAT!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was perfect.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teams we routed for, won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The food was great.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company was best!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-aom-REE-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/ZWA9LrW2tvg/s1600-h/DSC04608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-aom-REE-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/ZWA9LrW2tvg/s400/DSC04608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181013808839398370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Our first day was in Surprise, AZ and we watched the Texas Rangers play the Colorado Rockies. The Rangers won. Did I mention the weather was perfect? Shorts perfect. Tank top perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Flip flops perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We got some sun. The day was all we expected. 75, sunny, soothingly breezy. They started the game with patriotic parachuters. That was pretty cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;After the game we went returned to Scottsdale for some "Best of Phoenix" slider burgers at the Papago Brewery and people watched.  It was two hours earlier in Phoenix so we were beat before all the locals and turned in early.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-aonuREE_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/kz0oyXxOiac/s1600-h/DSC04620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-aonuREE_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/kz0oyXxOiac/s400/DSC04620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181013821724300274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Day two was spent in Scottsdale. It was slightly rainy and a bit chilled that day, so we went to the mall, shopped, peeked at puppies in the pet store window, and had an afternoon snack of sake sashimi (salmon sushi) and cocktails at the Kona bar and grill. Yum! I got some new prizes at Sephora. Man, I love that store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-aon-REFAI/AAAAAAAAAnY/JPk5wpqChPk/s1600-h/DSC04622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-aon-REFAI/AAAAAAAAAnY/JPk5wpqChPk/s400/DSC04622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181013826019267586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Day three was spent in Phoenix, AZ where we watched the Oakland A's whoop the Kansas City Royals on St. Patrick's Day. Go Green! We sat next to some nice folks from Kansas City and enjoyed the spring time weather. Phoenix is so beautiful with the rough edges and soft colors. Cacti are every where, but so are colorful bouganvillia vines. After the game we went for burgers at the Chuck Box in Tempe (so good and flame broiled) and walked around the Arizona &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;State Campus at night. All the students were a buzz, decked in green for St. Patty's Day.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-ap1uREFDI/AAAAAAAAAnw/oQlQgsiLCpQ/s1600-h/DSC04667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-ap1uREFDI/AAAAAAAAAnw/oQlQgsiLCpQ/s400/DSC04667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181015161754096690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We started day four by having the BEST breakfast of our lives at Matt's Big Breakfast in downtown Phoenix. That morning spot deserves a post all it's own, so stay tuned for that. After an amazing hearty spread, we headed to Tempe, AZ where the Angels defeated the Brewers and we camped on a blanket in lawn seats. It was so warm and the sun was so inviting. Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-aooeREFCI/AAAAAAAAAno/YgQB1Ad8QMs/s1600-h/DSC04648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-aooeREFCI/AAAAAAAAAno/YgQB1Ad8QMs/s400/DSC04648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181013834609202210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The next morning was jet set time. Our flight was early and filled with reading and resting. When we arrived in Dallas on Wednesday our fluffy (and stinky) boy was waiting for us at Sarah and Keith's house. He loves camp at their house! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We had a great time, recharged our batteries and returned to Texas ready for spring.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;If you love baseball and a fun atmosphere- go to spring training in Phoenix! We highly recommend it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7050646574116801357?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7050646574116801357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7050646574116801357' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7050646574116801357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7050646574116801357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/03/baseball-birthday-for-derricks-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-ap1-REFEI/AAAAAAAAAn4/TJ5wnWhgtqI/s72-c/DSC04654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4124956165741662100</id><published>2008-03-11T07:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T15:46:18.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Derrick, Boomer, Me...A Happy Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R9cLRu4CQ6I/AAAAAAAAAm0/6nDmaO2Wpf4/s1600-h/Boomer+in+the+Snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R9cLRu4CQ6I/AAAAAAAAAm0/6nDmaO2Wpf4/s400/Boomer+in+the+Snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176618695954416546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i couldn't find one of the three of us on the new computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://andiseverydayadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-been-tagged.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;~ I've Been Tagged ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I've been tagged by my Aunt Andi of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://andiseverydayadventures.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Andi's Everyday Adventures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to write a 6 word memoir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am to tag 5 blog friends to write their six word memoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;The rules are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;1. Write your own six word memoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;2. Post it on your blog and include a visual illustration, if you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;3. Link to the person that tagged you in your post and to the original post if possible, so we can track it as it travels through the blogosphere...if you know how...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;4. Tag five more blog buddies and Remember to leave a comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://http//alsoknownased.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://http//alicherek.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ali&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://pottslife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://maraemusings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://travelleesure.blogspot.com/"&gt;Allison&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4124956165741662100?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4124956165741662100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4124956165741662100' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4124956165741662100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4124956165741662100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/03/derrick-boomer-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R9cLRu4CQ6I/AAAAAAAAAm0/6nDmaO2Wpf4/s72-c/Boomer+in+the+Snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4450288607664695576</id><published>2008-03-02T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:35:44.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs benedict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dill'/><title type='text'>Eggs Benedict</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8shdkdpfeI/AAAAAAAAAmk/E4R3hc47RTU/s1600-h/DSC04389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173265388853100002" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8shdkdpfeI/AAAAAAAAAmk/E4R3hc47RTU/s400/DSC04389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Since I didn't sleep well last night, I slept in this morning. It was nice and I feel rested.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is always a good day for a hearty breakfast, so I gave Derrick the choice of egg and pesto stuffed tomatoes or eggs Benedict. By the title of the blog, I am sure you know what he chose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe is really easy and has a tart twist on the traditional eggs Benedict with dill and white wine vinegar. So yummy. Mmmmm. You can find the recipe in the &lt;a href="http://www.crateandbarrel.com/family.aspx?c=790&amp;amp;f=11353"&gt;Crate and Barrel Bride and Groom Cook Book.&lt;/a&gt; It is a great cookbook filled with recipes for two and I have yet to make anything from it that wasn't well received. If your not up for buying the book, here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. white distilled vinegar&lt;br /&gt;4 slices Canadian bacon&lt;br /&gt;2 English muffins sliced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 egg yolks, room temperature&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp. heavy cream, room temperature&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup unsalted butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. white wine vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1 dash cayenne pepper&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp. lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dry dill for garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poach the 4 eggs in water seasoned with the salt and white distilled vinegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8shc0dpfcI/AAAAAAAAAmU/W39AfwXSIFY/s1600-h/DSC04386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173265375968198082" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8shc0dpfcI/AAAAAAAAAmU/W39AfwXSIFY/s400/DSC04386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Meanwhile brown Canadian bacon and toast English muffins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8shdUdpfdI/AAAAAAAAAmc/uv1kBjJ_oNo/s1600-h/DSC04387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173265384558132690" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8shdUdpfdI/AAAAAAAAAmc/uv1kBjJ_oNo/s400/DSC04387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Heat butter in microwave until melted.&lt;br /&gt;Whisk egg yolks, cream, cayenne pepper and a dash of salt in small bowl.&lt;br /&gt;With a slow steady stream add hot butter while continuously whisking until all butter in incorporated and a creamy hollandaise results.&lt;br /&gt;Whisk in lemon juice and white wine vinegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place Canadian bacon atop brown muffins, top bacon with poached eggs.&lt;br /&gt;Spoon hollandaise over the tops of the eggs and sprinkle with dill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I warm my serving plates in the oven so the eggs stay warm.&lt;br /&gt;Serve with orange or tomato juice.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8shd0dpffI/AAAAAAAAAms/4gdOM1E2bzM/s1600-h/DSC04392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173265393148067314" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8shd0dpffI/AAAAAAAAAms/4gdOM1E2bzM/s400/DSC04392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4450288607664695576?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4450288607664695576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4450288607664695576' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4450288607664695576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4450288607664695576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/03/eggs-benedict-since-i-didnt-sleep-well.html' title='Eggs Benedict'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8shdkdpfeI/AAAAAAAAAmk/E4R3hc47RTU/s72-c/DSC04389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-8294776086441004584</id><published>2008-03-02T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T13:46:53.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Weekend of Random Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Originally our weekend plans consisted of me making a trip to Houston for a post baby- baby shower for Crystal and Derrick attending the Emerald Ball at UNT for the president of the university. Well, Thursday, Crystal's sweet baby was diagnosed with RSV (please pray for her) and the shower was canceled.  With my Saturday open, I headed to the salon to get a trim and highlights (which were long over due). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Last night D headed out the door looking dapper in his tux. We got him a "real" bow tie last week and learning to tie it was...um...fun. Thanks to "youtube" for a video tutorial on the subject, 10 minutes and a little bit of frustration and I got it just right. He looked so cute. Really- he is quite handsome (sigh). