<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873</id><updated>2012-01-29T22:46:40.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life With The Ross'</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-5800036056651226674</id><published>2011-01-18T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T11:29:37.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXoVDEgL2I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/m2nuxp0aLFg/s1600/Jim%2Band%2BAyden%2Blook%2Ba%2Blike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563608362985205602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXoVDEgL2I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/m2nuxp0aLFg/s320/Jim%2Band%2BAyden%2Blook%2Ba%2Blike.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a family picture of my dad when he was younger. He is the Second on the bottom right. When I saw it I thought it was crazy how much he looks like my son Ayden. The only differance is there haircuts and Ayden is smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXoU-BC6FI/AAAAAAAAAOI/FF9bkLVvrZI/s1600/293%2BII%2B4x6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563608361628526674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXoU-BC6FI/AAAAAAAAAOI/FF9bkLVvrZI/s320/293%2BII%2B4x6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-5800036056651226674?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/5800036056651226674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=5800036056651226674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/5800036056651226674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/5800036056651226674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-s-family-picture-of-my-dad-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXoVDEgL2I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/m2nuxp0aLFg/s72-c/Jim%2Band%2BAyden%2Blook%2Ba%2Blike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-4698995104891659597</id><published>2011-01-18T10:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T11:11:52.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlWG7vLrI/AAAAAAAAAOA/EcNc2uUG8IE/s1600/186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563605082667167410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlWG7vLrI/AAAAAAAAAOA/EcNc2uUG8IE/s320/186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlVnwkjhI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EdGrkutWLNI/s1600/161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563605074298834450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlVnwkjhI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EdGrkutWLNI/s320/161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlVDeJyMI/AAAAAAAAANw/DkxqihbLNpQ/s1600/116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563605064557906114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlVDeJyMI/AAAAAAAAANw/DkxqihbLNpQ/s320/116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlUgn7dsI/AAAAAAAAANo/XvEUE-eGYDI/s1600/058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563605055203669698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlUgn7dsI/AAAAAAAAANo/XvEUE-eGYDI/s320/058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlUK9bbtI/AAAAAAAAANg/y1DKqUbt4vg/s1600/079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563605049388265170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlUK9bbtI/AAAAAAAAANg/y1DKqUbt4vg/s320/079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I decided it would be a good Idea to get family pictures around the time that Zac was 3 months, because all the kids had grown so much, and I wanted to get pictures of all of them. Siarah decided that she was going to be as grumpy and mean as possible. She mad it nearly imposible to get one picture of her smiling. Luckily she is so cute that it did not matter much. Right after pictures we went to eat and she was the happiest little goofball ever. My kids have such strong personalities!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-4698995104891659597?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/4698995104891659597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=4698995104891659597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/4698995104891659597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/4698995104891659597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-decided-it-would-be-good-idea-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXlWG7vLrI/AAAAAAAAAOA/EcNc2uUG8IE/s72-c/186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-4752332187770302516</id><published>2011-01-18T10:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:39:57.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc8Oq_6uI/AAAAAAAAANY/y6DiXf53WLg/s1600/100_4607%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563595841974823650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc8Oq_6uI/AAAAAAAAANY/y6DiXf53WLg/s320/100_4607%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc72sHdOI/AAAAAAAAANQ/7gn6laz2i9E/s1600/100_4582%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563595835537061090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc72sHdOI/AAAAAAAAANQ/7gn6laz2i9E/s320/100_4582%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc7r9kd6I/AAAAAAAAANI/GSFlt7hbfWI/s1600/100_4564%255B2%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563595832657475490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc7r9kd6I/AAAAAAAAANI/GSFlt7hbfWI/s320/100_4564%255B2%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc7Qu2puI/AAAAAAAAANA/_VfWpEUUwH8/s1600/100_4580%255B3%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563595825347995362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc7Qu2puI/AAAAAAAAANA/_VfWpEUUwH8/s320/100_4580%255B3%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc7OyL23I/AAAAAAAAAM4/pGOyTwWRg4g/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563595824825097074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc7OyL23I/AAAAAAAAAM4/pGOyTwWRg4g/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOW, it has been a really long time since I have updated my blog! Doubt anyone is even following it any more.  Lots has happened since the last update so I will try to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my third baby (Zachery Ross) on Febuary 3rd of 2010. I made the decision to be induced because I live 30 minutes from the nearest hospital, and I dont feel my contractions till I am a 7 or 8, needless to say that I had no desire to have my baby in the car. It is a good thing that I made that decision because when I hit an 8 at the hospital I was ready to push within 2 minutes and then the baby was out in 10 minutes. He was a Heathy baby boy at 7 lb and 19 inches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fortunitly for me I have a wonderful Mom that only lives 10 minutes away. She was over at my house everyday, all day for a month helping me out. Cooking, Cleaning, and helping with the kids. I can't tell you how greatfull I am for my amazing parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-4752332187770302516?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/4752332187770302516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=4752332187770302516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/4752332187770302516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/4752332187770302516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2011/01/wow-it-has-been-really-long-time-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/TTXc8Oq_6uI/AAAAAAAAANY/y6DiXf53WLg/s72-c/100_4607%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-5567169339459949751</id><published>2009-02-28T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T07:46:46.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more picture of Siarah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SalwhWDoxxI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ms-OepytW1s/s1600-h/R_082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307897353991669522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SalwhWDoxxI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ms-OepytW1s/s400/R_082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Saltu4gg0BI/AAAAAAAAALk/jrJWAYdDcso/s1600-h/R_062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307894288043003922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Saltu4gg0BI/AAAAAAAAALk/jrJWAYdDcso/s400/R_062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Saltu0ibJQI/AAAAAAAAALc/ehDqCWy1_Pw/s1600-h/R_033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307894286977279234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Saltu0ibJQI/AAAAAAAAALc/ehDqCWy1_Pw/s400/R_033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Saltt6rCOkI/AAAAAAAAALE/7ZiUtQJsKqU/s1600-h/R_021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307894271444138562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Saltt6rCOkI/AAAAAAAAALE/7ZiUtQJsKqU/s400/R_021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SalrT6AmivI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gGeKyRTQuyE/s1600-h/R_057.