<?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-6159758932368104292</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:01:06.304-06:00</updated><category term='p'/><title type='text'>carrots and chocolate</title><subtitle type='html'>A family loving madly, living deeply, and so glad we have a God of second chances.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-2241463941943863810</id><published>2009-03-17T10:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:43:41.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Happy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sb_FJMBjm4I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZKJNLWCbZr8/s1600-h/Sky0209Baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sb_FJMBjm4I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZKJNLWCbZr8/s400/Sky0209Baby.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314182846957722498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-2241463941943863810?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/2241463941943863810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=2241463941943863810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2241463941943863810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2241463941943863810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-happy-day.html' title='Oh Happy Day'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sb_FJMBjm4I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZKJNLWCbZr8/s72-c/Sky0209Baby.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-3640290679512251490</id><published>2009-03-14T19:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T20:49:33.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays!!!</title><content type='html'>Skylar is turning 2 and she is so grown up these days...but, she still likes her little toys. Here are some ideas if you are searching for something to get her for her big day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* She is into Littlest Pet shop. She has lots of animals, but nothing to put them in. She needs a little play house for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something like this: &lt;br /&gt;http://www.walmart.com/catalog/product.do?product_id=8066151&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sbxbk6XelmI/AAAAAAAAAg8/_zHLc397Sto/s1600-h/1112998088865_215X215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sbxbk6XelmI/AAAAAAAAAg8/_zHLc397Sto/s400/1112998088865_215X215.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313222350091490914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Here is a challenge one if you are up for it. Skylar would love to have a remote control train or car track. (and if it has little people that go with it- even better). She doesnt need anything huge or really expensive...something like this: http://www.target.com/Fisher-Price-Geotrax-Go-Zoo/dp/B001IF2URC/sr=1-1/qid=1237081224/ref=sr_1_1/184-8883421-8489026?ie=UTF8&amp;frombrowse=0&amp;index=target&amp;field-browse=1038620&amp;rh=k%3Ageotrax&amp;page=1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sbxc3VQtxOI/AAAAAAAAAhU/mLnCQ3CcNNw/s1600-h/51hzRFxdrTL._AA260_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sbxc3VQtxOI/AAAAAAAAAhU/mLnCQ3CcNNw/s400/51hzRFxdrTL._AA260_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313223766060156130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that is not remote...although, it does have remote stuff you can buy to go with it. There's the challenge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Anything megablox. She loves them and literally only has about 12 blox. ha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SbxeiD-HsgI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Pt1SzJE7WLk/s1600-h/0006554100905_215X215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SbxeiD-HsgI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Pt1SzJE7WLk/s400/0006554100905_215X215.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313225599664763394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A little microphone that projects her voice. She LOVES singing into them (I cant imagine where she got that from). :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SbxeXFZTlLI/AAAAAAAAAhc/LFBnEacti_0/s1600-h/31lXeP79EHL._AA260_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SbxeXFZTlLI/AAAAAAAAAhc/LFBnEacti_0/s400/31lXeP79EHL._AA260_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313225411068662962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* a few hot wheels- specifically hot wheels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A sand and water table. Like this: http://www.target.com/Sand-and-Water-Kingdom-Table/dp/B000065CRG/sr=1-1/qid=1237080427/ref=sr_1_1/184-8883421-8489026?ie=UTF8&amp;frombrowse=0&amp;index=target&amp;field-browse=1038620&amp;rh=k%3Asand%20and%20water%20table&amp;page=1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sbxbyp16oTI/AAAAAAAAAhE/fTSIedLGLpE/s1600-h/51GGBDMM8YL._AA400_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sbxbyp16oTI/AAAAAAAAAhE/fTSIedLGLpE/s400/51GGBDMM8YL._AA400_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313222586173923634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Anything that helps her learn letters. She loves learning, and I would like to keep that going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* And, we are still trying to get this. She still loves it and steals it from all the neighbors.  http://www.walmart.com/catalog/product.do?product_id=3766523&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sbxb-WqALCI/AAAAAAAAAhM/M_jy0K3zM8w/s1600-h/0073353879230_215X215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sbxb-WqALCI/AAAAAAAAAhM/M_jy0K3zM8w/s400/0073353879230_215X215.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313222787182111778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-3640290679512251490?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/3640290679512251490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=3640290679512251490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3640290679512251490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3640290679512251490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays!!!'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Sbxbk6XelmI/AAAAAAAAAg8/_zHLc397Sto/s72-c/1112998088865_215X215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-4374234127326010638</id><published>2009-01-28T19:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:00:41.382-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Natural</title><content type='html'>My baby is hooked on painting...and she is good (and clean, which I love about her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SYENtQ0T-CI/AAAAAAAAAg0/s_ljGwGjeEw/s1600-h/Skylar012709.v2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SYENtQ0T-CI/AAAAAAAAAg0/s_ljGwGjeEw/s400/Skylar012709.v2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296529708024068130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-4374234127326010638?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/4374234127326010638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=4374234127326010638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/4374234127326010638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/4374234127326010638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/01/natural.html' title='A Natural'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SYENtQ0T-CI/AAAAAAAAAg0/s_ljGwGjeEw/s72-c/Skylar012709.v2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-6751575146371809999</id><published>2009-01-23T20:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T20:59:01.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Skylar Art</title><content type='html'>I know I just posted, but I have a lot tonight...&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skylar's first water color art: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXqDZVxA0OI/AAAAAAAAAgY/sPyLZav9_5c/s1600-h/SkyArt0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXqDZVxA0OI/AAAAAAAAAgY/sPyLZav9_5c/s400/SkyArt0109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294688783290126562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXqDqIn4TQI/AAAAAAAAAgg/mjyahgeOlSk/s1600-h/SkyArt0109.v2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXqDqIn4TQI/AAAAAAAAAgg/mjyahgeOlSk/s400/SkyArt0109.v2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294689071819934978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXqD2qX7D0I/AAAAAAAAAgo/jPLNxPCumf8/s1600-h/SkyArt0109.v3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXqD2qX7D0I/AAAAAAAAAgo/jPLNxPCumf8/s400/SkyArt0109.v3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294689287038242626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-6751575146371809999?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/6751575146371809999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=6751575146371809999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/6751575146371809999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/6751575146371809999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/01/skylar-art.html' title='Skylar Art'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXqDZVxA0OI/AAAAAAAAAgY/sPyLZav9_5c/s72-c/SkyArt0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-2716567319597291137</id><published>2009-01-23T20:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T20:45:55.049-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear in the eye of a Cabbage Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXp-s_pX3nI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/TbH5kRmUSMM/s1600-h/BabyTimeout0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXp-s_pX3nI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/TbH5kRmUSMM/s400/BabyTimeout0109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294683623391747698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, these "babies"  (as Skylar calls them)  are sitting in timeout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY baby thinks she is the mommy, and after going through a "testing" phase today -including spankings and a timeout, she decided I could win the game. However, the rest of the day, her babies got the fire from their mommy- Mommy Skylar. She started pretending her cabbage patch dolls were in timeout, telling them no over and over, and wanting me to give them spankings (which I didn't do).  Even when it was time to go play with her best friend, I dragged her away from the baby as she yelled down the hall -"no, no, no baby, no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-2716567319597291137?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/2716567319597291137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=2716567319597291137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2716567319597291137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2716567319597291137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/01/fear-in-eye-of-cabbage-patch.html' title='Fear in the eye of a Cabbage Patch'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXp-s_pX3nI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/TbH5kRmUSMM/s72-c/BabyTimeout0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-3597752317222553340</id><published>2009-01-22T18:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T19:12:31.032-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEEEEEEE</title><content type='html'>This is one for the Guinness book of records. I bet my kid is the only person in the world that screams WEEEEEEEE as she runs! Hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXkZYnJ1siI/AAAAAAAAAgI/WcO1i9NaI1k/s1600-h/250px-Guinness_world_Records_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXkZYnJ1siI/AAAAAAAAAgI/WcO1i9NaI1k/s400/250px-Guinness_world_Records_2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294290747568534050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-3597752317222553340?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/3597752317222553340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=3597752317222553340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3597752317222553340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3597752317222553340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/01/weeeeeeee.html' title='WEEEEEEEE'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SXkZYnJ1siI/AAAAAAAAAgI/WcO1i9NaI1k/s72-c/250px-Guinness_world_Records_2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-3763579326149326313</id><published>2009-01-16T19:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:08:05.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A long story</title><content type='html'>So, a few months ago, Skylar got RSV (A pretty bad, but not serious respiratory virus). It took a month to figure out what she had, so she was hacking a lung for a month! It was awful. We had lots of frustration and sleepless nights with me sitting up holding her while she tried to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That finally got better apparently, but she has pretty much not stopped coughing. I have taken her to the doctor multiple times since the RSV, and nothing. Now, they say maybe asthma. WHAT? Nobody in our family has asthma, she has never been around smoke. No pets. No harsh chemicals...nothing. Pure craziness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With some helpful info. from a friend, I think I have figured it all out. RSV can weaken lungs for several weeks after it is gone. So...that lead to respiratory issues temporarily for her- I think. But, I am a bit frustrated because I feel like the doctors could have helped this not be so bad. So, now I am turning other ways- herbal meds., home remedies, food...anything ELSE I can do to help her besides go to the doctor. If anyone has advice, I am open. I just want my baby to stop coughing, get off the nighttime cough medicine, and be able to run again and play like normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-3763579326149326313?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/3763579326149326313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=3763579326149326313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3763579326149326313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3763579326149326313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/01/long-story.html' title='A long story'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-3969569160996249889</id><published>2009-01-13T12:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:37:23.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A smile for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWzfOnRZ-4I/AAAAAAAAAfs/eT4LFd1pAoE/s1600-h/PICT0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWzfOnRZ-4I/AAAAAAAAAfs/eT4LFd1pAoE/s400/PICT0008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290849104406641538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-3969569160996249889?