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I on the other hand, dialed up Papa Johns and ordered my favorite- pepperoni and pineapple and settled in  with Boomer to watch Music from the Heart and Devil Wears Prada. It must have been Meryl Streep night on HBO. I ended up dozing off half way through the second flick and woke to find Derrick in the living room watching The Departed. So I finished it up with him and then we hit the sack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I didn't sleep well last night. I kept waking up with tickle in my throat needed to cough. I really hope I am not getting a cold. I have been in my new job for 5 months now and in those 5 months, every . single . person . in . my . office . has . been . sick . but . me. And each of them has been sick at least twice. I don't know what that is all about, but I am happy to say I have stayed healthy (knock on wood). Maybe the tickle was a result of too many hair color fumes and stray hair clippings flying through the air?? Yes. I will stick with that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-8294776086441004584?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/8294776086441004584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=8294776086441004584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8294776086441004584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8294776086441004584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/03/weekend-of-random-things-originally-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7276144218741795352</id><published>2008-02-24T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:34:46.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel Hair and Italian Meatballs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;So Derrick has been craving meatballs and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I set out to find a simple recipe.&lt;br /&gt;I found it on cooks.com.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I tweaked it a little and the result was yummy and easy and can be done in a healthy but flavorful way. I love that!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First preheat oven to 350.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl, using my fingers I combined the following:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 pound lean ground beef (could use ground turkey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 pound mild (or sweet) italian sausage (could use turkey or chicken variety)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup fresh whole wheat bread crumbs (made from pulsing 3 pieces of wheat bread with crusts in the food processor until small bread crumbs form)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup milk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cloves garlic minced or pressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;1 Tbsp. parsley flakes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. onion powder&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. ground oregano&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup grated parmesan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8Hs4wA-cKI/AAAAAAAAAmE/P0D3o82V9v0/s1600-h/DSC04383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170674306903863458" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8Hs4wA-cKI/AAAAAAAAAmE/P0D3o82V9v0/s400/DSC04383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Form golf ball sized balls and bake for 15 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Flip and bake additional 15 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Simmer cooked meatballs in a jar of your favorite marinara sauce and serve over cooked pasta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;We have ours with angel hair garnished with parmesan and parsley.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7276144218741795352?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7276144218741795352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7276144218741795352' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7276144218741795352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7276144218741795352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/02/angel-hair-and-italian-meatballs-so.html' title='Angel Hair and Italian Meatballs'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8Hs4wA-cKI/AAAAAAAAAmE/P0D3o82V9v0/s72-c/DSC04383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3802337562980879483</id><published>2008-02-23T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T08:23:03.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Abilene, Sing Song and Bowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8GXMQA-cHI/AAAAAAAAAls/Qz6WDpSt5u8/s1600-h/DSC04362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8GXMQA-cHI/AAAAAAAAAls/Qz6WDpSt5u8/s400/DSC04362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170580083911323762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Last Saturday I drove to Abilene to see my fabulous friend Allison and her wonderful, loving and funny family. Allison and I were roommates in college and for about 2 years after college. She is a wonderful friend and I love her dearly! When we were in college, her family came to visit often and her middle sister is a good friend of mine as well. So many ways they are family to me. Allison is the oldest of three girls and her youngest sister is a freshman at our old alma mater. She is living in the same dorm we once called home (which still smells the same after 11 years) and this year was her first Sing Song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8GXMwA-cJI/AAAAAAAAAl8/BU8CRwfIiSM/s1600-h/singsong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8GXMwA-cJI/AAAAAAAAAl8/BU8CRwfIiSM/s400/singsong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170580092501258386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here is a group as raggedy ann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sing Song is an old tradition where all the classes and social clubs (basically non national sororities and fraternities) have competitive themed performances. They take popular songs and change the words to fit their theme (with witty words and perfectly placed ooo's and ahhh's), have choreographed hand movements, hilarious eye and cheek enhancing makeup and hand made props and costumes. The entire performance is a capella and so fun! When I was in college my social club's themes were Morton Salt Girls, Vikings and Swiss Miss Girls. We never won, but we had so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8GXMgA-cII/AAAAAAAAAl0/QrjZydKskSg/s1600-h/DSC04365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8GXMgA-cII/AAAAAAAAAl0/QrjZydKskSg/s400/DSC04365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170580088206291074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Saturday while we were waiting for the performances, we decided to go bowling. It was a chance to visit, hang out and pass the time.  I posted silly names on the board like "Janna the Great", "Lauren Spectacular", Colossal Colby", "Extra Awesome Allison" and "Super Dad". Allison's husband, Colby, is a MASTER bowler. Just look at that score.  EIGHT, count them, EIGHT strikes! Hello! The man scored a 223!! I am telling you, he should go pro. Not to ring my own bell or anything...but I scored a 148. Not too shabby for a rusty bowler....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The short trip was great and it was so good to catch up with Allison, her sweet family and reminisce about ole college days...Can you believe I have been in the adult world for 7 years? Crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8GXLwA-cGI/AAAAAAAAAlk/5NALpGEUtxE/s1600-h/DSC04361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8GXLwA-cGI/AAAAAAAAAlk/5NALpGEUtxE/s400/DSC04361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170580075321389154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3802337562980879483?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3802337562980879483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3802337562980879483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3802337562980879483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3802337562980879483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/02/abilene-sing-song-and-bowling-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8GXMQA-cHI/AAAAAAAAAls/Qz6WDpSt5u8/s72-c/DSC04362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7910254036962711737</id><published>2008-02-23T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:35:23.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Birthday Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CwWQA-cFI/AAAAAAAAAlc/V1HwQtnr_sE/s1600-h/DSC04358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170326268523999314" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CwWQA-cFI/AAAAAAAAAlc/V1HwQtnr_sE/s400/DSC04358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;February is full of birthdays and I have been busy making baked treats for friends and coworkers. I have made more peanut butter cookies, a white cake with strawberry cheese cake filling and whipped white icing, loaded carrot cake with cream cheese icing and the birthday cupcakes featured in today's blog. I am particularly proud of the cupcakes because they were so pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CvqwA-cAI/AAAAAAAAAk0/vqTvCXaIBE4/s1600-h/DSC04343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170325521199689730" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CvqwA-cAI/AAAAAAAAAk0/vqTvCXaIBE4/s400/DSC04343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;The cake is vanilla and the icing is creamy bittersweet chocolate. They were good and decorative and I had fun using the new icing gun Derrick gave me for Christmas! I LOVE that thing! It rocks! If you don't have one and LOVE baking, or filling anything (it is perfect for deviled eggs, whipped quiches, etc.) you NEED this. It's my new favorite gadget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CvsAA-cCI/AAAAAAAAAlE/n-7rXGVffRU/s1600-h/DSC04351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170325542674526242" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CvsAA-cCI/AAAAAAAAAlE/n-7rXGVffRU/s400/DSC04351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I topped the iced cupcakes off with decorative chocolate curls I bought at World Market (which look a lot like the curls on the cover of the Southern Lady magazine you sent Aunt Andi). The finished product was loved by all especially with the skinny Wilton Sparkler candles I got at Kroger (which I forgot to take a picture of). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CvswA-cEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/yGLMgTkZU9M/s1600-h/DSC04356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170325555559428162" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CvswA-cEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/yGLMgTkZU9M/s400/DSC04356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Speaking of Aunt Andi- the mailbox had a surprise from her yesterday. My Aunt Andi is THE most thoughtful lady I know. Not only does she have impeccable shoe taste, great decorative sense and a keen creative nature...she has the biggest heart! The package included a heart shaped bunt cake/tart pan, a copy of Southern Lady magazine with delicious tiramisu featured on the cover, an adorable Vera Bradley jewelry box and a new dessert cook book. Does she know me or what? Thank you Aunt Andi! I love you very much!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CvsgA-cDI/AAAAAAAAAlM/0NQr2LVyDu4/s1600-h/DSC04354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170325551264460850" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CvsgA-cDI/AAAAAAAAAlM/0NQr2LVyDu4/s400/DSC04354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7910254036962711737?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7910254036962711737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7910254036962711737' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7910254036962711737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7910254036962711737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/02/birthday-cupcakes-february-is-full-of.html' title='Birthday Cupcakes'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R8CwWQA-cFI/AAAAAAAAAlc/V1HwQtnr_sE/s72-c/DSC04358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-6480034620495021303</id><published>2008-02-13T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T12:25:04.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vote for Boomer!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R7NR-QA-b9I/AAAAAAAAAkU/GrC0DOjFr1Y/s1600-h/Contest+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166563327416889298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R7NR-QA-b9I/AAAAAAAAAkU/GrC0DOjFr1Y/s400/Contest+picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Hi everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;We entered Boomer in the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bissell Most Valuable Pet Contest"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;If he wins, his picture will be featured on the new Bissell vacuum for pets! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Also, $10,000 will be donated to the pet charity of our choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Please take the time to vote for him! Click the link here: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bissell.com/redirect.asp?page_id=47081&amp;amp;Pet=6328"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vote for Boomer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;It takes a few seconds to load and then vote away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;We really want him to win! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Thanks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666600;"&gt;Janna, Derrick and Boomer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-6480034620495021303?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/6480034620495021303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=6480034620495021303' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6480034620495021303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6480034620495021303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/02/vote-for-boomer-hi-everyone-we-entered.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R7NR-QA-b9I/AAAAAAAAAkU/GrC0DOjFr1Y/s72-c/Contest+picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-2606666723647477750</id><published>2008-02-10T20:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:36:19.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peanut butter'/><title type='text'>Peanut Butter Cookies with a Twist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6_S5AA-b8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/8uthJLC5gX4/s1600-h/DSC04338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165579174315716546" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6_S5AA-b8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/8uthJLC5gX4/s400/DSC04338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We celebrated Super Bowl Sunday with our great friends Joe, Amy, their precious (and quite funny) boys Preston and Bergen, and a group of their friends and their kids. Joe treated everyone to homemade chili and cornbread. He is an EXCELLENT culinary mastermind. Seriously. Everything he makes is grande. From BBQ ribs to pancakes made with Sprite. What do you take as your dish to someone who could blow your recipe's socks off? Seared foie gras in an apricot demiglaze? Haha- I'm not that fancy. How about the best carrot cake? Nope- maybe for Easter...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to make something easy that the kiddos would love (cause there were about 10 kids there all together). This peanut butter cookie recipe was nabbed from Smitten Kitchen, of course. I made a minor adjustment. Instead of peanut butter chips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:arial;" &gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt; chocolate chips, I went with mini chips and added a little over half of the required amount. The result was just the right combination of peanut butter and chocolate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6_S3QA-b6I/AAAAAAAAAj8/QKJfuhWoJbk/s1600-h/DSC04333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165579144250945442" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6_S3QA-b6I/AAAAAAAAAj8/QKJfuhWoJbk/s400/DSC04333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The key to these puppies is using a cookie scoop so they thick and turn out crunchy on the outside and soft on the inside, rolling the dough in sugar (so fun!) and not baking them too long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Derrick gave them two thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6_S4AA-b7I/AAAAAAAAAkE/sxhIa6sm4rU/s1600-h/DSC04334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165579157135847346" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6_S4AA-b7I/AAAAAAAAAkE/sxhIa6sm4rU/s400/DSC04334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;To get the recipe, click here: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102); FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2007/12/peanut-butter-cookies/"&gt;Smitten Kitchen PB Cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a great recipe to make with kids because the dough is surprisingly clean and easy to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6_S2AA-b4I/AAAAAAAAAjs/7eZIYIf-etI/s1600-h/DSC04323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165579122776108930" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6_S2AA-b4I/AAAAAAAAAjs/7eZIYIf-etI/s400/DSC04323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-2606666723647477750?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/2606666723647477750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=2606666723647477750' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2606666723647477750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2606666723647477750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/02/pb-cookies-with-twist-we-celebrated.html' title='Peanut Butter Cookies with a Twist'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6_S5AA-b8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/8uthJLC5gX4/s72-c/DSC04338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-8957573515748228387</id><published>2008-02-05T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T11:35:59.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Thankfulness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanksgiving is not the only month to be thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6i6Oe08T-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/fAramUHvESI/s1600-h/Sweet+Husband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163581730736328674" style="WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" height="289" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6i6Oe08T-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/fAramUHvESI/s400/Sweet+Husband.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Here we are in February, the month of red cinnamon hearts, construction paper Valentine's, romantic candlelit dinners, sweathearts, whispered secrets, fireside snuggling and dream sharing as we have so much to be thankful for in the year to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;This post is dedicated to my husband. I love him. He is my best friend. I am so thankful for him, his love, his friendship, his pet names, his hard work, his humor, his infectious smile, his encouragement, his admiration, his warm welcomed hugs. He is my biggest fan and we are a perfect team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;To Derrick- thank you for being my favorite thing to be thankful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;I love you so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-8957573515748228387?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/8957573515748228387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=8957573515748228387' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8957573515748228387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8957573515748228387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/02/thankfulness-thanksgiving-is-not-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R6i6Oe08T-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/fAramUHvESI/s72-c/Sweet+Husband.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-5144469375715752795</id><published>2008-01-29T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T07:52:31.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday, Billye!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R588eu08T7I/AAAAAAAAAjM/voEUJi2FV-A/s1600-h/Billye+Morgan.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R588eu08T7I/AAAAAAAAAjM/voEUJi2FV-A/s1600-h/Billye+Morgan.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R59LjO08T8I/AAAAAAAAAjU/3fhrt2IMlOw/s1600-h/Girls.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R59Lq-08T9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/5LT1m7ySn1Y/s1600-h/Girls.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160926899781521362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R59Lq-08T9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/5LT1m7ySn1Y/s400/Girls.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today is a day to celebrate my wonderful, sweet Mother-in-law!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thank you for being so loving, supportive, complimentary and kind. I know a lot of women are not as fortunate to have a mother-in-law as sweet and fair as you. You have treated me like your daughter from day one and I could not be happier! Because of you, I have an amazing husband and best friend. To you and Don I owe my heart and my thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love you, Billye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hope your birthday is a wonderful one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-5144469375715752795?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/5144469375715752795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=5144469375715752795' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/5144469375715752795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/5144469375715752795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-billye-today-is-day-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R59Lq-08T9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/5LT1m7ySn1Y/s72-c/Girls.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-2648303370562629636</id><published>2008-01-26T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T13:58:50.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So very, very fluffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5usp-HeZ1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/CmdoJh4luvY/s1600-h/DSC04267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5usp-HeZ1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/CmdoJh4luvY/s400/DSC04267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159907635132000082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;a picture of Boomer in the kitchen "helping" me cook&lt;br /&gt;"helping" is code for "waiting for something to drop"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Boomer had a wonderful treat today- a trip to the groomer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;He LOVES to get a bath and LOVES to go to the groomer. As soon as we pull into the driveway, he starts howling and crying. If he could speak I imagine he says, "LET ME IN THERE!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I don't know if it's the attention he gets, the social time with other dogs, just being clean or all of the above...but this very fluffy little man loves it!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;He was returned to us extra fluffy today, smelling of baby powder and wearing a smile.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We love this dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-2648303370562629636?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/2648303370562629636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=2648303370562629636' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2648303370562629636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2648303370562629636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-very-very-fluffy-picture-of-boomer.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5usp-HeZ1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/CmdoJh4luvY/s72-c/DSC04267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7367908502959758731</id><published>2008-01-24T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:36:51.954-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taco soup'/><title type='text'>Taco Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5ldQOHeZ0I/AAAAAAAAAiw/QE0GjxOWBQc/s1600-h/DSC04272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159257381378352962" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5ldQOHeZ0I/AAAAAAAAAiw/QE0GjxOWBQc/s400/DSC04272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the last 2 weeks have been crazy busy with all day meetings. When I get home I want to make something easy or have it waiting for us which is even better. This recipe was given to me by my sweet friend, Crystal. I tweaked it a little and it is perfect for freezing cold wintery days like today! The best part is you throw all the ingredients into the crock pot and dinner is ready when you get home. I love that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. olive oil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 small onion, diced&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 clove garlic, minced&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb ground turkey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can kidney beans, drained and rinsed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can black beans, drained and rinsed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can ranch style beans&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cans stewed tomatoes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can rotel tomatoes with diced green chiles (original)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.5 packages of taco seasoning (I used McCormick brand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sautee onion and garlic in olive oil until cooked through and beginning to turn golden, add ground turkey and brown thoroughly. Drain fat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Transfer turkey to crock pot basin. Add remaining ingredients and cook on low for several hours. Serve with sharp cheddar and sour cream. Crystal serves hers over Frito's. We skipped the chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7367908502959758731?