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SalrTXJ5_NI/AAAAAAAAAKs/qnCz_fDT1o4/s1600-h/R_064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307891616210091218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SalrTXJ5_NI/AAAAAAAAAKs/qnCz_fDT1o4/s400/R_064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SalrS9wD7WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7o7lfRz2z1I/s1600-h/R_023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307891609390804322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SalrS9wD7WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7o7lfRz2z1I/s400/R_023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-5567169339459949751?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/5567169339459949751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=5567169339459949751' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/5567169339459949751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/5567169339459949751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2009/02/few-more-picture-of-siarah.html' title='A few more picture of Siarah'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SalwhWDoxxI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ms-OepytW1s/s72-c/R_082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-3338084369568233617</id><published>2009-02-28T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:42:02.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play time with Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SaloagcrGnI/AAAAAAAAAKU/WmG4KjL7inc/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307888440428927602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SaloagcrGnI/AAAAAAAAAKU/WmG4KjL7inc/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ayden loves to restle and roll around Zeb when ever he gets home from work. Here is a picture of Ayden balancing on Zebs hands. He has very good balance and is always so proud of himself. He makes sure to look around and find me to have me give him the praise that he feels he deserves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-3338084369568233617?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/3338084369568233617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=3338084369568233617' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/3338084369568233617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/3338084369568233617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2009/02/ayden-loves-to-restle-and-roll-around.html' title='Play time with Daddy'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SaloagcrGnI/AAAAAAAAAKU/WmG4KjL7inc/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-8102936748370273416</id><published>2009-02-27T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:37:36.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing!!!</title><content type='html'>Siarah loves to watch her brother!  It is so much easier for Ayden to make her laugh then it is for us.  Earlier in the Day when Zeb was at work me and Ayden were playing tug of war with a blanket and Siarah started to laugh hysterically, harder than I had ever heard her laugh before.   Ayden noticed and got a huge Smile on his face, he was happy to keep helping her laugh.  Ayden started to laugh at her too and it was so cute because they were both laughing at eachother.  This lasted for about 5 minutes until Ayden got warn out.  When Zeb got home we tried to recreate the moment but it definitly did not work out the same.  Ayden was too distracted by the camera to really get into it and Siarah was not laughing as hard.   But here is the video that we tried to recreate for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cfa11b0d9d1117a6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcfa11b0d9d1117a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059471%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49CA3F01A95E4BC34752AD94A0A52D2121DEA98B.1CBFC3EDC204E993B7CB23F327C402103E416758%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcfa11b0d9d1117a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvbZNY4CaqBLF7L_wsdGCz2NJ6o8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcfa11b0d9d1117a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059471%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49CA3F01A95E4BC34752AD94A0A52D2121DEA98B.1CBFC3EDC204E993B7CB23F327C402103E416758%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcfa11b0d9d1117a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvbZNY4CaqBLF7L_wsdGCz2NJ6o8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-8102936748370273416?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/8102936748370273416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=8102936748370273416' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/8102936748370273416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/8102936748370273416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2009/02/laughing.html' title='Laughing!!!'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-1785953486047288197</id><published>2009-02-17T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T07:47:40.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Siarah</title><content type='html'>Well I have been waiting to get Siarah's Pictures for a while now and I must say that it was worth the wait. The photographer (Skye Johansen) got so many cute shots of her even though she was horrible durring the session. Here are just some of the great pics of my beautiful baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZs5nlN5doI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jKZW6XjsYis/s1600-h/R_020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303896338326976130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZs5nlN5doI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jKZW6XjsYis/s400/R_020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZs0QE1M2HI/AAAAAAAAAJY/jhabGfnqiu0/s1600-h/R_077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303890436938324082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZs0QE1M2HI/AAAAAAAAAJY/jhabGfnqiu0/s400/R_077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZs0P8-1a9I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/HofVhVyZm3o/s1600-h/R_071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303890434831248338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZs0P8-1a9I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/HofVhVyZm3o/s400/R_071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZs0Pczi7kI/AAAAAAAAAJI/863DveVKMWY/s1600-h/R_017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303890426193964610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZs0Pczi7kI/AAAAAAAAAJI/863DveVKMWY/s400/R_017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsyogFtWWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Pu_aBLsOpoc/s1600-h/R_079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303888657548925282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsyogFtWWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Pu_aBLsOpoc/s400/R_079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsyoZukJJI/AAAAAAAAAI4/6l0aOLmdxtQ/s1600-h/R_059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303888655841240210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsyoZukJJI/AAAAAAAAAI4/6l0aOLmdxtQ/s400/R_059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsyoN-cnoI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mvTNZZjU1u8/s1600-h/R_047.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsyn0ESeLI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uKzzqjx-OyU/s1600-h/R_039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303888645731809458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsyn0ESeLI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uKzzqjx-OyU/s400/R_039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsynna0VCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/77rQFytY6es/s1600-h/R_035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303888642336642082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsynna0VCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/77rQFytY6es/s400/R_035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsu7XJ_64I/AAAAAAAAAHw/LeQYBPy5T7M/s1600-h/R_027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsu7OGd9RI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Lo0ZFh4URd8/s1600-h/R_025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303884581091276050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsu7OGd9RI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Lo0ZFh4URd8/s400/R_025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZsu6aOc4jI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PR9Tp6YymC4/s1600-h/R_019.