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/3969569160996249889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=3969569160996249889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3969569160996249889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3969569160996249889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/01/smile-for-you.html' title='A smile for you'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWzfOnRZ-4I/AAAAAAAAAfs/eT4LFd1pAoE/s72-c/PICT0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-1810365960334246855</id><published>2009-01-07T20:19:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:39:52.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in my life...</title><content type='html'>I tell people she runs all day long, but I don't think people really understand. She literally runs [in circles] all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a7873f8059d0311b" 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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7873f8059d0311b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331819956%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B53128170EC4DD71DE1D1721EB0F99D12120452.31C382B3151B203FE0F29AFA68F222D91A487C44%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7873f8059d0311b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Di5XQfkFcguzayKp-m0ijxfFn3wg&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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7873f8059d0311b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331819956%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B53128170EC4DD71DE1D1721EB0F99D12120452.31C382B3151B203FE0F29AFA68F222D91A487C44%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7873f8059d0311b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Di5XQfkFcguzayKp-m0ijxfFn3wg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention she makes me run with her? You think you are dizzy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-1810365960334246855?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a7873f8059d0311b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/1810365960334246855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=1810365960334246855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/1810365960334246855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/1810365960334246855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-in-my-life.html' title='A day in my life...'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-6508241715248599061</id><published>2009-01-03T20:25:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:58:45.262-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The importance of Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAe_QC6j3I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Wr5wkV50djM/s1600-h/PICT0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAe_QC6j3I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Wr5wkV50djM/s320/PICT0214.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287260034520747890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 21 months, Skylar is pretty much a mama's girl (right now). She is just at that age where mom can make boo boo's feel better. Mom makes a good snuggle when she is sick or sleepy. And, let's face the truth, mom can run faster than dad, so mom makes a good running partner. But, when you really watch a little girl, you can see just how important dad's place is in her life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started when he got up this morning and she suddenly got a burst of energy. She didn't run into his arms and say I love you, but she laughed a lot, ran a lot, and called him to play with her - all within the first few minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon I put a ponytail in Skylar's hair. (I am trying to get her used to having things in there and not pulling them all out). Her first reaction- calling Daddy as she grabbed it so she could show him and get his approval. She needed Daddy to tell her if she was beautiful, which of course he did. My opinion was of no relevance. And then she kept going back to him periodically throughout the day to make sure he still liked it. She would get this adorable shy smile on her face each time she went to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time she does something - throw a ball well- jump- do anything she thinks could be an achievement, she looks right at Daddy to see if he saw her and if he thinks she did well. She never looks at me in those moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gets emotionally distraught if he is gone too long. &lt;br /&gt;She wants him to praise her. &lt;br /&gt;She seems to get all her emotional and self worth from Daddy right now. (And he feels neglected). WHATEVER! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAj3avDblI/AAAAAAAAAfM/K5EkU1nnIwE/s1600-h/skylar+neveah006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAj3avDblI/AAAAAAAAAfM/K5EkU1nnIwE/s320/skylar+neveah006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287265397509418578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAjNXF7p7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/WVayBI4lpDI/s1600-h/PICT0186_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAjNXF7p7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/WVayBI4lpDI/s320/PICT0186_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287264674977130418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAkMVFIVNI/AAAAAAAAAfU/nU7PE_QrUKw/s1600-h/1stCHECHv19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAkMVFIVNI/AAAAAAAAAfU/nU7PE_QrUKw/s320/1stCHECHv19.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287265756768654546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAlHV3ruhI/AAAAAAAAAfc/aAcmo4kEqUc/s1600-h/skylar+2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAlHV3ruhI/AAAAAAAAAfc/aAcmo4kEqUc/s320/skylar+2008+034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287266770592971282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAlxcvSxGI/AAAAAAAAAfk/fN2wtYHf2c4/s1600-h/skylar+2008+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAlxcvSxGI/AAAAAAAAAfk/fN2wtYHf2c4/s320/skylar+2008+208.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287267493991335010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-6508241715248599061?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/6508241715248599061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=6508241715248599061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/6508241715248599061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/6508241715248599061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2009/01/importance-of-dad.html' title='The importance of Dad'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SWAe_QC6j3I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Wr5wkV50djM/s72-c/PICT0214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-3812612997508301237</id><published>2008-12-27T21:34:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:47:05.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Skylar had a great Christmas. She learned quickly how everything worked. She loved the presents from everyone! I only wish we could have been with all of you this Christmas. Here are a few highlights from Christmas morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb0XxlVYzI/AAAAAAAAAdU/CjSZKTw8ZNs/s1600-h/xmas08.2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb0XxlVYzI/AAAAAAAAAdU/CjSZKTw8ZNs/s320/xmas08.2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284679902049952562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb0te4Hw2I/AAAAAAAAAdc/YfrBg46FpqU/s1600-h/xmas08.9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb0te4Hw2I/AAAAAAAAAdc/YfrBg46FpqU/s320/xmas08.9.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284680274985599842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would not put the doll down...even to watch a movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when we got home, she had more presents to open. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb078QrH8I/AAAAAAAAAdk/tFiApkwFrrs/s1600-h/xmas08.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb078QrH8I/AAAAAAAAAdk/tFiApkwFrrs/s320/xmas08.10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284680523391377346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was clawing at the plastic around these pet shop toys. She loves these things and could not get it open fast enough. As I pulled each one out, she grabbed it from me, hopped around the table and lined it up with the others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb1oy0WnOI/AAAAAAAAAds/2GSg0-fMSa0/s1600-h/xmas08.11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb1oy0WnOI/AAAAAAAAAds/2GSg0-fMSa0/s320/xmas08.11.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284681293950786786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the kitchen. Daddy spent 2 1/2 hours putting this together, but it was worth it. This is her playing with it in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb13nF5jNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/aGQHcjxCEVQ/s1600-h/xmas08.13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb13nF5jNI/AAAAAAAAAd0/aGQHcjxCEVQ/s320/xmas08.13.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284681548501191890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb2R1hLw0I/AAAAAAAAAd8/xFyfEO9MOZk/s1600-h/xmas08.12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb2R1hLw0I/AAAAAAAAAd8/xFyfEO9MOZk/s320/xmas08.12.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284681999050326850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just before bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb2hCR_nxI/AAAAAAAAAeE/br4oDpruUEk/s1600-h/xmas08.14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb2hCR_nxI/AAAAAAAAAeE/br4oDpruUEk/s320/xmas08.14.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284682260174315282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves everything. Thank you all, we love you. See you next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-3812612997508301237?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/3812612997508301237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=3812612997508301237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3812612997508301237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3812612997508301237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SVb0XxlVYzI/AAAAAAAAAdU/CjSZKTw8ZNs/s72-c/xmas08.2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-8336718498467398026</id><published>2008-12-14T14:59:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T17:15:29.755-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Mother, Like Daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SUV1CU5FKVI/AAAAAAAAAdM/aSLk9AR196M/s1600-h/skylar+2008+246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SUV1CU5FKVI/AAAAAAAAAdM/aSLk9AR196M/s400/skylar+2008+246.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279754820990085458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the hair. I think she is going to have my curls.&lt;br /&gt;(this is the best I could do finding a picture of my hair...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SUV0Ts9V51I/AAAAAAAAAdE/ktKLwZJsYNY/s1600-h/PICT0175_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SUV0Ts9V51I/AAAAAAAAAdE/ktKLwZJsYNY/s320/PICT0175_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279754019996559186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those ringlets&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-8336718498467398026?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/8336718498467398026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=8336718498467398026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8336718498467398026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8336718498467398026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/12/like-mother-like-daughter.html' title='Like Mother, Like Daughter'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SUV1CU5FKVI/AAAAAAAAAdM/aSLk9AR196M/s72-c/skylar+2008+246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-4191892055422443269</id><published>2008-12-07T06:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T07:01:55.188-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs.  President</title><content type='html'>Skylar pooped in the potty yesterday for the first time. She could be president some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/STvJFdnqF_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/rW24jEtMW6s/s1600-h/PICT0178_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/STvJFdnqF_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/rW24jEtMW6s/s320/PICT0178_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277032484082161650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay Skylar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-4191892055422443269?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/4191892055422443269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=4191892055422443269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/4191892055422443269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/4191892055422443269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/12/mrs-president.html' title='Mrs.  President'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/STvJFdnqF_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/rW24jEtMW6s/s72-c/PICT0178_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-5580493390771157242</id><published>2008-11-20T14:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:55:40.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping</title><content type='html'>Skylar is a very light sleeper, but I managed to get one good picture of her. This is how she sleeps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SSXOds6D4RI/AAAAAAAAAcs/W7GIqF_WXPU/s1600-h/Skyinbed1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SSXOds6D4RI/AAAAAAAAAcs/W7GIqF_WXPU/s320/Skyinbed1108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270845948573245714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night, you can find one or both limbs hanging out through the bars, sometimes in odd positions. I wonder what she is going to do when we put her in a big girl bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-5580493390771157242?