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7367908502959758731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7367908502959758731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7367908502959758731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7367908502959758731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/taco-soup-again-last-2-weeks-have-been.html' title='Taco Soup'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5ldQOHeZ0I/AAAAAAAAAiw/QE0GjxOWBQc/s72-c/DSC04272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3409768772882998070</id><published>2008-01-24T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T13:54:14.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrimp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pesto'/><title type='text'>Shrimp Pesto Pasta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5lal-HeZzI/AAAAAAAAAio/RFIW71U7z8w/s1600-h/DSC04289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159254456505624370" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5lal-HeZzI/AAAAAAAAAio/RFIW71U7z8w/s400/DSC04289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This recipe is so flavorful and so easy. I had a late meeting, got home at 8:00 and had dinner ready by 8:30. Fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp. olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-6 cloves garlic, minced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pound uncooked pealed and deveined shrimp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2 quarts cherry tomatoes, halved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 half lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 jar of your favorite pesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;shredded parmesan cheese for garnish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;thin spaghetti or angel hair pasta cooked according to directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;While pasta is cooking, heat olive oil in deep skillet or large sauce pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sautee garlic until turning golden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5laVuHeZtI/AAAAAAAAAh4/FmNz8xndTjk/s1600-h/DSC04278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159254177332750034" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5laVuHeZtI/AAAAAAAAAh4/FmNz8xndTjk/s400/DSC04278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Add shrimp and cook for 2 minutes on medium high heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5laWOHeZuI/AAAAAAAAAiA/9PlGgn99sJU/s1600-h/DSC04279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159254185922684642" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5laWOHeZuI/AAAAAAAAAiA/9PlGgn99sJU/s400/DSC04279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Squeeze lemon over shrimp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Flip shrimp and cook additional 1 minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5laWeHeZwI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/zkgVeKrmK2s/s1600-h/DSC04284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159254190217651970" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5laWeHeZwI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/zkgVeKrmK2s/s400/DSC04284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Add pesto and stir gently until combined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5laYeHeZxI/AAAAAAAAAiY/86G-k1X6dz8/s1600-h/DSC04285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159254224577390354" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5laYeHeZxI/AAAAAAAAAiY/86G-k1X6dz8/s400/DSC04285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Add tomatoes and fold into shrimp pesto mixture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Squeeze lemon again over shrimp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Cook on medium until skin of tomatoes are bursting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Serve over pasta and garnish with parmesan cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5lal-HeZyI/AAAAAAAAAig/4NX69XfMyiw/s1600-h/DSC04287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159254456505624354" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5lal-HeZyI/AAAAAAAAAig/4NX69XfMyiw/s400/DSC04287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3409768772882998070?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3409768772882998070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3409768772882998070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3409768772882998070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3409768772882998070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/shrimp-pesto-pasta-this-recipe-is-so.html' title='Shrimp Pesto Pasta'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5lal-HeZzI/AAAAAAAAAio/RFIW71U7z8w/s72-c/DSC04289.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-5996283628328675077</id><published>2008-01-23T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T16:33:42.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Babypalooza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Derrick's word for a weekend filled with all things baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fZOeHeZmI/AAAAAAAAAhA/3V5BhJsNY08/s1600-h/DSC04247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fZOeHeZmI/AAAAAAAAAhA/3V5BhJsNY08/s400/DSC04247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158830740802004578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The girls- me, Julie, Braelyn, Allison, Ellie &amp;amp; Crystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;This weekend was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;! It is so rare that I get the chance to just hang out and visit with my friends without the pressures of a baby shower, bridal shower, wedding, reception, birthday, etc. It was such a blessing to have a full weekend to hang out, catch up, relax, laugh and get to know these new sweet babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fZOOHeZlI/AAAAAAAAAg4/35GvXCa-XOU/s1600-h/DSC04238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fZOOHeZlI/AAAAAAAAAg4/35GvXCa-XOU/s400/DSC04238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158830736507037266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Beautiful mommy, beautiful baby and beautiful puppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Crystal was an excellent hostess. It did not phase her one bit that she has a newborn baby. She had fun, fancy meals for us and the house looked great! She looks amazing and is so very much in love with sweet Ellie! She is already the best mommy. Ellie is a lucky little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fZOuHeZnI/AAAAAAAAAhI/VZ4E6WflK7k/s1600-h/DSC04253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fZOuHeZnI/AAAAAAAAAhI/VZ4E6WflK7k/s400/DSC04253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158830745096971890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is one hungry little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Her husband, Brett, toured us around his newly opened Dental practice. Woodlands Family Dental is going to be all the rave! It is gorgeous and spa like and I AM SO PROUD of my friends and SO HAPPY for them as they enter into many new chapters at once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fZOuHeZoI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/gc_FHGhBTz0/s1600-h/DSC04245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fZOuHeZoI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/gc_FHGhBTz0/s400/DSC04245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158830745096971906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Is she not so happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Julie and baby Braelyn were my travel partners. Julie provides non stop entertainment. She is so much fun and I will go on a road trip with her any time! This was baby Braelyn's first big road trip and she was EXCELLENT! It was a big step for mommy to leave daddy at home without his sweet little girl. He called to let Julie know he was "in agony"....little drama queen Jay...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5faluHeZqI/AAAAAAAAAhg/EtEoTnXjVgo/s1600-h/DSC04258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5faluHeZqI/AAAAAAAAAhg/EtEoTnXjVgo/s400/DSC04258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158832239745590946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Braelyn sleeping after some "Praise Baby" time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I tell you what, this baby girl is THE HAPPIEST, SNUGGLIEST, SWEETEST little thing ever! I wanted to pack her up in my Lands End monogrammed tote and bring her home with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fbFuHeZrI/AAAAAAAAAho/jh6HssmBvNA/s1600-h/DSC04240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fbFuHeZrI/AAAAAAAAAho/jh6HssmBvNA/s400/DSC04240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158832789501404850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Allison with baby Braelyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Allison was able to get a flight in last minute and I am so glad! As I said before, it just wouldn't have been right meeting baby Ellie without her. Someone would have been missing. If I can place my bets now, I think Allison will be the next one to join the land of mommihood. She was experiencing some serious baby fever this weekend. SO cute! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to see Jamie and the little boys for a little while. They came to meet baby Ellie and to see me too, of course. I just love those little boys. They say and do the funniest things. Julie asked Tanner how old he was and he said, "I'm five because God chose to have my birthday in October." Adorable. Another college friend, Roz, came by with her new baby Henry. It was so good to see her. Her little man is so cute and so tiny! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fbF-HeZsI/AAAAAAAAAhw/YYeCASdQ0EE/s1600-h/DSC04233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fbF-HeZsI/AAAAAAAAAhw/YYeCASdQ0EE/s400/DSC04233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158832793796372162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Baby Ellie sleeping soundly (she looks just like her daddy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;So, as you can see...it was most definitely a Babypalooza. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I came home smelling of Johnson &amp;amp; Johnson, lavendar and formula. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Boomer didn't mind one bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-5996283628328675077?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/5996283628328675077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=5996283628328675077' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/5996283628328675077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/5996283628328675077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/babypalooza-derricks-word-for-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R5fZOeHeZmI/AAAAAAAAAhA/3V5BhJsNY08/s72-c/DSC04247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4686879045370001981</id><published>2008-01-16T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T06:12:14.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R44QGkf9wOI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Zaze7xcugQo/s1600-h/The+Girls-+at+sarah"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156076328448803042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R44QGkf9wOI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Zaze7xcugQo/s400/The+Girls-+at+sarah%27s+June+2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you can't tell but Julie and Crystal are preggo in this picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Girl's Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am so excited! This weekend Julie, her baby daughter, Allison and I are going to Houston to see Crystal and meet her new baby daughter! At first we didn't think Allison was going to get to go, but American came out with a sweet weekend deal and voila! she gets to come now! Hurray! It really didn't feel right meeting Crystal's new baby without her. We have always been together as a group for each other's milestones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I promise to take pictures to share! These girls and the new additions are so special to me! I am thrilled to spend some one on one time with them this weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4686879045370001981?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4686879045370001981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4686879045370001981' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4686879045370001981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4686879045370001981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-cant-tell-but-julie-and-crystal-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R44QGkf9wOI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Zaze7xcugQo/s72-c/The+Girls-+at+sarah%27s+June+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1553254139412404225</id><published>2008-01-13T14:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:38:03.