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-1785953486047288197?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/1785953486047288197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=1785953486047288197' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/1785953486047288197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/1785953486047288197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures-of-siarah.html' title='Pictures of Siarah'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SZs5nlN5doI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jKZW6XjsYis/s72-c/R_020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-475103894721175594</id><published>2009-02-04T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T09:56:49.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Boise</title><content type='html'>This year we spent Christmas in Boise with Zebs family.  Ayden had so much fun and we were excited to show off Siarah to all the family.  We stayed with Zeb's grandparents they are amazing hosts, Shirlene is one of the best cooks ever and she makes sure that you are always full of yummy food.  Zeb always get everly spoiled there and then has to come home and deal with my cooking (or lack of).   Ayden loves his great grandparents and luckily for us they are patient enuff to put up with us. We love them and appreciate there hospitality.  Ayden, like always had lots of fun with Whitney but unfortunitly by the end of the trip she ended up sick. We had a wanderful time and look forward to seeing everyone again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1qy30xyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/bcr9q-APgFY/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1q3LDYjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hXKSNFP8BJI/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299177290780074546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1q3LDYjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hXKSNFP8BJI/s400/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Siarah in her new play gym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1qmHOXtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Drl0621M8ps/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299177286200614610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1qmHOXtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Drl0621M8ps/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ayden underneath his new bike from Zac and Lisa. He &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would take the tools that Toni got him and act like he was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fixing his bike. Something he has seen his Dad do with his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;snowmobile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1qXhqoUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/QXJAyCyTVRA/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299177282284986690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1qXhqoUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/QXJAyCyTVRA/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ayden and Siarah in the Chistmas jamies that Gammy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1qA8AMOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/f39HX8fUVdE/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299177276221436130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1qA8AMOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/f39HX8fUVdE/s400/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ayden having fun with Whitney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYpygtGa5qI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ym4TfIXWLp0/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299173817742714530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYpygtGa5qI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ym4TfIXWLp0/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ayden sitting on Spencer, intimidating but actually nice,&lt;br /&gt;patient and suprisingly gentle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYpygTZHxRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qDG1IkRGNRo/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299173810841830674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYpygTZHxRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qDG1IkRGNRo/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gammy Toni with Siarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYpygAaXkgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hW2CmSvMJCg/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299173805746786818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYpygAaXkgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hW2CmSvMJCg/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; G.G. Shirlene (Best host ever) with chunky little Avery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYpyf_27zkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/-qyeChyz2jI/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299173805598166594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYpyf_27zkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/-qyeChyz2jI/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa Richard with Ayden and Siarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-475103894721175594?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/475103894721175594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=475103894721175594' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/475103894721175594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/475103894721175594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2009/02/christmas-in-boise.html' title='Christmas in Boise'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SYp1q3LDYjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hXKSNFP8BJI/s72-c/027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-3292654743728432304</id><published>2008-11-10T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:55:46.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRh1A5lc9MI/AAAAAAAAAFU/v8U_iHzdsZw/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267088422528152770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRh1A5lc9MI/AAAAAAAAAFU/v8U_iHzdsZw/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRh1AlDqgoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OVyM2nfPdEM/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267088417017725570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRh1AlDqgoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OVyM2nfPdEM/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of Ayden's favorite things to do is find random clothes and other things around the house and bring them to me to put on him. I just wanted to show you a few of the outfits he has put together for himself. I really hope his taste in clothing improves when he gets older!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-3292654743728432304?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/3292654743728432304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=3292654743728432304' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/3292654743728432304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/3292654743728432304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/11/dress-up.html' title='Dress Up!'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRh1A5lc9MI/AAAAAAAAAFU/v8U_iHzdsZw/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-6501272936489919626</id><published>2008-11-10T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:00:05.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Fun With Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRhw7KqHnZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ml5UnIY0j54/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267083925985402258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRhw7KqHnZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ml5UnIY0j54/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRhw6wrBpiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/GNpmo6oZjKI/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267083919009883682" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRhw6wrBpiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/GNpmo6oZjKI/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend Zac (Zebs Brother) and his family came to visit.  Ayden had so much fun with Whitney and she was so cute with him.  