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/5580493390771157242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=5580493390771157242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5580493390771157242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5580493390771157242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/11/sleeping.html' title='sleeping'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SSXOds6D4RI/AAAAAAAAAcs/W7GIqF_WXPU/s72-c/Skyinbed1108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-11150451724857865</id><published>2008-11-09T17:50:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:38:16.438-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p'/><title type='text'>Time for Christmas</title><content type='html'>And that means it is time for shopping lists again...I just do this to try to make it a bit easier for those of you trying to shop for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some suggestions for Skylar that I know of that would "enhance" her little world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com/catalog/product.do?product_id=5913442&amp;sourceid=1500000000000001245810&amp;ci_src=10043468&amp;ci_sku=5913442"&gt;A little Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wal-Mart has this one for a great price! It doesn't have to be this one exactly...but she has played with this one lots and seems to like it the best. She likes one with LOTS of little cabinets and she already has the pots and food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRd-wqL_1YI/AAAAAAAAAcM/orlQb4IQrWg/s1600-h/kitchen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRd-wqL_1YI/AAAAAAAAAcM/orlQb4IQrWg/s320/kitchen2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266817663656514946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Theo-Klein-Cleaning-Trolley/dp/B000P9NM4W/sr=1-2/qid=1226274494/ref=sr_1_2/186-1769792-4825639?ie=UTF8&amp;index=target&amp;field-browse=1038620&amp;rh=k%3Abroom&amp;page=1"&gt;Cleaning Trolley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRd4o2SxUKI/AAAAAAAAAb8/rcpHtD4vgak/s1600-h/cleaning+trolley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRd4o2SxUKI/AAAAAAAAAb8/rcpHtD4vgak/s200/cleaning+trolley.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266810932397428898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Step2-Push-Around-Buggy-Red/dp/B00000IZEM/sr=1-1/qid=1226275527/ref=sr_1_1/186-1769792-4825639?ie=UTF8&amp;index=target&amp;field-browse=1038620&amp;rh=k%3Astep%202%20push%20car&amp;page=1"&gt;Step 2 push around buggy.&lt;/a&gt; Oh my gosh, she is in love with this thing and has been for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRd7Lk_WFyI/AAAAAAAAAcE/DrUU3EuoQ0I/s1600-h/car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRd7Lk_WFyI/AAAAAAAAAcE/DrUU3EuoQ0I/s200/car.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266813728071227170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Badger-Basket-Doll-Umbrella-Stroller/dp/B000E9TDZA/sr=1-2/qid=1226276872/ref=sr_1_2/186-1769792-4825639?ie=UTF8&amp;index=target&amp;field-browse=1038620&amp;rh=k%3Astroller&amp;page=1"&gt;baby stroller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SReAuwu-McI/AAAAAAAAAcU/YoZRlbqgpWs/s1600-h/stroller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SReAuwu-McI/AAAAAAAAAcU/YoZRlbqgpWs/s320/stroller.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266819830077338050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Skylar is in a nursery, everyone working knows she will have the stroller the whole time. She's pretty obsessed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other random things are: &lt;br /&gt;- chocolate fleece blanket. She loves fleece blankets and needs a good winter one for her bed. &lt;br /&gt;- dolls. &lt;br /&gt;- Books!!! We LOVE BOOKS! A gift certificate for books is great! She is really into them and would have a blast going to pick some out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I can think of. I hope that helps.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SReBclKYrxI/AAAAAAAAAcc/nbtsnOeWom8/s1600-h/skylar+2008+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SReBclKYrxI/AAAAAAAAAcc/nbtsnOeWom8/s320/skylar+2008+084.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266820617245077266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-11150451724857865?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/11150451724857865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=11150451724857865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/11150451724857865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/11150451724857865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/11/time-for-christmas.html' title='Time for Christmas'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRd-wqL_1YI/AAAAAAAAAcM/orlQb4IQrWg/s72-c/kitchen2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-545831751476413675</id><published>2008-11-09T08:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T08:19:42.835-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My little helper</title><content type='html'>Skylar is a great helper. She tried to help get herself dressed to go outside. I guess she thought she needed a hat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRbwqgHkBiI/AAAAAAAAAb0/YVjEI7jT5hs/s1600-h/Sky1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRbwqgHkBiI/AAAAAAAAAb0/YVjEI7jT5hs/s320/Sky1108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266661427223201314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the day before we took the pacifier away. No more pictures with her mouth covered up. (You like the half painted wall behind her?) ha ha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-545831751476413675?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/545831751476413675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=545831751476413675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/545831751476413675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/545831751476413675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-helper.html' title='My little helper'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SRbwqgHkBiI/AAAAAAAAAb0/YVjEI7jT5hs/s72-c/Sky1108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-573895192216414975</id><published>2008-11-02T13:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:49:25.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Southern Belle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQ4BIHwscXI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zUxFcyn2YVw/s1600-h/070408Sky5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQ4BIHwscXI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zUxFcyn2YVw/s320/070408Sky5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264146253476557170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Southern Belles are born, not made. We live in TN, but my husband is from the northwest and I am from...well...all over. Neither of us really has a southern accent at all. Maybe southern accents are something you are born with if you are "from" the south because my baby seems to have it. Particularly when she says "bye" and "dog". It doesnt get more southern than her. My dad would be proud that her "dog" comes out just like a true Georgian- "DAWWWG"! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to bringing back the southern belles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-573895192216414975?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/573895192216414975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=573895192216414975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/573895192216414975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/573895192216414975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-southern-belle.html' title='My Southern Belle'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQ4BIHwscXI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zUxFcyn2YVw/s72-c/070408Sky5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-5661891388522733374</id><published>2008-11-01T18:07:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T18:49:52.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQzqPJczp1I/AAAAAAAAAbM/ZYd5T1hj36g/s1600-h/PICT0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQzqPJczp1I/AAAAAAAAAbM/ZYd5T1hj36g/s320/PICT0020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263839610444949330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she had a hard time saying trick or treat, but our baby went trick or treating for the first time. We got lots of pictures, and she had a great time. She was a little roaring bumble bee. Oh yes, I said roaring. She cant say bzzzzzzz well, so she did what she knows how to do- and something about being in a costume just made her want to roar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is quite an organizer, so picking up candy and putting it into her basket was the thrill of the night. Everyone thought she was so cute they gave her extra candy and took some pics of their own. And instead of saying thank you, so gave big high fives! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQzqeo0bGQI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Zfot6nFJn_k/s1600-h/PICT0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQzqeo0bGQI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Zfot6nFJn_k/s320/PICT0026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263839876563540226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQzquAjhbpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/LLEKCfGt9qM/s1600-h/PICT0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQzquAjhbpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/LLEKCfGt9qM/s320/PICT0028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263840140633140882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQzq_-vDITI/AAAAAAAAAbk/e4-z0ewkO6k/s1600-h/PICT0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQzq_-vDITI/AAAAAAAAAbk/e4-z0ewkO6k/s320/PICT0033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263840449382261042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-5661891388522733374?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/5661891388522733374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=5661891388522733374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5661891388522733374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5661891388522733374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQzqPJczp1I/AAAAAAAAAbM/ZYd5T1hj36g/s72-c/PICT0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-2887474992394693842</id><published>2008-10-31T10:04:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:21:37.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>long wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQsidXxe7gI/AAAAAAAAAak/8RCQcqHwNyQ/s1600-h/skylar+2008+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQsidXxe7gI/AAAAAAAAAak/8RCQcqHwNyQ/s320/skylar+2008+091.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263338477505670658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its been forever, but here are the new pictures...that aren't so new anymore. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQseuvhJqbI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/VQucZnzqz_E/s1600-h/skylar+2008+273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQseuvhJqbI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/VQucZnzqz_E/s320/skylar+2008+273.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263334377890884018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQsfHFu1sYI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4gfwJzotnXs/s1600-h/skylar+2008+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQsfHFu1sYI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4gfwJzotnXs/s320/skylar+2008+200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263334796170736002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQshDDKPU7I/AAAAAAAAAaE/odU98IxH1zE/s1600-h/skylar+2008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQshDDKPU7I/AAAAAAAAAaE/odU98IxH1zE/s320/skylar+2008+025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263336925784134578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQshbH_HOpI/AAAAAAAAAaM/aBGTxxdn3fk/s1600-h/skylar+2008+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQshbH_HOpI/AAAAAAAAAaM/aBGTxxdn3fk/s320/skylar+2008+048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263337339396504210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQshy3pSfiI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8U8AJJe9Ff4/s1600-h/skylar+2008+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQshy3pSfiI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8U8AJJe9Ff4/s320/skylar+2008+060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263337747326860834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQsiG3icjUI/AAAAAAAAAac/TB4__UGRQlc/s1600-h/skylar+2008+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQsiG3icjUI/AAAAAAAAAac/TB4__UGRQlc/s320/skylar+2008+062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263338090895543618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-2887474992394693842?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/2887474992394693842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=2887474992394693842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2887474992394693842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2887474992394693842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/10/long-wait.html' title='long wait'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SQsidXxe7gI/AAAAAAAAAak/8RCQcqHwNyQ/s72-c/skylar+2008+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-6721599015342514173</id><published>2008-09-12T21:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:33:44.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More to come...</title><content type='html'>Place your orders now. We finally got new professional pictures of Skylar done. Yippeee. Here's a small preview. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SMsmcrUbaQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/2XzSdhIM_T4/s1600-h/IMG_6793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SMsmcrUbaQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/2XzSdhIM_T4/s400/IMG_6793.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245328465109674242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-6721599015342514173?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/6721599015342514173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=6721599015342514173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/6721599015342514173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/6721599015342514173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-to-come.html' title='More to come...'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SMsmcrUbaQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/2XzSdhIM_T4/s72-c/IMG_6793.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-3112683641033531088</id><published>2008-09-03T18:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:18:03.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>San Diego</title><content type='html'>Skylar's first trip to the beach. She loves water and this picture is priceless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SL8bEm8RIrI/AAAAAAAAASI/OvYlriXBHxo/s1600-h/SkylarSanDiego2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SL8bEm8RIrI/AAAAAAAAASI/OvYlriXBHxo/s320/SkylarSanDiego2008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241938257269301938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-3112683641033531088?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/3112683641033531088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=3112683641033531088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3112683641033531088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3112683641033531088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/09/san-diego.html' title='San Diego'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SL8bEm8RIrI/AAAAAAAAASI/OvYlriXBHxo/s72-c/SkylarSanDiego2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-3122388050187875023</id><published>2008-09-03T18:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:14:42.224-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghetto</title><content type='html'>This picture is from a few months ago, but I forgot about it and just found it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran out of diapers and didn't know it. Of course, I didn't realize until she got stinky and I tried to change her. I lucked out and had a diaper from earlier in the day that Daddy ripped, so I grabbed that and pulled a "McGyver". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SL8Z7BA-mVI/AAAAAAAAASA/3lokbgny4uo/s1600-h/PICT0172_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SL8Z7BA-mVI/AAAAAAAAASA/3lokbgny4uo/s400/PICT0172_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241936992958060882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me I am not the only mom out there that has had to tape a diaper on my kid???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-3122388050187875023?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/3122388050187875023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=3122388050187875023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3122388050187875023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3122388050187875023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/09/ghetto.html' title='Ghetto'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SL8Z7BA-mVI/AAAAAAAAASA/3lokbgny4uo/s72-c/PICT0172_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-5063108145407225777</id><published>2008-08-22T15:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T15:26:36.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrific Two's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SK8gaXKGZ7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/2qogDgSroiY/s1600-h/070408Sky2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SK8gaXKGZ7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/2qogDgSroiY/s320/070408Sky2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237440528920242098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know she isn't 2 yet, but it is coming quick. She is already a pro at tantrums- well, kind of- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skylar is soaks life up, but she is a bit cautious. So, her tantrums consist of her gently sitting down, putting her hands back to brace herself, and slowly lowering herself to the floor...then lying her head down. After that, when she knows she is safe and unharmed, she will cry. The whole process takes a good minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we were playing in our ghetto pool today (definition= the pool in the back yard on the deck) when she decided to throw a tantrum because I would not let her drink the pool water. As she began to lower herself backwards a light went off in her head and she remembered she was in water. She looked up at me unsure of her next move since she couldn't complete the fit of rage, and I just burst out laughing at her. After a second she realized it was pretty funny and laughed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SK8fsBioCeI/AAAAAAAAARo/lQA2nqOYFV8/s1600-h/PICT0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SK8fsBioCeI/AAAAAAAAARo/lQA2nqOYFV8/s320/PICT0185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237439732843547106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (and of course, repeated the comical moment another 10 times).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SK8gEWxBTcI/AAAAAAAAARw/HC38RxcCma8/s1600-h/PICT0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SK8gEWxBTcI/AAAAAAAAARw/HC38RxcCma8/s320/PICT0188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237440150857928130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-5063108145407225777?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/5063108145407225777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=5063108145407225777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5063108145407225777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5063108145407225777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/08/terrific-twos.html' title='Terrific Two&apos;s'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SK8gaXKGZ7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/2qogDgSroiY/s72-c/070408Sky2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-4308449677609159885</id><published>2008-07-09T19:28:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T19:47:26.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVb21_oA3I/AAAAAAAAARY/djMlIIyU0bQ/s1600-h/070408Sky5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVb21_oA3I/AAAAAAAAARY/djMlIIyU0bQ/s320/070408Sky5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221180340770964338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skylar spent July 4th with her best friend Emma. They had a blast! It was really a first for both of them since they were too young to enjoy it last year. We BBQed, had a pool party, played, and watched fireworks...and of course, they both got to stay up late which they thought was soooo cool- to a point- then they just wanted bed. (Dad and I had a great time too-but thats just a side note). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skylar and best friend Emma- who also happens to live across the street- what a blessing!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVaZ7l7oyI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fvj0wV87zGs/s1600-h/070408S%26E3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVaZ7l7oyI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/fvj0wV87zGs/s400/070408S%26E3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221178744545977122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing in the pool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVbDIw69tI/AAAAAAAAARI/7G9Huq2TL0Q/s1600-h/070408S%26E5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVbDIw69tI/AAAAAAAAARI/7G9Huq2TL0Q/s320/070408S%26E5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221179452456367826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decided we were too boring and took off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVaxY_RDjI/AAAAAAAAARA/LHVwAwT3q-Q/s1600-h/070408S%26E4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVaxY_RDjI/AAAAAAAAARA/LHVwAwT3q-Q/s320/070408S%26E4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221179147573857842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: This is Emma and Skylar on their first trip to Chuck E Cheese. Fun stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVbgxE-8vI/AAAAAAAAARQ/0RagnHvp974/s1600-h/1stCHECHv15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVbgxE-8vI/AAAAAAAAARQ/0RagnHvp974/s320/1stCHECHv15.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221179961494139634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVcBaH1wVI/AAAAAAAAARg/sxTgPFDULh0/s1600-h/070408Sky4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVcBaH1wVI/AAAAAAAAARg/sxTgPFDULh0/s320/070408Sky4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221180522267787602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-4308449677609159885?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/4308449677609159885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=4308449677609159885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/4308449677609159885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/4308449677609159885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-4th.html' title='July 4th'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SHVb21_oA3I/AAAAAAAAARY/djMlIIyU0bQ/s72-c/070408Sky5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-7487282916992053481</id><published>2008-06-10T21:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:28:59.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deprived</title><content type='html'>I never felt like my child was deprived...until now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has reached an age where she likes to sit in a chair; lay on a couch; recline and get comfortable sometimes. (Especially if she is sick, she wants to cuddle with me and just sit- or lie). The problem is, this is our bonus room: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SE81DKPownI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HhTbzI2_VjU/s1600-h/PICT0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SE81DKPownI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HhTbzI2_VjU/s400/PICT0173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210441622296773234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No furniture, as you can see. Can't really cuddle here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means, if she wants to relax and watch a movie occasionally, she has to do it on our computer, which of course sits on the desk. So...here is what she does: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SE81fuDNgLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/18gxjB9nAVE/s1600-h/PICT0171_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SE81fuDNgLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/18gxjB9nAVE/s320/PICT0171_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210442112944668850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then she does this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SE81z7YUuBI/AAAAAAAAAQo/P7tZovxxIEw/s1600-h/PICT0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SE81z7YUuBI/AAAAAAAAAQo/P7tZovxxIEw/s320/PICT0170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210442460120266770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else feel as sorry for her as I do right now?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SE83DpdlnuI/AAAAAAAAAQw/-f4VwbCQoz8/s1600-h/PICT0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SE83DpdlnuI/AAAAAAAAAQw/-f4VwbCQoz8/s320/PICT0164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210443829700042466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-7487282916992053481?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/7487282916992053481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=7487282916992053481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7487282916992053481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7487282916992053481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/06/deprived.html' title='Deprived'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SE81DKPownI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HhTbzI2_VjU/s72-c/PICT0173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-5643808744211636061</id><published>2008-05-16T20:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T20:53:31.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birhday Pics</title><content type='html'>Ok, I know they are a bit late, Skylars birthday was April 6th, but I finally have some pictures of her big day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The excited birthday girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC46fXPf8nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/mF1W0yE7rJM/s1600-h/PICT0239_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC46fXPf8nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/mF1W0yE7rJM/s320/PICT0239_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201158930148881010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went all out for her cake (this year!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC45eHPf8jI/AAAAAAAAAPg/C_aS7NOijNw/s1600-h/PICT0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC45eHPf8jI/AAAAAAAAAPg/C_aS7NOijNw/s320/PICT0222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201157809162416690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most gorgeous kid ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC45xXPf8kI/AAAAAAAAAPo/tSs5Y3YumRk/s1600-h/FirstBirthday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC45xXPf8kI/AAAAAAAAAPo/tSs5Y3YumRk/s320/FirstBirthday5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201158139874898498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finally gets SUGAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC459HPf8lI/AAAAAAAAAPw/tCIl-I8BV7E/s1600-h/FirstBirthday4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC459HPf8lI/AAAAAAAAAPw/tCIl-I8BV7E/s320/FirstBirthday4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201158341738361426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC46THPf8mI/AAAAAAAAAP4/STApOumnyHY/s1600-h/PICT0234_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC46THPf8mI/AAAAAAAAAP4/STApOumnyHY/s320/PICT0234_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201158719695483490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-5643808744211636061?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/5643808744211636061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=5643808744211636061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5643808744211636061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5643808744211636061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/05/birhday-pics.html' title='Birhday Pics'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SC46fXPf8nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/mF1W0yE7rJM/s72-c/PICT0239_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-850554105979180936</id><published>2008-05-06T21:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:35:37.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>little helper</title><content type='html'>Who knew a one year old could be such a good helper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SCEVYgM0K3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/DWUSJY2X8iY/s1600-h/PICT0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SCEVYgM0K3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/DWUSJY2X8iY/s400/PICT0167.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197458955666991986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She climbed int the cabinet and got tissue for me so I could wipe her runny nose. I have a smart one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-850554105979180936?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/850554105979180936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=850554105979180936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/850554105979180936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/850554105979180936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/05/little-helper.html' title='little helper'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/SCEVYgM0K3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/DWUSJY2X8iY/s72-c/PICT0167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-640544678534201010</id><published>2008-04-07T20:56:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:30:09.