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken and dumplings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mara'/><title type='text'>Chicken and Dumplings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a recipe just for Mara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qgEkf9wKI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/INGSCLG5mEs/s1600-h/DSC04223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155108723856621730" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qgEkf9wKI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/INGSCLG5mEs/s400/DSC04223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am a southern girl. I was a raised a southern girl by lots of other southern girls. My mom's grandmother was from Louisiana and with that heritage came certain food influences. There are lots of dishes she and her daughter, my grandmother, made. One of them, in particular, has left a lasting impression. Chicken and dumplings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the word makes me think of kneeling on a backwards chair in my grandmother's kitchen. My cousins and I would help her and my great grandmother roll out biscuits. It seemed like ETERNITY before it was finally ready. It's a great flour, broth and chicken filled memory. Mmmmmmm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we lived in California, my "foodie" friend Mara and I would get into discussions about some of the "best eats" of our lives. When I mentioned chicken and dumplings (which I am sure was said as one word "chickenandumplings")she looked at me like I was nuts. "What is that?" she asked. When I explained she said, "When are you going to make that for us?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I made lots of other things when we lived there, but Chicken and Dumplings was not one of them. Now that we are back in Texas something about the colder winter, being at home in the lone star state and being surrounded by other southern women gave me the itch to make this favorite from the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now some of you (Julie...ahem...Amy) may gasp at the fact that I use cheap canned biscuits instead of slaving over my own. Well, that's how my Nana did it and that's how my Mema does it and so do I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qbRkf9wCI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ZyVWqW8DF20/s1600-h/DSC04212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155103449636782114" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qbRkf9wCI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ZyVWqW8DF20/s400/DSC04212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I will warn you...this is a recipe for feeding a large group (like Jolene's) or freezing some for later. It makes a good LARGE southern batch and no, Mara, it is not low in calories. ;)&lt;br /&gt;I do not recommend trying to make it low in calories either. There are some things that should just stay "Fat Full". However, if your New Year's Resolution is to tighten your waste band, you can use tortillas instead of biscuits. I have never had that version, but you can find a recipe here: &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" href="http://southernfood.about.com/od/chickendumpling/r/blbb485.htm"&gt;Light Chicken &amp;amp; Dumplings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Here's my southern, full fat version:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 boneless skinless chicken breasts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 bay leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cans of biscuits, with 10 biscuits each &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[It is IMPORTANT that you get the cheap kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;DO NOT GET FANCY BISCUITS! (fancy biscuits are flaky, super flaky, buttermilk, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Get cheap, store brand biscuits.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;flour, as needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 ounces chicken broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;salt to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;pepper to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;In a large pot that is non-stick or good quality cover chicken breasts with water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add bay leaves and little salt and pepper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boil chicken for about 1 hour or until chicken is cooked through and tender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Meanwhile, lightly flour a smooth surface. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a rolling pin (or a sturdy cup- that's what Nana used) roll the biscuits out until they are thin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Using a sharp knife, slice the biscuit dough into 1/2 strips.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Set aside on a plate or bowl.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qbR0f9wDI/AAAAAAAAAfY/bLCHnB32ap8/s1600-h/DSC04214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155103453931749426" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qbR0f9wDI/AAAAAAAAAfY/bLCHnB32ap8/s400/DSC04214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Once chicken is cooked, pull chicken out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour chicken broth through a strainer to remove bay leaves, unwanted starch and fat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place strained chicken broth back into the large pot and allow to simmer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut chicken into cubes or you can shred it- your choice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qbUkf9wFI/AAAAAAAAAfo/NOYaQfZqMAE/s1600-h/DSC04218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155103501176389714" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qbUkf9wFI/AAAAAAAAAfo/NOYaQfZqMAE/s400/DSC04218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Place chicken into broth, add chicken broth and bring to a slow simmer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly add strips of biscuit dough, stirring gently and stirring often.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not want biscuit dough or chicken to stick to the bottom of the pot and you want all the biscuit strips to be coated in broth.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qbVEf9wGI/AAAAAAAAAfw/hHg-9UZ09yY/s1600-h/DSC04219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155103509766324322" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qbVEf9wGI/AAAAAAAAAfw/hHg-9UZ09yY/s400/DSC04219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Once all the strips are added, allow to simmer for 10 minutes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Add salt and pepper to taste and serve warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qdP0f9wHI/AAAAAAAAAf4/2Mhn2rbwDec/s1600-h/DSC04221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155105618595266674" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qdP0f9wHI/AAAAAAAAAf4/2Mhn2rbwDec/s400/DSC04221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;You can freeze the leftovers. IF you have some...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qgE0f9wLI/AAAAAAAAAgY/vGS2PpOR2kE/s1600-h/DSC04225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155108728151589042" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qgE0f9wLI/AAAAAAAAAgY/vGS2PpOR2kE/s400/DSC04225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-1553254139412404225?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/1553254139412404225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=1553254139412404225' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1553254139412404225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1553254139412404225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/chicken-and-dumplings-recipe-just-for.html' title='Chicken and Dumplings'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4qgEkf9wKI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/INGSCLG5mEs/s72-c/DSC04223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1960437108206369911</id><published>2008-01-12T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T10:29:52.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;New Project!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4kGF3GGB6I/AAAAAAAAAfI/RX6qoBASUFY/s1600-h/mommyandbraelyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4kGF3GGB6I/AAAAAAAAAfI/RX6qoBASUFY/s400/mommyandbraelyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154657946260866978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;My beautiful friend, Julie, is a new mommy and a working one at that. In her daughter's 5 months, she has collected a large supply of scrapbooking material, pictures, and an album...she just has no time to do the scrapbooking in. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;- she is hiring me to scrapbook for her! Babies are so fun and all the products out there for them make the possibilities for this scrapbook colorful and creative.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I will post updates of the progress as it comes along. I am really looking forward to this new project. Thanks Julie and sweet baby Braelyn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-1960437108206369911?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/1960437108206369911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=1960437108206369911' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1960437108206369911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1960437108206369911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-hire-my-beautiful-friend-julie-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4kGF3GGB6I/AAAAAAAAAfI/RX6qoBASUFY/s72-c/mommyandbraelyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-7003876971203516380</id><published>2008-01-12T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:38:29.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tilapia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ginger'/><title type='text'>Glazed Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4kEVXGGB5I/AAAAAAAAAfA/qimYneA104E/s1600-h/DSC04201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154656013525583762" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4kEVXGGB5I/AAAAAAAAAfA/qimYneA104E/s400/DSC04201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I love all kinds of seafood and a quest for a healthier diet encourages this delightful dish.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It is easy, fast and SO GOOD! I could eat it twice a week and not complain. Derrick might just agree. The second it hits the plate we are both silent as we devour this healthy meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tilapia filets&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;(increase all ingredients for larger meal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marinade:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup sherry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Tbsp. low sodium soy sauce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. minced fresh ginger (or 1 tsp. ground dry ginger)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cloves garlic pressed or minced&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lime squeezed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;dash of asian chile sauce (very hot, so do not include if you don't like spicy)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp. honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Whisk together and set aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Glaze: (same ingredients as above, your eyes aren't fooling you)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup sherry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Tbsp. low sodium soy sauce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. minced fresh ginger (or 1 tsp. ground dry ginger)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cloves garlic pressed or minced&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lime squeezed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;dash of asian chile sauce (very hot, so do not include if you don't like spicy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;2 Tbsp. honey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;whisk together and set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Preheat oven to 350.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Place tilapia in glass baking dish.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Pour marinade over fish and bake for 20-25 minutes or until fish is flaky.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Meanwhile, pour glaze ingredients into sauce pan over medium heat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Simmer for 5-10 minutes. Stir often.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Mixture will slowly reduce to glaze.