They would walk around the house holding hands and he would follow her everywhere.  Zeb and Zac play with the kids in the leaves and would drag them around in the wheelbarrow,  they thought that was the funnest thing ever.  It seemed like they were always laughing.  Avery is now sitting up and trying to crawl.  She's such a beautiful, chunky baby and I just wanted to squeeze her the whole time she was here.  She loved her uncle Zeb and would laugh hysterically at him. Zac and Lisa said that they had never seen her laugh so hard.  Ayden had a blast with his cousins and was sad to see them leave.  It was a fast trip but we enjoyed the visit and look forward to seeing them at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-6501272936489919626?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/6501272936489919626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=6501272936489919626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/6501272936489919626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/6501272936489919626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/11/weekend-fun-with-family.html' title='Weekend Fun With Family'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SRhw7KqHnZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ml5UnIY0j54/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-4539150809002242949</id><published>2008-11-04T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:06:48.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SREpxCCIf9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Kp-0PsxaOwo/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265035361708965842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SREpxCCIf9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Kp-0PsxaOwo/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SREpw_C8vxI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zZ_Pxy4eSrI/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265035360907083538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SREpw_C8vxI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zZ_Pxy4eSrI/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SREpXXKj9YI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8oKh88F6oHs/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265034920704865666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SREpXXKj9YI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8oKh88F6oHs/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The original plan that I had for costumes was to have Ayden be a Monkey and Siarah be a banana. But like with evertthing that I do I waited till last minute so all the costumes were sold out and I had to settle for a Bunny and a bananna costume. Ayden had a great time. I took him to our wards Trunk or Treat and he was a little confused at first, but once he figured out that people were throwing candy into his bag he was all about it. Plus he knew how cute he in his costume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-4539150809002242949?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/4539150809002242949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=4539150809002242949' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/4539150809002242949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/4539150809002242949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SREpxCCIf9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Kp-0PsxaOwo/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-2326436925411196678</id><published>2008-10-26T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:09:42.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking In Daddy's Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SQUCCmePA7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/H88FQoi2y8I/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261613983362646962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SQUCCmePA7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/H88FQoi2y8I/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ayden LOVES his Daddy and feels very strongly that whatever dad does he also needs to do. So when dad got his new snowmobile boots and was trying them on Ayden insisted that he too needed to put them on. He couldn't move his legs at all while in them but sure thought he was cool when they were on.  He spent most of the rest of the night having us put them on and take them off.&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/1232821838708650873-2326436925411196678?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/2326436925411196678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=2326436925411196678' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/2326436925411196678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/2326436925411196678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/10/walking-in-daddys-shoes.html' title='Walking In Daddy&apos;s Shoes'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SQUCCmePA7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/H88FQoi2y8I/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-1873298454984779115</id><published>2008-10-26T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:11:17.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gammy came to visit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SQT-wgWqemI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZGEiChsQaUE/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261610373947751010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SQT-wgWqemI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZGEiChsQaUE/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gammy Toni came to visit for the weekend. It was a short trip, but we really enjoyed having her here. Ayden loved playing with her and chasing her dog around, and Siarah loved being held all the time. We look forward to seeing her again soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-1873298454984779115?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/1873298454984779115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=1873298454984779115' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/1873298454984779115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/1873298454984779115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/10/gammy-came-to-visit.html' title='Gammy came to visit!'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SQT-wgWqemI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZGEiChsQaUE/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-6911183434996880033</id><published>2008-10-26T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:18:37.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taste Of His Own Medicine!!!</title><content type='html'>Many of you know that Zeb talks in his sleep and that I have been startled awake on many occasions.  Well, both of my kids have inherited this lovely trait from there dad. In fact the first time that I ever heard Ayden laugh it was while he was sleeping. So last night while I was up feeding Siarah I heard a high pitch, loud scream from Ayden.  I had heard him making noise many times so I just figured that he was doing this in his sleep. Unfortunately for Zeb he was not so familiar with Ayden's sleeping habits. He was sleeping peacefully right beside him and woke up in horror. Thinking that something was wrong with him he quickly jumped up to make sure everything was okay and had not fallen out of bed or something. He soon realized that everything was fine and Ayden was sleeping peacefully.  Finally! Now Zeb knows how I felt all those times. Needless to say I have been laughing about it all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-6911183434996880033?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/6911183434996880033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=6911183434996880033' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/6911183434996880033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/6911183434996880033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/10/tast-of-his-own-medicine.html' title='Taste Of His Own Medicine!!!'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-6215504526698961048</id><published>2008-10-07T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:57:13.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Sister Ever!