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rSx4Uhe5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/vRb7bIgSsVU/s1600-h/SkylarHand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rSx4Uhe5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/vRb7bIgSsVU/s320/SkylarHand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186689675244436370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait...wait...stop. Stop the celebration. No more birthdays. Its all over. STOP! She isn't having anymore birthdays; she's not growing up; and she's not leaving. It stops here. She had one birthday, thats enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all happening too fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EfxL0S-7yVo&amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EfxL0S-7yVo&amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rSkIUhe4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/KAr9tFGM5e4/s1600-h/PICT0100_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rSkIUhe4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/KAr9tFGM5e4/s320/PICT0100_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186689439021235074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rTIoUhe6I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Yh88bG2jw-c/s1600-h/PICT0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rTIoUhe6I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Yh88bG2jw-c/s320/PICT0210.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186690066086460322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rWP4Uhe7I/AAAAAAAAAPI/R0t9ofCgx4E/s1600-h/PICT0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rWP4Uhe7I/AAAAAAAAAPI/R0t9ofCgx4E/s320/PICT0168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186693489175395250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rWhIUhe8I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/soa7Mo3Sl0k/s1600-h/PICT0190_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rWhIUhe8I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/soa7Mo3Sl0k/s320/PICT0190_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186693785528138690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-640544678534201010?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/640544678534201010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=640544678534201010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/640544678534201010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/640544678534201010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/04/stop.html' title='STOP!'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_rSx4Uhe5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/vRb7bIgSsVU/s72-c/SkylarHand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-7609232539719189577</id><published>2008-04-06T19:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T19:51:46.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Today is my babies first birthday. She doesn't know how special today is. She doesn't know how special she is. She won't even remember it tomorrow, but her parents will always remember this day, and will always make sure she knows how special she is! She is such a light in our life, and everyone else who meets her. I look forward to seeing who she becomes. Today was special...and if you missed it, you missed something very special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year she looked like this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_lu8YUhe1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/MF3jLTKGs9U/s1600-h/skylar+neveah011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_lu8YUhe1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/MF3jLTKGs9U/s320/skylar+neveah011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186298429493574482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look how she has grown: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_lvjoUhe2I/AAAAAAAAAOg/QGi6EU3x1uk/s1600-h/PICT0233_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_lvjoUhe2I/AAAAAAAAAOg/QGi6EU3x1uk/s320/PICT0233_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186299103803439970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_lwDoUhe3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/na1G5Z7o76Y/s1600-h/PICT0235_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_lwDoUhe3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/na1G5Z7o76Y/s320/PICT0235_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186299653559253874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you Popeye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-7609232539719189577?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/7609232539719189577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=7609232539719189577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7609232539719189577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7609232539719189577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R_lu8YUhe1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/MF3jLTKGs9U/s72-c/skylar+neveah011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-7876863604292920807</id><published>2008-03-15T20:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:23:06.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>future doc</title><content type='html'>Oh my its been a long time since I put anything on here. Sorry family. Skylar has been growing like crazy and doing new things everyday while I am busy with life. Then, before you know it, its all a big fuzzy blur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, baby is back with some cool updates. First, she is walking now. But, shhhh...don't tell her that because she doesn't know she can do it. Her confidence still needs a boost before she really ventures out on her own. But, I have been able to get her to walk across the room alone. And she thinks its a fun game to walk back and forth between daddy and I. Yes, we have tried to video tape it, but she is not much of a performer (yet). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we went to the dr. last week (she had a rash-face and hinny). But, Skylar decided to take over, and we happened to have our camera available. I think she has found her calling in medicine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R9x1o_wbcZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/3ecxs_6JWVw/s1600-h/PICT0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R9x1o_wbcZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/3ecxs_6JWVw/s320/PICT0207.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178143018739003794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, in her free time, she has developed a great hobby (for when she isn't doctoring): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R9x2RPwbcaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/KPl5Y5ydNhU/s1600-h/PICT0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R9x2RPwbcaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/KPl5Y5ydNhU/s320/PICT0216.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178143710228738466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-7876863604292920807?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/7876863604292920807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=7876863604292920807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7876863604292920807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7876863604292920807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/03/future-doc.html' title='future doc'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R9x1o_wbcZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/3ecxs_6JWVw/s72-c/PICT0207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-2005369844298875392</id><published>2008-02-04T18:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T18:53:11.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK SICK SICK</title><content type='html'>Skylar has been so sick for what seems like forever! She just cant seem to fight off a double ear infection...which is now draining into her head and behind her eyes making her face break out in a rash and her eyes get all puffy and irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen my baby anywhere? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R6eysRoV3WI/AAAAAAAAAN4/o5s-5xe6ANE/s1600-h/PICT0029_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R6eysRoV3WI/AAAAAAAAAN4/o5s-5xe6ANE/s320/PICT0029_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163291971520159074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been replaced with this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R6ezCBoV3XI/AAAAAAAAAOA/WHhA4QfhQvs/s1600-h/PICT0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R6ezCBoV3XI/AAAAAAAAAOA/WHhA4QfhQvs/s320/PICT0132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163292345182313842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I realize I havent posted a video of her crawling yet, because she has been sick ever since she started. But, on an up-note, she has five teeth now and one day, when she smiles again, it will be really cute because you can see all of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-2005369844298875392?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/2005369844298875392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=2005369844298875392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2005369844298875392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2005369844298875392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/02/sick-sick-sick.html' title='SICK SICK SICK'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R6eysRoV3WI/AAAAAAAAAN4/o5s-5xe6ANE/s72-c/PICT0029_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-3614475720643204431</id><published>2008-01-21T08:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T08:55:31.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Movers and shakers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R5Sx36O5dDI/AAAAAAAAANw/WQZh1PhNIzA/s1600-h/skylar+neveah022_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R5Sx36O5dDI/AAAAAAAAANw/WQZh1PhNIzA/s320/skylar+neveah022_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157943047328724018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't too long ago my baby looked like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she is mobile. I thought she would never crawl, and she is. Skylar has always hated being on her tummy. She gets so frustrated with it that she can't learn and take the time it needs to figure out how to move. She never scooted, nudged, hunched or any of those typical things. She pulls up, and walks really well holding onto things, but I guess she just decided she was tired of not being able to get where she wanted to go. All that has changed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I told Andrew I didn't think she would ever crawl...about an hour later, she did it. Since then she has been a much happier baby, she has some independence and she is loving it. A video will come soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-3614475720643204431?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/3614475720643204431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=3614475720643204431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3614475720643204431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/3614475720643204431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/01/movers-and-shakers.html' title='Movers and shakers'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R5Sx36O5dDI/AAAAAAAAANw/WQZh1PhNIzA/s72-c/skylar+neveah022_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-2283951031057069547</id><published>2008-01-18T08:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T08:53:05.079-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>We all got a little of it, but did we all look this cute in it? :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R5C9GaO5dCI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZbHo4Jwq54g/s1600-h/PICT0129_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R5C9GaO5dCI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZbHo4Jwq54g/s320/PICT0129_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156829491157890082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not Skylar's first snow, we had snow over Christmas in Washington, but this is Skylar's first snow at home. And it is her first time in the snow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-2283951031057069547?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/2283951031057069547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=2283951031057069547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2283951031057069547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/2283951031057069547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/01/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R5C9GaO5dCI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZbHo4Jwq54g/s72-c/PICT0129_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-655770053314559244</id><published>2008-01-01T21:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T21:44:19.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Christmas</title><content type='html'>Skylar's Christmas was a blast! While most kids might enjoy their gifts a lot, Skylar mostly enjoyed ripping the paper off the gifts and then pulling it apart until it was too small to rip anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sEM6O5c8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/KAQHq3E0xFc/s1600-h/PICT0019_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sEM6O5c8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/KAQHq3E0xFc/s320/PICT0019_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150715218664977346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, staying true to her kid loving spirit, she also enjoyed playing with her cousins Naomi and Jordan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sFfKO5c-I/AAAAAAAAANI/DTRyUDosRGo/s1600-h/PICT0050_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sFfKO5c-I/AAAAAAAAANI/DTRyUDosRGo/s320/PICT0050_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150716631709217762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sH6KO5dBI/AAAAAAAAANg/G7xmAuvlNe4/s1600-h/PICT0048_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sH6KO5dBI/AAAAAAAAANg/G7xmAuvlNe4/s320/PICT0048_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150719294588941330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was around some little dogs while we were in Spokane and she squealed at the top of her lungs every time they came around. She couldn't really play with them though because she would only try to rip out their fur the same way she ripped the paper, and I don't think they would like that. She had a few other firsts while we were there: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sDd6O5c7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/aemRH12Cjac/s1600-h/PICT0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sDd6O5c7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/aemRH12Cjac/s320/PICT0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150714411211125682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She saw her first snow, and ate her first snow. (Yes, we stayed away from the yellow snow). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also learned how to catch and throw a ball. I know, it sounds like a lot for an almost 9 month old, but it is true. She learns fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sE26O5c9I/AAAAAAAAANA/hsSAk2g0l1g/s1600-h/PICT0043_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sE26O5c9I/AAAAAAAAANA/hsSAk2g0l1g/s320/PICT0043_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150715940219483090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is an excellent clapper now too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was wonderful, we are only sad thats its over so fast. Thank you everyone for your parts in making Skylars first Christmas so great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sGzKO5dAI/AAAAAAAAANY/yRlKfVoINkI/s1600-h/PICT0035_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sGzKO5dAI/AAAAAAAAANY/yRlKfVoINkI/s320/PICT0035_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150718074818229250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sGKaO5c_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/wy8RGTpdKEY/s1600-h/PICT0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sGKaO5c_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/wy8RGTpdKEY/s320/PICT0057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150717374738559986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-655770053314559244?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/655770053314559244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=655770053314559244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/655770053314559244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/655770053314559244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-first-christmas.html' title='My First Christmas'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R3sEM6O5c8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/KAQHq3E0xFc/s72-c/PICT0019_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-9162109882287422311</id><published>2007-12-18T08:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T09:25:11.752-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>I am READY! Christmas is almost here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R2fkP_26REI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kdtOvn_PhJE/s1600-h/PICT0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R2fkP_26REI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kdtOvn_PhJE/s320/PICT0024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145332062784996418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skylar is really getting in the Christmas spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R2fk1_26RFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aQ0_1CBtJEU/s1600-h/PICT0021_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R2fk1_26RFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aQ0_1CBtJEU/s320/PICT0021_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145332715620025426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are packing and heading out of town for Christmas. There will be snow where we are going, so Skylar will get lots of new experiences on her first Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R2fmCv26RGI/AAAAAAAAAMY/7lDO5z3cRjY/s1600-h/PICT0029_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R2fmCv26RGI/AAAAAAAAAMY/7lDO5z3cRjY/s320/PICT0029_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145334034174985314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas here we come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-9162109882287422311?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/9162109882287422311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=9162109882287422311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/9162109882287422311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/9162109882287422311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R2fkP_26REI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kdtOvn_PhJE/s72-c/PICT0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-5441577072173175945</id><published>2007-12-05T11:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T11:51:23.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shining Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1bkv-sIiQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Mf42r0H3OKU/s1600-h/Grandma.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1bkv-sIiQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Mf42r0H3OKU/s320/Grandma.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140547537623091458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1bgl-sIiNI/AAAAAAAAALg/ExCLWdmIs1c/s1600-h/PICT0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1bgl-sIiNI/AAAAAAAAALg/ExCLWdmIs1c/s320/PICT0097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140542967777888466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My grandmother was an amazing woman, for so many reasons in so many ways...I couldn't possibly start to explain them in here. But, I remember mostly the way she cared, and the way she loved. Her love was always so warm, and unconditional. Tough, and tender at the same time. She put her all into loving people, and everything inside her shined through to the surface where everyone could see it, and everyone could partake of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing I told her before she left us was that I was pregnant. Even in the state she was in, her joy spread across the room, lighting it like a rainbow after the storm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my daughter was born...and one of my first thoughts was that she looked like my Grandma. And still today, I see her great-grandma in so many things she does. I can only hope she has also kept alive her great-Grandma's heart for people and her family...and of course, the way she loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1bh6-sIiOI/AAAAAAAAALo/I3eK6n9_Owg/s1600-h/PICT0031_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1bh6-sIiOI/AAAAAAAAALo/I3eK6n9_Owg/s320/PICT0031_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140544428066769122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother is my shining star. I can look into the sky to see her, or I can just look in my daughters eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1biw-sIiPI/AAAAAAAAALw/Zo1I_0yVnpc/s1600-h/PICT0029_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1biw-sIiPI/AAAAAAAAALw/Zo1I_0yVnpc/s320/PICT0029_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140545355779705074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1blBusIiRI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WR0PRNG0XbU/s1600-h/Grandma%27nMe.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1blBusIiRI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WR0PRNG0XbU/s320/Grandma%27nMe.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140547842565769490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-5441577072173175945?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/5441577072173175945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=5441577072173175945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5441577072173175945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5441577072173175945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/12/shining-star.html' title='Shining Star'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/R1bkv-sIiQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Mf42r0H3OKU/s72-c/Grandma.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-6677251523825352517</id><published>2007-11-16T07:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T07:48:52.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oops...I found a few more</title><content type='html'>Skylar told me a few more things she wants for Christmas. These are only a few ideas of course. :) &lt;br /&gt;This great feeder is one of them: &lt;br /&gt;http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2404768&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Rz2eDYdyFUI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G68wwISBfUQ/s1600-h/pTRU1-3012963dt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Rz2eDYdyFUI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G68wwISBfUQ/s320/pTRU1-3012963dt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133432931216397634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;balls!: &lt;br /&gt;This Giggle Ball: http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2333410#prod_prodinfo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Rz2e64dyFVI/AAAAAAAAALY/xTgW-46wxaA/s1600-h/pTRU1-2909214dt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Rz2e64dyFVI/AAAAAAAAALY/xTgW-46wxaA/s320/pTRU1-2909214dt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133433884699137362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the kind of balls that you put in a ball pit. As much as Skylar hates sleeping in her playpen, she would love to play in it when it was full of balls! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, sippy cups. Different kinds for different ages. Its time to test some out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-6677251523825352517?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/6677251523825352517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=6677251523825352517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/6677251523825352517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/6677251523825352517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/11/oopsi-found-few-more.html' title='oops...I found a few more'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Rz2eDYdyFUI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G68wwISBfUQ/s72-c/pTRU1-3012963dt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-410709255690374652</id><published>2007-11-05T09:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T14:06:27.382-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas Wishlist</title><content type='html'>Yes, even a baby can have a wishlist for Christmas...if you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURE AND SECURE CUSTOM FIT GATE:&lt;br /&gt;(the only gate I can find that it long enough to fit an 8' opening).&lt;br /&gt;http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2265804&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-b50U33AI/AAAAAAAAALA/oU47MUA2XFo/s1600-h/a915124128a0acbf725ab010__AA250__L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-b50U33AI/AAAAAAAAALA/oU47MUA2XFo/s200/a915124128a0acbf725ab010__AA250__L.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129489918199323650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLASHCARDS!&lt;br /&gt;ones with spanish and english, numbers, objects, letters, animals, famous people, (preferably real pictures).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-bZkU32_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/NAAFHSF4o_0/s1600-h/genius-babies_1973_30558048.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-bZkU32_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/NAAFHSF4o_0/s200/genius-babies_1973_30558048.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129489364148542450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few fun toys:&lt;br /&gt;MOZART MAGIC CUBE:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2267590&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-ZMEU328I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Kitxs_aZE-Y/s1600-h/513FX0SRPNL__AA354_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-ZMEU328I/AAAAAAAAAKg/Kitxs_aZE-Y/s200/513FX0SRPNL__AA354_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129486933197052866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIGHTLINGS EXPLORATION CENTER:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2649280&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-ZhkU329I/AAAAAAAAAKo/ii0BNZSXJiw/s1600-h/product_image.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-ZhkU329I/AAAAAAAAAKo/ii0BNZSXJiw/s200/product_image.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129487302564240338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUILDING BLOCKS, BOOKS, BOOKS AND MORE BOOKS! The kind that sound like paper when I touch them. The fabric kind. The cardboard ones. Learning books- any books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pacifier keeper - the thing that attaches from your clothes to the pacifier so when the pacifier falls out it doesn't fall on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of these have are exclusive at Toys r us, they can be bought anywhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-ch0U33BI/AAAAAAAAALI/5HvT3Y6KsJQ/s1600-h/PICT0020_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-ch0U33BI/AAAAAAAAALI/5HvT3Y6KsJQ/s320/PICT0020_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129490605394091026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas...a little early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-410709255690374652?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/410709255690374652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=410709255690374652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/410709255690374652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/410709255690374652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-christmas-wishlist_05.html' title='My Christmas Wishlist'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ry-b50U33AI/AAAAAAAAALA/oU47MUA2XFo/s72-c/a915124128a0acbf725ab010__AA250__L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-5756179648218947146</id><published>2007-11-01T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T10:21:01.012-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Halloween</title><content type='html'>Halloween, Pooh Bear style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RyyRWUU323I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/0BhQfwpPMIk/s1600-h/PoohBear07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RyyRWUU323I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/0BhQfwpPMIk/s400/PoohBear07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128633888267557746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ryp-AkU32xI/AAAAAAAAAJI/C50A2oeYAqE/s1600-h/PICT0010_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ryp-AkU32xI/AAAAAAAAAJI/C50A2oeYAqE/s320/PICT0010_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128049673931053842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little Pooh Bear did an awesome job on her first Halloween. She sang Winnie the Pooh songs, said "trick or treat" to all the neighbors, and walked to everyone's house as happy as any kid could be...Ok, maybe not quite like that...but she did have a great attitude which is all any parent could hope for. we left the house after bed time, and she was not cranky all night. (She was much more like a zombie than a Pooh, but happy nonetheless). We went to a neighbors house so Skylar could have her first trick or treat- and of course, we took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RysnX0U32yI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uDl6hUScOZw/s1600-h/PICT0018_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RysnX0U32yI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uDl6hUScOZw/s320/PICT0018_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128235890828106530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed over to a little party where she was a hit! The night was a blast and Pooh Bear had a good time with all her friends. (She also stayed in her costume for hours- WOW).