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;When fish is ready, plate it and drizzle each fillet with glaze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I serve this with Near East curry cous cous (also low fat). ENJOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-7003876971203516380?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/7003876971203516380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=7003876971203516380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7003876971203516380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/7003876971203516380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/glazed-over-i-love-all-kinds-of-seafood.html' title='Glazed Over'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4kEVXGGB5I/AAAAAAAAAfA/qimYneA104E/s72-c/DSC04201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3452358467733385146</id><published>2008-01-12T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:39:01.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shallots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork chops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread crumbs'/><title type='text'>Crunchy Baked Pork Chops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-tHGGB0I/AAAAAAAAAeY/YJjstCuWrTI/s1600-h/DSC04211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154649824477710146" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-tHGGB0I/AAAAAAAAAeY/YJjstCuWrTI/s400/DSC04211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If my husband could have anything in the world as his last supper he might choose pork chops. Not grilled ones. Not fried. He would pick a crispy baked variety. He LOVES “shake and bake” and although I humor him from time to time with that crazily salty concoction, this was a much better (and tastier) alternative. I called my hubby on the way home from work and asked him if he would like pork chops or risotto for dinner and he (literally) yelled with excitement “Pork chops!”. I knew that would be his answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They DID NOT disappoint and my pork chop loving hubby was in heaven. They were so flavorful and so crispy. I loved the shallots and garlic in the bread crumbs…mmmmMMmmmmm! I even caught him picking at the crust of the leftover porkchops after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0); FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-vHGGB1I/AAAAAAAAAeg/ST_1pXS88s0/s1600-h/DSC04203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154649858837448530" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-vHGGB1I/AAAAAAAAAeg/ST_1pXS88s0/s400/DSC04203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;thyme....sweet thyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0); FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-xHGGB2I/AAAAAAAAAeo/OASpF9TzVmA/s1600-h/DSC04204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154649893197186914" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-xHGGB2I/AAAAAAAAAeo/OASpF9TzVmA/s400/DSC04204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Homemade crunchy bread crumbs...smelling of shallots, garlic and pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0); FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-ynGGB3I/AAAAAAAAAew/AUU7h5738Tg/s1600-h/DSC04209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154649918966990706" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-ynGGB3I/AAAAAAAAAew/AUU7h5738Tg/s400/DSC04209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;pork chop dredged in dijon mustard mixture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0); FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-z3GGB4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/RjuZWKzrthU/s1600-h/DSC04210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154649940441827202" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-z3GGB4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/RjuZWKzrthU/s400/DSC04210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Baking in the oven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To get this recipe, click here: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://www.smittenkitchen.com/"&gt;Smitten Kitchen&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Check out the latest issue of Cook's Illustrated. That's where it came from originally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3452358467733385146?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3452358467733385146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3452358467733385146' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3452358467733385146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3452358467733385146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/crunchy-baked-pork-chops-if-my-husband.html' title='Crunchy Baked Pork Chops'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R4j-tHGGB0I/AAAAAAAAAeY/YJjstCuWrTI/s72-c/DSC04211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-4135459331867839857</id><published>2008-01-02T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:39:28.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosemary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork tenderloin'/><title type='text'>The Other White Meat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEZU0vOPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/O_1sxfHM44Q/s1600-h/DSC04165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151067275682330866" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEZU0vOPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/O_1sxfHM44Q/s400/DSC04165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Derrick and I have decided our 2008 resolutions will include eating healthier, more veggie filled meals; taking our lunches to work more often to add a little room in the waste lines of our pants and our wallets; and to focus on necessities over wants. We aim to treat our bodies with a little more respect through better eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I always forget that pork can be a part of a lean healthy meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago, I saw a recipe on The Wednesday Chef and bookmarked it in my brain to make after the calorie filled holidays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;The recipe is for salt roasted pork tenderloin. Let me tell you- it does not disappoint. In the past when I have made pork tenderloin (and pork chops for that matter) I find them dry and sort of "meh" (say it with me..."meh"). This recipe provides a tenderloin that is full of savory pork flavor, bursting at the seams with moisture. I skipped the fingerling potatoes and served it with blanched broccoli. A happy husband had I. To save the recipe and make your own salt roast pork tenderloin, check out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,0); FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://wednesdaychef.typepad.com/the_wednesday_chef/2007/11/russ-parsonss-r.html"&gt;The Wednesday Chef&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;Yumtastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEYE0vOLI/AAAAAAAAAdc/kbgKq3PK67Q/s1600-h/DSC04162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151067254207494322" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEYE0vOLI/AAAAAAAAAdc/kbgKq3PK67Q/s400/DSC04162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;You sear the pork tenderloin in a little olive oil til all the sides are browned.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile you mix together 6 cups of coarse salt, 4 Tbsp. of rosemary, &amp;amp; 1 cup water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEYU0vOMI/AAAAAAAAAdk/RHBUYLS5vyg/s1600-h/DSC04161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151067258502461634" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEYU0vOMI/AAAAAAAAAdk/RHBUYLS5vyg/s400/DSC04161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Spread 1/4 inch salt mixture in glass baking dish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Lay seared tenderloin over salt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEY00vONI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ym2kdXMU1u0/s1600-h/DSC04163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151067267092396242" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEY00vONI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ym2kdXMU1u0/s400/DSC04163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Cover the tenderloin with the remaining salt mixture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Bake in oven at 400 for about 30 minutes (or until reaches 160).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEZE0vOOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/phpvjth7ou8/s1600-h/DSC04164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151067271387363554" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEZE0vOOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/phpvjth7ou8/s400/DSC04164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;The result is a perfectly pork flavored, juice filled tenderloin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-4135459331867839857?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/4135459331867839857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=4135459331867839857' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4135459331867839857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/4135459331867839857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2008/01/other-white-meat-derrick-and-i-have.html' title='The Other White Meat'/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3xEZU0vOPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/O_1sxfHM44Q/s72-c/DSC04165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-8295772375931063183</id><published>2007-12-29T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T17:56:20.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Floridian Santa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;A few days before the holiday winter break (Derrick and I both are fortunate to have the whole week of Christmas off), a package arrived from the Floridian Santas- Aunt Andi and Gene! In the box was a precious snowflake ornament, a fun creative game and a Christmas album!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3b6XE0vOII/AAAAAAAAAdE/d_tzsAfJyHQ/s1600-h/DSC04157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3b6XE0vOII/AAAAAAAAAdE/d_tzsAfJyHQ/s400/DSC04157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149578498283616386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3b6XU0vOJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HJz8WjUDq_8/s1600-h/DSC04158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3b6XU0vOJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HJz8WjUDq_8/s400/DSC04158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149578502578583698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3b6Xk0vOKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/tJ2kFrzuUyw/s1600-h/DSC04159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3b6Xk0vOKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/tJ2kFrzuUyw/s400/DSC04159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149578506873551010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Thank you Aunt Andi &amp;amp; Gene!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-8295772375931063183?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/8295772375931063183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=8295772375931063183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8295772375931063183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/8295772375931063183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2007/12/floridian-santa-few-days-before-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3b6XE0vOII/AAAAAAAAAdE/d_tzsAfJyHQ/s72-c/DSC04157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-1338358312067355637</id><published>2007-12-29T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:41:38.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elizabeth Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;We are all blessed with special people in our lives. In college I was blessed with genuine, loving friends. I truly believe these girls helped to shape me into the adult I am today. They continue to keep me accountable and we have a bond that is so special. It's an amazing and somewhat weird feeling when we have milestones. It was strange &amp;amp; wonderful for us to graduate college, scary and empowering when we got our first jobs... Life became more real as friends, and even me, fell in love &amp;amp; got married... but I think the most surreal part of life is when these special friends start having babies. These friends who snuggled up in big overstuffed chairs between classes and watched TLC "The Baby Story" in amazement, friends who make me laugh like I am a little girl again, whom I feel a kindred connection to as if we were sisters. I love these girls and they are becoming MOMMIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bxM00vOGI/AAAAAAAAAcw/nYkkiPulS_M/s1600-h/IMG_2590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bxM00vOGI/AAAAAAAAAcw/nYkkiPulS_M/s400/IMG_2590.