</title><content type='html'>Because my mommy is millions of miles away my sister Arah has come to take care of me this week. It has been so nice to have her here to help. Gavin has been a great help too. He's kept Ayden very entertained and is enamored with his new cousin. Thanks for taking care of me sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxJ87LtKtI/AAAAAAAAAD8/g32wJslLFqw/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxJTKOfO8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/SQq33mQMn6E/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxJTKOfO8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/SQq33mQMn6E/s400/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254655458745990082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4 days old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxJ87LtKtI/AAAAAAAAAD8/g32wJslLFqw/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxJ87LtKtI/AAAAAAAAAD8/g32wJslLFqw/s400/031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254656176262294226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gavin, Ayden, and Siarah enjoying morning cartoons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxHPUt46KI/AAAAAAAAADk/kEYk2PgsAjQ/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxHPUt46KI/AAAAAAAAADk/kEYk2PgsAjQ/s400/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254653193819318434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bedtime cuddles&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/1232821838708650873-6215504526698961048?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/6215504526698961048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=6215504526698961048' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/6215504526698961048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/6215504526698961048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/10/best-sister-ever.html' title='The Best Sister Ever!'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxJTKOfO8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/SQq33mQMn6E/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-827866131953616905</id><published>2008-10-07T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:32:10.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Arrival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxFxBjGKPI/AAAAAAAAADU/BXcxMV2WGR8/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxFxBjGKPI/AAAAAAAAADU/BXcxMV2WGR8/s400/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254651573766072562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siarah Lynn Ross was born Oct. 4th weighing in at 7lb 5Oz and 20 1/2". She was 6 days early and the delivery was very quick.  Look like she just couldn't wait join our family. Ayden has been great with her! I guess I didn't give him enough credit for how well he understood everything. He loves giving his little sister lots of kisses. We feel so blessed to have this sweet girl join our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-827866131953616905?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/827866131953616905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=827866131953616905' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/827866131953616905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/827866131953616905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-arrival.html' title='New Arrival'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SOxFxBjGKPI/AAAAAAAAADU/BXcxMV2WGR8/s72-c/027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-5486474756184670819</id><published>2008-09-14T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:18:41.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Weeks To Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SM3god0e6YI/AAAAAAAAADE/avJlxeElTp0/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SM3god0e6YI/AAAAAAAAADE/avJlxeElTp0/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246096126760642946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To all of you how have asked me how far along I am, this should help. We're are very excited for her arrival, but crossing our finger that Ayden will be handle the change okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-5486474756184670819?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/5486474756184670819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=5486474756184670819' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/5486474756184670819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/5486474756184670819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/09/4-weeks-to-go.html' title='4 Weeks To Go'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SM3god0e6YI/AAAAAAAAADE/avJlxeElTp0/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-1287567265813062511</id><published>2008-08-15T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:17:37.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Michigan</title><content type='html'>We got back from visiting Shawn and Lisa in Michigan. Lisa and Shawn were shocked when I told them that I was planing to visit and even more shocked when I actually booked the plain ticket. They never thought that I would actually make it out for a visit.  That could be because I have never gone out to visit them no matter where they lived since they have been married. Plus right now I am 7 months pregnant traveling without my husband with an 18 month old and I also took my 4 1/2 year old nephew Gavin. Needless to say that at the airport I got a few looks, I could not make out weather they were looks of sympathy or thoughts of how crazy I must be. I am glad that I decided to take Gavin, he was a great traveler, and helped entertain Ayden, plus it gave me an extra seat so Ayden had more room to move around. Gavin is a great traveler but not that great when it comes to being sympathetic. He is a very particular child and gets grossed out very easily, at the landing of the plain ride out there I got sick and ended up throwing up into one of the barf bags. Luckily there was a nice women sitting by me that held Ayden while I pucked. When I was done I looked over to Gavin and he had a disgusted look on his face and said "Why did you do that? DON'T do it again! It GROSSED me out!" I love the things that come out of that kids mouth! They are always so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time while there. Gavin and Keeley entertained each other and were not ready to part at the end of the week, Gavin kept asking if we could bring Keeley home with us. Ben and Ayden were interesting to watch together. They acknowledge each other but do not quite understand how to interact. They both always wanted the others toy. They also both had a habit of hitting. after Ayden spent a few days in constant time out he finally figured out that he should stop hitting except when defending himself or a toy he had, Ben however preferred the hit a run method when ever he had he opportunity. I picked up Ben to show Lisa how Ayden reacts when I hold another child. He immediately started screaming and crying like he was going to die. When I put Ben down Ayden stopped crying but then felt it was necessary to go and cuss out Ben for letting me hold him. Lisa found it very entertaining and wished me luck with the new baby. To my joy by the end of the trip Ayden stopped freaking out when I would hold Ben. I have hope! Ben is Huge and boy that kid can eat. He is such a cutie and I loved seeing him and Ayden together. It is so nice that he has a cousin his same age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn was amazing while I was there and he watched the kids all the time so that me and Lisa could spend some time together. He probity put Ayden to sleep more than I did when we were there. I have such a great brother in law! Thanks Shawn for your hospitality and baby sitting skills.  It was also nice to spend some one on one time with Lisa,  I cant remember the last time we have been able to do that.  If only she loved us enough to live by us instead of Shawn's family.  They just bought a beautiful new home, so I don't think that our family should keep much hope that they will ever be moving closer.  Thank you Lisa and Shawn for showing us a great time.  We love you and look forward to seeing you in November&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-1287567265813062511?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/1287567265813062511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=1287567265813062511' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/1287567265813062511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/1287567265813062511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/08/trip-to-michigan.html' title='Trip to Michigan'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-165171511313056727</id><published>2008-08-15T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:18:03.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What have we been doing all summer!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SK5B8_ru8tI/AAAAAAAAACk/sF53yLt6TYA/s1600-h/cali.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237195932821287634" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SK5B8_ru8tI/AAAAAAAAACk/sF53yLt6TYA/s400/cali.