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ryso30U320I/AAAAAAAAAJg/uwoJuWVP-sw/s1600-h/PICT0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/Ryso30U320I/AAAAAAAAAJg/uwoJuWVP-sw/s320/PICT0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128237540095548226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RyyRqEU324I/AAAAAAAAAKA/dzT9MacdJ38/s1600-h/Halloween07.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RyyRqEU324I/AAAAAAAAAKA/dzT9MacdJ38/s320/Halloween07.3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128634227569974146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-5756179648218947146?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/5756179648218947146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=5756179648218947146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5756179648218947146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5756179648218947146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/11/first-halloween.html' title='First Halloween'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RyyRWUU323I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/0BhQfwpPMIk/s72-c/PoohBear07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-8053626937659945290</id><published>2007-10-17T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T21:34:20.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few</title><content type='html'>These are our favorite new pics...Just gotta love this baby; she's the sunshine in our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgU--iSlaI/AAAAAAAAAII/T-FnSkQ4HlA/s1600-h/PICT0025_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgU--iSlaI/AAAAAAAAAII/T-FnSkQ4HlA/s320/PICT0025_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122867648305206690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you aren't happy after looking at that smile, there is something wrong with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgWMOiSlcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WKiew-CzsPw/s1600-h/PICT0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgWMOiSlcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WKiew-CzsPw/s320/PICT0057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122868975450101186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgUiuiSlZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U4JhGn3cwq8/s1600-h/PICT0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgUiuiSlZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U4JhGn3cwq8/s320/PICT0058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122867162973902226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If she was a little older, this look could proably get her anything she wanted from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgUROiSlYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/3UGNwNx_xOk/s1600-h/P9160229_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgUROiSlYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/3UGNwNx_xOk/s320/P9160229_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122866862326191490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still a favorite.  We should have money coming in for  this look...she's a professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgVUOiSlbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wDQCIGD0UKw/s1600-h/PICT0068_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgVUOiSlbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wDQCIGD0UKw/s320/PICT0068_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122868013377426866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does it get any cuter?&lt;br /&gt;So, just wanted to spread a bit of our sunshine with the rest of the world. Have a bright happy day full of daisies and blue skies!...we will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-8053626937659945290?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/8053626937659945290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=8053626937659945290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8053626937659945290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8053626937659945290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-few.html' title='Just a few'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RxgU--iSlaI/AAAAAAAAAII/T-FnSkQ4HlA/s72-c/PICT0025_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-8865360928450635466</id><published>2007-10-01T21:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T07:29:47.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwGoLTota8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Kfhun5Bv8K0/s1600-h/PICT0004_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwGoLTota8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Kfhun5Bv8K0/s320/PICT0004_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116555563872644034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today we officially started Skylar on solid food. Is this supposed to be a fun day for her? I am not sure how most kids handle veggies in the beginning days, but Skylar does not seem to want to experiment with any new food...she could probably eat rice mush forever and never feel like she is missing anything. We started with carrots. I hear it is a good first because they are a little sweet. Skylar did not receive the memo explaining that this was a sweet food and she was supposed to like it. She wasn't impressed, though it went better than the test run with the beans. At first, she seemed to handle the taste ok, she swallowed it down and didnt make too much of a grimace about it. As we went on, it got worse, and eventually she was gagging. I decided that was enough carrots for one day when she was putting her face in her hands as she was at the very end of her rope and praying God would just wisk her away from this awful situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwI3bzota9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mebBlLX26qI/s1600-h/PICT0003_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwI3bzota9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mebBlLX26qI/s320/PICT0003_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116713077503257554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See, I could still make her laugh even though food was in her mouth. She didn't mind it too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwI4Hjota-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/TWRr77gTPMM/s1600-h/PICT0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwI4Hjota-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/TWRr77gTPMM/s320/PICT0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116713829122534370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And now she isn't so sure about this stuff anymore. And then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwI4qjota_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Zy-9b_RiBCE/s1600-h/PICT0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwI4qjota_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Zy-9b_RiBCE/s320/PICT0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116714430417955826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwI5bDotbAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/wcAt4iVuiOY/s1600-h/PICT0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwI5bDotbAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/wcAt4iVuiOY/s320/PICT0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116715263641611266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, she has had enough for the day. We'll come back and torture her some more tomorrow. Life is hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-8865360928450635466?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/8865360928450635466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=8865360928450635466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8865360928450635466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8865360928450635466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/10/food.html' title='FOOD!'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwGoLTota8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/Kfhun5Bv8K0/s72-c/PICT0004_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-5230896326718724975</id><published>2007-10-01T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T12:54:16.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Honesty please</title><content type='html'>We have reached an impassable bridge in our journey as partners and parents. I don't really know if there is any way around this one, or any rebuilding in our future- it is that much of a "difference of opinion" we could say. So, this is a blog asking for help. It was Daddy's idea (of which he is now renigging on) to blog about this, so I am going to follow through, hoping we can bridge this gap in our relationship and help us to move on to brighter and better things. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of this outfit?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwExeDota4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/FPeNSAzQUu4/s1600-h/PICT0009_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwExeDota4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/FPeNSAzQUu4/s320/PICT0009_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116425044111485826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of us likes the outfit, one of us hates it. Skylar has no opinion. At the time of these pictures she had poop in her pants, so the look on her face in no way expresses feelings about the outfit, but only feelings about the poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few more pictures so you can get a good look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwEyrzota6I/AAAAAAAAAG4/vcJFqzzDZb0/s1600-h/PICT0003_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwEyrzota6I/AAAAAAAAAG4/vcJFqzzDZb0/s320/PICT0003_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116426379846314914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwEyXjota5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/MuoE7IYFCwE/s1600-h/PICT0008_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwEyXjota5I/AAAAAAAAAGw/MuoE7IYFCwE/s320/PICT0008_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116426031953963922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, please leave an ANONYMOUS comment (so you can be completely honest and have no fear of revenge) for us and let us know if you love it or hate it. this will determine if she wears it ever again. this is your time to give us advice. Click "comment" at the bottom of this blog and type to your hearts content. I will even help you get started...My feelings on the outfit are _________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-5230896326718724975?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/5230896326718724975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=5230896326718724975' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5230896326718724975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/5230896326718724975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/10/honesty-please.html' title='Honesty please'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RwExeDota4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/FPeNSAzQUu4/s72-c/PICT0009_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-9019740371243612023</id><published>2007-09-25T09:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T09:20:16.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change is not always fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvkWTjotazI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2aGpfYPhC5A/s1600-h/PICT0007_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvkWTjotazI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2aGpfYPhC5A/s400/PICT0007_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114143377095224114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing? that looks funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvkXATota0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/sx_NEWRARIY/s1600-h/PICT0006_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvkXATota0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/sx_NEWRARIY/s400/PICT0006_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114144145894370114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OH GROSS! Help, I am getting poisoned!  This is not yummy mush. (I think I'm gonna hurl).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvkX_zota1I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/0ZFz-tBOsLY/s1600-h/PICT0008_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvkX_zota1I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/0ZFz-tBOsLY/s400/PICT0008_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114145236816063314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy, please...no more. Someone save me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-9019740371243612023?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/9019740371243612023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=9019740371243612023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/9019740371243612023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/9019740371243612023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/09/change-is-not-always-fun.html' title='Change is not always fun'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvkWTjotazI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2aGpfYPhC5A/s72-c/PICT0007_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-8500126885408664181</id><published>2007-09-19T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T21:10:49.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation?</title><content type='html'>Well, we took a vacation for a family reunion this last weekend. We went to Gatlinburg and stayed in a chalet. We toured Dollywood (saw Dolly-which is another story in itself), ate at Dixie Stampede and other great places, rode rides, went window shopping, talked and visited with lots of people, and I have to say, it is really nice to be home. For the most part we had an ok time but I don't know if Skylar could say the same.. Dont get me wrong, if Skylar had been happy, we would have been happy, but sometimes things just don't work out that way. "Vacations" just aren't the same anymore. Skylar got tired of the carseat after about 2 hours or so- and we had another 3 to go. She didn't sleep on the trip there. She didn't sleep when we got there. And she didn't sleep that night. Sounds normal for some people I know, but when you typically have a baby that takes regular naps and then sleeps for 12 hours straight at night, this seemed like the world was ending for us. She slept for maybe 6 hours that first night and was up for good by 4am (which was 3am our time). There were people all around us so we were just trying to keep her quiet all night, and stressed out of our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the next night she did better- only because she was just worn out from the day before. I think she doesn't like travelling right now. She is a homebody. A peaceful, sensitive, homebody...happy to stay at HER home, sleep in HER bed, walk around HER neighborhood, read HER books, and just be with mommy and daddy. Oh did I mention she was also cutting her SECOND tooth at the time. (Yep, 2 teeth in 2 weeks, and I think I feel one coming in on the top too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she is much happier. She is back to her normal self on her normal schedule while her parents are still trying to recover from the "vacation".