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149568426585307234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yesterday evening at 9:34 pm, my amazing friend, Crystal, and her husband Brett, welcomed precious Elizabeth Joy. She weighed 8 lbs. 13 ounces and is 21 inches long. She is absolutely gorgeous (which is expected since her parents are also absolutely gorgeous) and she is welcomed into a loving home with parents who prayed for this day! Welcome Ellie! I can't wait to meet you! Congratulations Crystal and Brett! I love you and I am so happy for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-1338358312067355637?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/1338358312067355637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=1338358312067355637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1338358312067355637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/1338358312067355637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2007/12/elizabeth-joy-we-are-all-blessed-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bxM00vOGI/AAAAAAAAAcw/nYkkiPulS_M/s72-c/IMG_2590.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-6518370015455218337</id><published>2007-12-29T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T17:19:39.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Merry Christmas 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas for us this season has been a joyful one! We started off our winter break by meeting our friends Joe &amp;amp; Amy and their 2 sons, Preston and Bergen, at the American Airlines center to watch Texas Tech play Stanford in basketball. The game was close. Tech lost by 1 point! We always have a great time with Joe and Amy and their boys are SO GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk000vNzI/AAAAAAAAAaY/PlIwqxgVqI8/s1600-h/DSC04052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk000vNzI/AAAAAAAAAaY/PlIwqxgVqI8/s400/DSC04052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149554820128913202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Derrick &amp;amp; Bergen showing their "game faces"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk1U0vN0I/AAAAAAAAAag/NZUhf-Ra4k4/s1600-h/DSC04047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk1U0vN0I/AAAAAAAAAag/NZUhf-Ra4k4/s400/DSC04047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149554828718847810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sweet Preston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk1k0vN1I/AAAAAAAAAao/r7E3ZaTQMN8/s1600-h/DSC04062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk1k0vN1I/AAAAAAAAAao/r7E3ZaTQMN8/s400/DSC04062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149554833013815122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Derrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk100vN2I/AAAAAAAAAaw/tFPXrI9gjsg/s1600-h/DSC04071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk100vN2I/AAAAAAAAAaw/tFPXrI9gjsg/s400/DSC04071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149554837308782434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Joe &amp;amp; Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After the game, we headed to my sweet cousin Sarah's house to have the first of 3 Christmas dinners with Sarah, Keith and my Uncle Doug and Aunt Dale (Sarah's mom and dad). I hadn't seen my aunt and uncle since I was very little. We had a great time and as usual- the food was amazing! We had pork roast, mushroom risotto, candied carrots and mashed celery root. We got to meet my aunt and uncle's new addition, Izzy. He is a very sweet Scotty. After dinner we exchanged gifts. We had so much fun taking pictures, telling stories and laughing! We didn't leave until midnight!! A good time was had by all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk2E0vN3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/nW5p4m3ZK7o/s1600-h/DSC04073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk2E0vN3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/nW5p4m3ZK7o/s400/DSC04073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149554841603749746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aunt Dale, Beautiful Sarah &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm5E0vN4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/vgHKjK9zRZU/s1600-h/DSC04072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm5E0vN4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/vgHKjK9zRZU/s400/DSC04072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149557092166612866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beautiful Mom &amp;amp; Daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm5k0vN5I/AAAAAAAAAbI/SFVEYdKeBWE/s1600-h/DSC04075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm5k0vN5I/AAAAAAAAAbI/SFVEYdKeBWE/s400/DSC04075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149557100756547474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Silly Sarah, Keith, Uncle Doug, Me &amp;amp; Derrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm500vN6I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Q0asFxFV0No/s1600-h/DSC04074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm500vN6I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Q0asFxFV0No/s400/DSC04074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149557105051514786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Evita K-Nust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm6U0vN7I/AAAAAAAAAbY/q0kkEbmXtZc/s1600-h/DSC04077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm6U0vN7I/AAAAAAAAAbY/q0kkEbmXtZc/s400/DSC04077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149557113641449394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Santa Sarah (isn't she so pretty?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm600vN8I/AAAAAAAAAbg/uv-Zf2RnEGE/s1600-h/DSC04088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bm600vN8I/AAAAAAAAAbg/uv-Zf2RnEGE/s400/DSC04088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149557122231384002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Izzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next morning we headed to Houston to spend three days with my family. My nephews, Tanner and Haiden, are getting so big! Tanner is full of energy and does his best to be the center of attention. We had fun playing games and he suckered me into sleeping on the bottom bunk of his new bunk beds. :) I try to be a good Cricket! Haiden is more quiet and brings lots of laughter with the funny things he says and does. He loved his bath time where I gave him mohawks! Ha!  I got to have some quality time with Jamie and my mom, which was nice! Derrick had "boy time" with Tommy and had fun being Duncle Errick to T &amp;amp; H. We had a great 2nd Christmas dinner with honey ham, broccoli rice casserole, sweet potato soufflé, Tommy's famous mashed potatoes, deviled eggs (which had to be made twice because Tommy &amp;amp; Derrick snuck away with the first batch!) and several pies...MMMMMmmmm!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Santa brought the boys many toys. I have to say they are two blessed little guys! They have so much to be thankful for! They are certainly loved! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Boomer enjoyed playtime with Jamie and Tommy's dogs Simba and Sadie and we enjoyed relaxing and laughing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bos00vN-I/AAAAAAAAAbw/UCKBdu18sM0/s1600-h/DSC04098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bos00vN-I/AAAAAAAAAbw/UCKBdu18sM0/s400/DSC04098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149559080736471010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This little boy is a big ham!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bosk0vN9I/AAAAAAAAAbo/TCjD3xHRsvI/s1600-h/DSC04094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bosk0vN9I/AAAAAAAAAbo/TCjD3xHRsvI/s400/DSC04094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149559076441503698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Look at that sneaky little face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3botU0vN_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/uBbk1I-mtf8/s1600-h/DSC04099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3botU0vN_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/uBbk1I-mtf8/s400/DSC04099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149559089326405618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Derrick &amp;amp; Tommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bot00vOAI/AAAAAAAAAcA/drMxcCtv0P0/s1600-h/DSC04122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bot00vOAI/AAAAAAAAAcA/drMxcCtv0P0/s400/DSC04122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149559097916340226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My beautiful cousin Jamie and Haiden all dolled up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bouE0vOBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/tc4cvQ4Sr0s/s1600-h/DSC04106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bouE0vOBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/tc4cvQ4Sr0s/s400/DSC04106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149559102211307538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sportin a mohawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bqiE0vOCI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/X9Mahf9Yc_I/s1600-h/DSC04132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bqiE0vOCI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/X9Mahf9Yc_I/s400/DSC04132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149561095076132898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pure joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bqik0vODI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ykIpUT4fqxA/s1600-h/DSC04123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bqik0vODI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ykIpUT4fqxA/s400/DSC04123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149561103666067506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Duncle Errick &amp;amp; Tanner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bqjE0vOEI/AAAAAAAAAcg/1nWeyKr3ol8/s1600-h/DSC04151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bqjE0vOEI/AAAAAAAAAcg/1nWeyKr3ol8/s400/DSC04151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149561112256002114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bqjk0vOFI/AAAAAAAAAco/9rErfT88kYk/s1600-h/DSC04144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bqjk0vOFI/AAAAAAAAAco/9rErfT88kYk/s400/DSC04144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149561120845936722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Jamie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On our way home to Denton, we stopped at my Dad and Linda's house for the night. We had out 3rd Christmas dinner with smoked ham, green bean casserole, sweet potatoes, rolls and more pies. We had fun just visiting, laughing, telling stories and resting. In the morning, Linda made bacon and eggs and Boomer enjoyed a walk by the lake. (I'm waiting for Dad to send pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have plans to make with Derrick's parents so we can exchange gifts, but I'm sure we'll do that soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am truly blessed and loved this holiday season! I have a wonderful husband who loves me and a great family full of humor and warmth! I hope each of you had a wonderful Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-6518370015455218337?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/6518370015455218337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=6518370015455218337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6518370015455218337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/6518370015455218337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas-2007-christmas-for-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R3bk000vNzI/AAAAAAAAAaY/PlIwqxgVqI8/s72-c/DSC04052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-2753227821983642240</id><published>2007-12-16T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T07:52:58.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christmas Cookie Extravaganza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;For Derrick's staff, my coworkers and a Christmas party at my gorgeous cousin Sarah's house- I baked a multitude of Christmas cookies. About 30 dozen to be exact...I also made candied popcorn (which has quickly become a favorite of my husband...who was caught sneaking bags to snack on thinking I might not notice...). I made World Peace Cookies, Apricot Rugelach Pinwheels and the Sugar Cookie sandwiches that have become a Christmas tradition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The World Peace Cookies are LOADED with gourmet cocoa powder and bittersweet chocolate chunks with a touch of fleur de sel (fancy salt from the seas of France). The Rugelach Pinwheels are my favorite of this year. The dough boasts of smooth cream cheese and the filling is a perfect combination of apricot preserves, crushed walnuts, raisins, brown sugar and cinnamon. The traditional Christmas sugar cookie sandwiches are something I created in college after adapting a Martha stewart recipe. They are melt in your mouth and also pretty. After making the sandwiches (which are part cookie, part cream cheese  icing), I roll them in holiday sprinkles. Finally, I made candied popcorn, which is simple! You take 3 bags of popped buttered popcorn, a bag of white bark coating (or almond bark), M&amp;amp;Ms, and peanuts. After melting the bark (4 squares to one bag of popcorn) you mix in the popcorn, M&amp;amp;Ms and nuts until coated and it makes a wonderful sweet and salt holiday snack.  