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SK5B9ORVPmI/AAAAAAAAACs/BCGmrYeaKgE/s1600-h/cali+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237195936737082978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SK5B9ORVPmI/AAAAAAAAACs/BCGmrYeaKgE/s400/cali+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SK5B9FpN1fI/AAAAAAAAAC0/WSnk6t05bdE/s1600-h/cali+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237195934421341682" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SK5B9FpN1fI/AAAAAAAAAC0/WSnk6t05bdE/s400/cali+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SK5B9eTqRbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DMBmaogBl7E/s1600-h/cali+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237195941041817010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SK5B9eTqRbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DMBmaogBl7E/s400/cali+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is dedicated to all those that have been begging me to do one. So obviously updating my post is not one of my strong points. Although my blog does not reflect it we actually have been buisy this summer. During the 4th of July we went to California and spent some time with Family. All Aunts, Uncles and Grandparents were fairly warned a week or 2 before arival that Ayden is a very rambuctious and buisy child and to make sure that all valualbles were out of his reach. Needless to say many of them underestimated him, but quickly learned once we arrived. Somehow we did end our vacation with out distroying anyones valuables. We stayed with Tim and Lisa and thank them for there hospatality. Ayden of course loved seeing Grandma Gibby and swimming in her pool. He loved the beach and for some reason thinks that sand tastes good. I love his age and was able to enjoy watching him experience new things for the first time. We tried taking him to Lego Land but unfortunatly he is still to young to ride any of the rides. They did have a water area that he was able to enjoy but that was about all he got to do for the $100 we got to spend to go in. All in all it was a great vacation and we loved seeing everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we went to California, Laura's three kids Christina, Jared and Analisa came to stay with us for a week while Laura went on a cruise. Ayden had a tone of fun with them and all the kids were great! I cant believe how grown up and responsable Christina is. While they were here we went to the Zoo, the petting Zoo, Lava Hot Springs, and a Jungle Gym/Arcade. It was nice to spend some time with them and Ayden missed them once they left. They are all special amazing children and we love them so much. I cant say that I feel the same way about there dog puffs who unfortunatly was here with them I thought that I liked all doggs until I spent some time with that one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-165171511313056727?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/165171511313056727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=165171511313056727' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/165171511313056727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/165171511313056727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-have-we-been-doing-all-summer.html' title='What have we been doing all summer!!!'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SK5B8_ru8tI/AAAAAAAAACk/sF53yLt6TYA/s72-c/cali.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-2086969354207186841</id><published>2008-06-23T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:32:13.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snowmobile season is over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SGBynxVYhoI/AAAAAAAAACc/OVPeDjlvUBA/s1600-h/chute1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215294396078524034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SGBynxVYhoI/AAAAAAAAACc/OVPeDjlvUBA/s400/chute1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I figured since Julee gets to blog all the time I could a little bit. We had a great year of sledding with quite a few days of 3 ft fresh powder. Just incredible. Because of the high snowpack I had my last ride Saturday June 20th. Despite riding over sagebrush, creeks, and dirt once we got up to 9000 ft elevation there was still decent snow. This is a photo of one of the chutes I climbed. You can see my track going up through it. For reference the lone rock sitting by it's self to the left of the begining of the narrow part of the chute is the size of my snowmobile. Spring time snow isn't the funest to play in but the best to climb things like this because there is zero avalanche danger. There is also a link of me and some of my buddies riding here if you don't have anything else to do :) Worth watching though:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PxaWZm0Qrwk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PxaWZm0Qrwk&lt;/a&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/1232821838708650873-2086969354207186841?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/2086969354207186841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=2086969354207186841' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/2086969354207186841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/2086969354207186841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/06/snowmobile-season-is-over.html' title='snowmobile season is over'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SGBynxVYhoI/AAAAAAAAACc/OVPeDjlvUBA/s72-c/chute1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-5161857201758494468</id><published>2008-05-29T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T21:08:46.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visits from the family</title><content type='html'>We have had lots of visitors lately and Ayden is loving it. First his Gammy Ross came and stayed with us for a week and she made sure to spoil him and he figured out just how to work it. He said quite a few new words while she was here including stick, dog and hi. then unfortunitly for Ayden she had to got home.  After Visitors leave we always have a few difficult days because Ayden goes thrue attention widthdrawl but then luckily we got a visit from Zeb's brother Zac and his Family. I must say that there visit was a great eye opener for me. It both calmed and created some concerns that I have been having about what the situation is going to be like with Ayden when the new baby comes. It was amazing to see the positive changes that whitney had made since her 5 month old little sister Avery has come. Whitney was so good with Ayden, she was great about sharing and would always bring him toys to play with, they had so much fun chasing eachother around. It was so nice to see how well they played together and it helped me to see that hopfully having a sibling will help him develope those same characteristics. The problem that I saw is that Ayden would scream and cry like he was going to die everytime that he saw me holding Avery. He is in this mommy stage now that unless I have 100% of my attention of him he thinks the world is going to end, and obviously this could create some major problems when the baby comes. We had a wonderful time with Zacs family and they have such beautiful little girls, they were both Angels while visiting and we look forward to seeing them again soon. Well Ayden has had a few more days of attention widthdrawel but luckily his cousins Christina, Jared and Analisa are going to be comming to visit in a few days and I am sure he is going to love that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-5161857201758494468?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/5161857201758494468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=5161857201758494468' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/5161857201758494468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/5161857201758494468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/05/visits-from-family.html' title='Visits from the family'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-7330309576545602360</id><published>2008-05-29T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:32:13.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are having a GIRL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SD99kzLLtVI/AAAAAAAAACE/TOvAyrCvQHM/s1600-h/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206017765429458258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SD99kzLLtVI/AAAAAAAAACE/TOvAyrCvQHM/s320/blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SD99XDLLtUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6-10yHoaw2w/s1600-h/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206017529206256962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SD99XDLLtUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6-10yHoaw2w/s320/blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK, ok so obviously it has been a while since my last post (as you can tell by all my moms pleeding comments)and yes I should have been doing better cause things have been buisy and lots has been happening. The main thing is that we are going to be welcoming a new baby girl into our home on October 10th, so far everything looks healthy and strong and we are excited about Ayden having a little sister. Although I must say that I am a little scared about not having my mom there once the baby comes, I am glad that she is were she is, but there is still that selfish side of me that wants my mommy there to take care of me. Gratfully my wonderful sister Arah has offered to take my moms place and I am sure that I am going to have lots of support from Zebs family also.&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/1232821838708650873-7330309576545602360?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/7330309576545602360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=7330309576545602360' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/7330309576545602360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/7330309576545602360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/05/we-are-having-girl.html' title='We are having a GIRL!'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/SD99kzLLtVI/AAAAAAAAACE/TOvAyrCvQHM/s72-c/blog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-7633097767633751261</id><published>2008-02-13T19:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T20:25:48.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aydens 1st Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" src="http://widget-62.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=432345564255176546&amp;amp;site=widget-62.slide.com" align="middle"&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=432345564255176546&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-62.slide.com/p1/432345564255176546/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=432345564255176546&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-62.slide.com/p2/432345564255176546/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe that my baby is 1!  The year has passed so quickly!  We were in Utah at my sister Arah's for his birthday.  She was nice enough to offer to let me throw it at her house.  Ayden was sleeping for 1/2 of it. I finally woke him up and after taking a little time to wake up he really enjoyed himself. He loved playing with all of his friends and cousins.  He also enjoyed getting to dig into the cake.  He had his one year doctors checkup when we got back and the Doctor said that he looks healthy and happy.  For weight and height he is only in the 25th %.  For his head he is in the 75th %.  Big head and small body!  Perfect in mommy's eyes!  I'm guessing that the weight has to do with the fact that he is impossible to feed solids. Hopefully this is something he will over come soon, but that's probably just wishful thinking.  All in all it has been one of the best years of my life he has brought so much joy and happiness into our lives. I look forward to all of the future time and moments that are to come.  Although I just wish it would slow down a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-7633097767633751261?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/7633097767633751261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=7633097767633751261' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/7633097767633751261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/7633097767633751261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/02/check-out-my-slide-show_13.html' title='Aydens 1st Birthday'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-1261760584427467995</id><published>2008-02-04T17:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T17:26:07.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aydens First Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-8a.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=432345564254649994&amp;amp;site=widget-8a.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=0&amp;amp;id=432345564254649994&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8a.slide.com/p1/432345564254649994/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=0&amp;amp;id=432345564254649994&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8a.slide.com/p2/432345564254649994/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We spent Christmas with my family and stayed with my sister Arah. My Sister Lisa and her family also stayed there needless to say it was a full house, but it was great to see everyone. Ayden loved being with all the little kids and kept following Gavin and Keeley around thinking he was one of the beg kids cause he could walk, Gavin and Keeley were not as excited as Ayden was about this fact and were pertective over there toys that Ayden thought he was suppose to stick in his mouth. It was also the first Christmas that we were without Mom and Dad, they were missed (especially for making Christmas dinner) but we are so glad that they are where they are and know that they were well taken care of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-1261760584427467995?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/1261760584427467995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=1261760584427467995' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/1261760584427467995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/1261760584427467995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2008/02/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Aydens First Christmas'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-8441406749985861457</id><published>2008-01-07T16:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:32:14.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aydens First Time Sledding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/R4LHJcrWjaI/AAAAAAAAABU/YOHBTJStmVg/s1600-h/Chirstmas+07+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152899888796044706" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/R4LHJcrWjaI/AAAAAAAAABU/YOHBTJStmVg/s320/Chirstmas+07+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-942b37327f4bfb47" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D942b37327f4bfb47%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C44F0844652AE1628B185F26565FA772AA0F9A2.7B66A431777D1A66D28C619595B4C4DB5C19104D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D942b37327f4bfb47%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNrr3eCk3QsyJZu5laWBwhMcjmxM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D942b37327f4bfb47%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C44F0844652AE1628B185F26565FA772AA0F9A2.7B66A431777D1A66D28C619595B4C4DB5C19104D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D942b37327f4bfb47%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNrr3eCk3QsyJZu5laWBwhMcjmxM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately for me Ayden seems to have inherited his fathers fearless attitude.  Now instead just of one "child" to worry about I have two.  Even though it was cold Ayden fully enjoyed the experience and was much more daring than his mother. In fact his expression never even changed going down the hill with his Daddy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-8441406749985861457?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=942b37327f4bfb47&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/8441406749985861457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=8441406749985861457' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/8441406749985861457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Walking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3f09430be9aaf71" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03f09430be9aaf71%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40152CB9911CBBC6403FE9BC1752DAC68590545A.14661954A6DFFCC8CBFF71302E58C3FC01B9DC79%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3f09430be9aaf71%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqZKGowyhxdxqqkF20YMh-LII_JI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3f09430be9aaf71&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/7098768239922274931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=7098768239922274931' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/7098768239922274931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/7098768239922274931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2007/12/hes-walking.html' title='He&apos;s Walking!'