I got the world peace cookie recipe and the rugelach pinwheel recipe from...you guessed it...&lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/"&gt;Smitten Kitchen.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After making the treats, I wrapped them in cello bags tied with pretty ribbon, and loaded them into Kraft paper boxes lined with Christmas paper. I tied the boxes up with Christmas Ribbon adorned with a gift tag and a mini ornament. Voila! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Here are some pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFsk0vNnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/_jBT7MdKs-A/s1600-h/DSC03983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFsk0vNnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/_jBT7MdKs-A/s400/DSC03983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144594781442094706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;World Peace Cookie Dough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFs00vNoI/AAAAAAAAAZA/f43XiOXNthY/s1600-h/DSC03985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFs00vNoI/AAAAAAAAAZA/f43XiOXNthY/s400/DSC03985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144594785737062018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;World Peace Cookies Baked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFtE0vNpI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Vde1KjQN1mU/s1600-h/DSC03987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFtE0vNpI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Vde1KjQN1mU/s400/DSC03987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144594790032029330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Apricot Rugelach Pinwheels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFtk0vNqI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Rl5FJLCLqBY/s1600-h/DSC04008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFtk0vNqI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Rl5FJLCLqBY/s400/DSC04008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144594798621963938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sugar Cookies Rolled and Cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFt00vNrI/AAAAAAAAAZY/H6q39vU4SAs/s1600-h/DSC04011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFt00vNrI/AAAAAAAAAZY/H6q39vU4SAs/s400/DSC04011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144594802916931250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sugar Cookie Sandwiches Cooled, Iced, and Decorated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VGzE0vNsI/AAAAAAAAAZg/y6_twqiqOes/s1600-h/DSC03989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VGzE0vNsI/AAAAAAAAAZg/y6_twqiqOes/s400/DSC03989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144595992622872258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Popcorn Still Steaming in a Bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VGzU0vNtI/AAAAAAAAAZo/t8-b1W18STQ/s1600-h/DSC03990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VGzU0vNtI/AAAAAAAAAZo/t8-b1W18STQ/s400/DSC03990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144595996917839570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;M&amp;amp;Ms in a Bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VGzk0vNuI/AAAAAAAAAZw/QAuuKixzoUI/s1600-h/DSC03993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VGzk0vNuI/AAAAAAAAAZw/QAuuKixzoUI/s400/DSC03993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144596001212806882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Roasted, Salted Peanuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VGz00vNvI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/sbvqWCw7KjA/s1600-h/DSC03995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VGz00vNvI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/sbvqWCw7KjA/s400/DSC03995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144596005507774194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Melted White Bark Coating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VG0E0vNwI/AAAAAAAAAaA/6DxtIZ2AEYA/s1600-h/DSC03999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VG0E0vNwI/AAAAAAAAAaA/6DxtIZ2AEYA/s400/DSC03999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144596009802741506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Candied Popcorn in a Cello Bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VH1E0vNxI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zJ6tZcWlnmA/s1600-h/DSC04002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VH1E0vNxI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zJ6tZcWlnmA/s400/DSC04002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144597126494238482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Kraft Paper Boxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VH1k0vNyI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Bm-ot6B94ns/s1600-h/DSC04014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VH1k0vNyI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Bm-ot6B94ns/s400/DSC04014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144597135084173090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Finished Little Boxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-2753227821983642240?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/2753227821983642240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=2753227821983642240' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2753227821983642240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/2753227821983642240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-cookie-extravaganza-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2VFsk0vNnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/_jBT7MdKs-A/s72-c/DSC03983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-124158893684572469</id><published>2007-12-16T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T07:10:07.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Christmas...Mantle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2U_S00vNlI/AAAAAAAAAYo/K8kSLdsGFHs/s1600-h/DSC03978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2U_S00vNlI/AAAAAAAAAYo/K8kSLdsGFHs/s400/DSC03978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144587741990696530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hen we finally sold our house in California, we moved into a little rental. It is plenty of room for every day needs, but leaves little room for extras. Our 2 bedroom "quad", as we like to call it, is just under 1200 s.f. It was built about 2 years ago, so everything is new and there are nice amenities like a pretty fireplace, large garden tub and a little yard for Boomer. However, because of the scale of our furniture...there is no room for a Christmas tree. Instead...I present to you...THE CHRISTMAS MANTLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2U9ME0vNhI/AAAAAAAAAYI/KSglbxodZ6s/s1600-h/DSC03977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2U9ME0vNhI/AAAAAAAAAYI/KSglbxodZ6s/s400/DSC03977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144585427003323922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2U_TE0vNmI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1LlMmObF68M/s1600-h/DSC03979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2U_TE0vNmI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1LlMmObF68M/s400/DSC03979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144587746285663842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I haven't taken updated shots, but the mantle also has pretty ribbon that matches the ribbon I have wrapped gifts with. I know...I'm over the top...but I just can't help myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-124158893684572469?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/124158893684572469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=124158893684572469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/124158893684572469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/124158893684572469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2U_S00vNlI/AAAAAAAAAYo/K8kSLdsGFHs/s72-c/DSC03978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-3093721818558287432</id><published>2007-12-13T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T08:23:44.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CANDY CANE KISSES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2FcNxlZkjI/AAAAAAAAAXw/j95mp8hnI0Q/s1600-h/kisses-candy_cane.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2FcNxlZkjI/AAAAAAAAAXw/j95mp8hnI0Q/s1600-h/kisses-candy_cane.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2FcVBlZklI/AAAAAAAAAYA/wh-NKXK9nsM/s1600-h/kisses-candy_cane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143493765706125906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2FcVBlZklI/AAAAAAAAAYA/wh-NKXK9nsM/s320/kisses-candy_cane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Okay- this post is dedicated to &lt;a href="http://jolenegeorge.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jolene George&lt;/a&gt;. For 2 Christmases I have heard her praise and praise the holiday Hershey's candy cane kisses. I now understand what all the rave was about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;In telling you this it is important that you understand that I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;a) can't stand white chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;b) do not fancy peppermint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;c) &lt;strong&gt;adore&lt;/strong&gt; candy cane kisses which contain &lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt;!!! (what is this world coming to?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;These little bundles of wonderfulness are so yummily surprising. Each one is smooth and slightly minty but filled with crunchy little white non-pareils...They...are...delightful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2FcOBlZkkI/AAAAAAAAAX4/XV-_n9YiqYs/s1600-h/nonpareils-white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143493645447041602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2FcOBlZkkI/AAAAAAAAAX4/XV-_n9YiqYs/s320/nonpareils-white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;So Jolene George- thank you for encouraging my newly found addiction!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Candy Cane Kisses are the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now everyone go out and buy a bag! I promise you won't be disappointed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37443546-3093721818558287432?l=dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/feeds/3093721818558287432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37443546&amp;postID=3093721818558287432' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3093721818558287432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37443546/posts/default/3093721818558287432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayinthelifeofthemorgans.blogspot.com/2007/12/candy-cane-kisses-okay-this-post-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Honeyed Hashette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05194759195757802620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R-fH2eREFPI/AAAAAAAAApM/2qGwZX0jlW0/S220/1118Morgan021.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R2FcVBlZklI/AAAAAAAAAYA/wh-NKXK9nsM/s72-c/kisses-candy_cane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37443546.post-5609116109269889549</id><published>2007-12-01T18:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T18:43:28.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christmas Cards 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I love Christmas! I love shopping for everyone and trying to find the perfect gift. I love baking and decorating and I love making our Christmas cards! They are tedious- sure. Do I get the occasional paper cut? Of course. But it is worth it to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Here is our picture for this year's card:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R1IY1-nzLXI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4w6Op8WP_O8/s1600-R/1118Morgan021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R1IY1-nzLXI/AAAAAAAAAWk/vCfMBqPEXkQ/s320/1118Morgan021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139197440405220722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Here is my messy coffee table/Christmas card work station:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R1IY2OnzLYI/AAAAAAAAAWs/v3H3UjJxAnU/s1600-R/Preparing+the+cards.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R1IY2OnzLYI/AAAAAAAAAWs/vgfl9Xr6dNU/s320/Preparing+the+cards.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139197444700188034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Here are scraps from scalloping the edges of paper and cutting ribbon:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R1IY2enzLZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/_I3w3EpMRqU/s1600-R/Cutting+Scraps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mB3Ol5RQCdM/R1IY2enzLZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/7SwgjcplNeo/s320/Cutting+Scraps.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139197448995155346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Here is this year's card:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully(