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-2372224751189226360</id><published>2007-11-29T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T16:13:37.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got Tagged</title><content type='html'>So I have only had a blog for a few weeks now and I have already been tagged. And by none other than my sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Arah&lt;/span&gt; who was the one that helped me set up the blog. I was her lame attempt to make sure that I update my blog. Let me just clarify before I begin that this is going to the the last and only time that I respond to a tag so no one better ever do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I served a mission in Columbus Ohio. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; one of the highlights of my life and the people that I met out there changed my life. I grew up a lot and was able to over come a lot of my weaknesses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I was on my mission I was in one area and had one companion (Sister Hess) for 11 months. I've never meet anyone that has beat that! That is a long time to be with one person and for the first 4 months of being together we hated each other. She was a head strong tom boy and I was a head strong girly girl. But eventually we were able swallow our pride (especially me) to work things out and I now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cherish&lt;/span&gt; the time that I was able to spend with her. She was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; one of the best missionaries I had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; of working with and I learned a lot form her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I LOVE BACON. I can down a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;package&lt;/span&gt; of bacon all by my self and still want more. This is a big problem for me because my Dad has cursed almost our whole family with an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;allergy&lt;/span&gt; to pork. Somehow I've been able to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ignore&lt;/span&gt; the symptoms until now. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;abscess&lt;/span&gt; that I get from eating it have gotten too bad, so I'm forced to go off of it. It is going to be one of the biggest trials of my life. There's no meat in the world that tastes as good as bacon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will do anything for my baby! I had to go off wheat, dairy, chocolate, citrus, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tomatoes&lt;/span&gt; for almost 10 months because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ayden&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;allergic&lt;/span&gt; to them. He had problems throwing up every time he nursed. He has over come the wheat and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tomato&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;allergy&lt;/span&gt; but I'm still off the rest. S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;urprisingly&lt;/span&gt; hasn't been that difficult, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; because I was doing it for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ayden&lt;/span&gt; and not my self. Going off Bacon has been much harder.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I HATE WRITING.  I dont like doing letters! On my mission I was able to always con my companions into doing it for me.  I dont like texting. Why wast valuable time texting when you can just call them? And I dont like doing posts. Come on now, we all know that the only reason that I have a blog at all is because I was able to con my sister into doing the whole thing for me. And so far I have not been too impressed with her ability to update it for me.  Somehow even though my friends and family are well aware of this fact, they continue to act supprised when I do not do these things.  Well it is time to get realistic people, you have known me for 28 years now.  It is time to come to terms with it.   Except it and if you want me to post DO IT FOR ME!!!  I may do it once in a while just because I am obsessed with my baby. But dont be supprised when it's not updated once a week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;OK now time to get realistic again.  It was a miracle that I was able to come up with 5 things about myself.  I am not going to waist any more time trying to come up with another.  It was a miracle in its self that you got what you got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-2372224751189226360?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/2372224751189226360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=2372224751189226360' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/2372224751189226360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/2372224751189226360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-got-tagged.html' title='I Got Tagged'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-9165239507100285854</id><published>2007-11-15T17:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:37:54.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-f0.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="width: 426px; height: 320px;" height="320" width="426"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-f0.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564252845296&amp;amp;site=widget-f0.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564252845296&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-f0.slide.com/p1/432345564252845296/ms_t028_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564252845296&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-f0.slide.com/p2/432345564252845296/ms_t028_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adyen is now 9 months old. He has 4 teeth and started crawling at 6 1/2 months. Now he is standing on his own and will walk if you hold his hands. His first word was Mama, so Daddy has been following him around for weeks now saying dadda in his ear. Ayden has a pretty stong personality and we're pretty sure he's not saying it on purpose. He is just growing up so fast. We can't believe how quickly the time has gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1232821838708650873-9165239507100285854?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/9165239507100285854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=9165239507100285854' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/9165239507100285854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/9165239507100285854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2007/11/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up!'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1232821838708650873.post-3582570098163149128</id><published>2007-11-15T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T16:54:56.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-fe.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=432345564252844542&amp;amp;site=widget-fe.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&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;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564252844542&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/p1/432345564252844542/bb_t041_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564252844542&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/p2/432345564252844542/bb_t041_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;amp;id=432345564252844542&amp;amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/m/432345564252844542/bb_t041_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide9_1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayden was born at 8:00 am. on February 11, 2007. He was 7 lb 12 oz &amp;amp; 19" long. We are so blessed to have this special boy in our home.&lt;br /&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/1232821838708650873-3582570098163149128?l=zebandjulee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/feeds/3582570098163149128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1232821838708650873&amp;postID=3582570098163149128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/3582570098163149128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1232821838708650873/posts/default/3582570098163149128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zebandjulee.blogspot.com/2007/11/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Just a Baby'/><author><name>Julee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915056747153080757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BReEYdOa7-8/Rzs_CgX5pCI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OZ50mCq-1z0/s200/DSC_0334.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