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did manage to get a few good shots along the way-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ANDREW/LOCALS%7E1/TEMP/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHOuoJr34I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Xuwlg8qAv-c/s1600-h/PICT0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHOuoJr34I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Xuwlg8qAv-c/s320/PICT0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112094352489570178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                   This was the only one we got of the first day...a not- so- special moment with daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHQLoJr35I/AAAAAAAAAFY/606NSzWtSLw/s1600-h/PICT0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHQLoJr35I/AAAAAAAAAFY/606NSzWtSLw/s320/PICT0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112095950217404306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 Day 2- a much better moment with daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHQroJr36I/AAAAAAAAAFg/-RwVHU-gY38/s1600-h/P9160229_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHQroJr36I/AAAAAAAAAFg/-RwVHU-gY38/s320/P9160229_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112096499973218210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   I know I am adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHSt4Jr37I/AAAAAAAAAFo/VmZXCzii7VU/s1600-h/P9160169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHSt4Jr37I/AAAAAAAAAFo/VmZXCzii7VU/s320/P9160169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112098737651179442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           A picture perfect moment. Pop Pop and I are dressed in our best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHT34Jr38I/AAAAAAAAAFw/sDOvvuk_BNY/s1600-h/P9150089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHT34Jr38I/AAAAAAAAAFw/sDOvvuk_BNY/s320/P9150089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112100008961499074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             I loved meeting my aunt Anna. She's Grrrreat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHVRIJr39I/AAAAAAAAAF4/LKYGMGzUG6w/s1600-h/P9150069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHVRIJr39I/AAAAAAAAAF4/LKYGMGzUG6w/s320/P9150069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112101542264823762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   And Naomi TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone. We all love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-8500126885408664181?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/8500126885408664181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=8500126885408664181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8500126885408664181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8500126885408664181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/09/vacation.html' title='vacation?'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RvHOuoJr34I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Xuwlg8qAv-c/s72-c/PICT0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-7841106881904595878</id><published>2007-09-09T21:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T19:30:59.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bite This</title><content type='html'>Well, Skylar has gotten her first tooth. It cut through just Friday- which explains her foul mood that day, and the next. The only things I could do to sooth her were sing her favorite song that fixes everything- "Jesus loves me", or go outside with her- I don't know what it is about being outside, but we don't even have to do anything, and she loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I don't have a picture of her tooth though. If I pull down her lip, she sticks out her tongue. If I make her smile and laugh, she sticks out her tongue. If I pull her fingers out, she sticks out her tongue. Now you are probably wondering how I saw it in the first place...well, I felt it first while she was biting my finger, I didn't see it. But when you spend all waking hours of a day staring at a kid, you can eventually catch a glimpe. So, I may be the only privileged person to see this mystery tooth, but trust me, it is there. Wow- it all happens so fast. In the blink of an eye she really will be driving off in a car. (now that's a scary thought).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Since I can't show you a picture of the tooth, here's a great shot of her tongue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RuSsu7CqAfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/u75KnMRFP60/s1600-h/PICT0102_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RuSsu7CqAfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/u75KnMRFP60/s400/PICT0102_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108397799467778546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-7841106881904595878?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/7841106881904595878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=7841106881904595878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7841106881904595878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7841106881904595878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/09/bite-this.html' title='Bite This'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RuSsu7CqAfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/u75KnMRFP60/s72-c/PICT0102_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-52040457594244189</id><published>2007-08-27T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T16:19:49.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes Moms exaggerate...</title><content type='html'>...This is what Andrew said a few days ago when I told him his daughter sat up by herself. But, a picture is worth a thousand words, which means I dont have to say anything else. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RtM_pLCqAeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-VBStQoa6bs/s1600-h/PICT0002_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RtM_pLCqAeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-VBStQoa6bs/s320/PICT0002_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103492779312021986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-52040457594244189?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/52040457594244189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=52040457594244189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/52040457594244189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/52040457594244189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/08/sometimes-moms-exaggerate.html' title='Sometimes Moms exaggerate...'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RtM_pLCqAeI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-VBStQoa6bs/s72-c/PICT0002_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-4730756829072886508</id><published>2007-08-25T16:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T16:53:29.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another First</title><content type='html'>Today Skylar went swimming for the first time. Besides missing a nap, she had a blast. She is a natural in the water! She kicked her feet, splashed around, and even went under water and didn't get water up her nose or cry- I think she might have even liked it. For a 4 1/2 month old, we think that's pretty great, but then again, that is our job to think she is great at everything, right? So, what's on the agenda for next week- hum- piano, boxing, soccer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RtCinLCqAcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JHEj5up0eRM/s1600-h/PICT0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RtCinLCqAcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JHEj5up0eRM/s320/PICT0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102757171673301442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RtCjE7CqAdI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sAyq07liGI0/s1600-h/PICT0006_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RtCjE7CqAdI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sAyq07liGI0/s320/PICT0006_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102757682774409682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-4730756829072886508?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/4730756829072886508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=4730756829072886508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/4730756829072886508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/4730756829072886508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-first.html' title='Another First'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RtCinLCqAcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JHEj5up0eRM/s72-c/PICT0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-7621491472442069453</id><published>2007-08-21T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T20:02:26.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RstY_7CqAXI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5ByjRIk2G68/s1600-h/PICT0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RstY_7CqAXI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5ByjRIk2G68/s320/PICT0110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101268858131054962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedications are always called "baby dedications", but really its the parents getting dedicated. I mean, we are the ones that have to stand in front of the church and promise we will do all we are supposed to do to raise our child according to Gods ways and teach her about Jesus. Thats a big day! So, I guess we all got dedicated Sunday at church. It was very nice. Our childrens pastor came out and did Skylars dedication. He cries every time he even talks about children, so of course holding our baby did the job. We took lots of pictures and video taped the whole thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Skylar didnt hurl, poop, or cry during the process. Wow! Yay Skylar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsuKV7CqAaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Llo62SsKiJ8/s1600-h/PICT0116_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsuKV7CqAaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Llo62SsKiJ8/s320/PICT0116_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101323112157938082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skylar and her proud Daddy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsuK6bCqAbI/AAAAAAAAAEU/lM8UEiKbqSo/s1600-h/PICT0117_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsuK6bCqAbI/AAAAAAAAAEU/lM8UEiKbqSo/s320/PICT0117_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101323739223163314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skylar and her proud Uncle Moo Moo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-7621491472442069453?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/7621491472442069453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=7621491472442069453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7621491472442069453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7621491472442069453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/08/dedication.html' title='Dedication'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RstY_7CqAXI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5ByjRIk2G68/s72-c/PICT0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-7974422661808476356</id><published>2007-08-17T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T11:54:30.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sick</title><content type='html'>Skylar got sick yesterday for the first time in her life. She woke up with a runny nose, a cough, a little fever, and a bright smile (just like always). She had a doctors appt anyway, so it worked out. Fortunately she got out of getting her shots because of the cold. She doesnt know how lucky she is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her fever has been pretty high, but she doesnt act like she feels bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsXRdrCqATI/AAAAAAAAADU/ETrkSvs0oKQ/s1600-h/PICT0091_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsXRdrCqATI/AAAAAAAAADU/ETrkSvs0oKQ/s320/PICT0091_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099712460767232306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats our baby! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did find out she is now 26 inches high, and weighs 14lbs. 11oz. her height is in the 95% and her weight is 70%...now how is it that we got a child that is long and lean? Well, enjoy it while it lasts Skylar, it probably wont be long before you are short and stout like the rest of your family. Although, I suppose she could have gotten the recessive gene from her two tall lean uncles and her Pop Pop...we'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-7974422661808476356?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/7974422661808476356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=7974422661808476356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7974422661808476356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/7974422661808476356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m Sick'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsXRdrCqATI/AAAAAAAAADU/ETrkSvs0oKQ/s72-c/PICT0091_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6159758932368104292.post-8116521829006705847</id><published>2007-08-15T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T16:45:13.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing Bears?</title><content type='html'>Skylar got a new toy today...singing bears. I am not quite sure what she thought about two bears singing to her. I dont think she knows what she thought either from the look on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsNvXPEPMGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lTQN7C7wAco/s1600-h/PICT0091_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsNvXPEPMGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lTQN7C7wAco/s320/PICT0091_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099041648085512290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by the end, she got pretty cozy with the bears, and made a new friend by biting their heads off. I dont think she is ready for any friends that arent stuffed yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsNwmPEPMHI/AAAAAAAAAC8/oRliCOlxvTA/s1600-h/PICT0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsNwmPEPMHI/AAAAAAAAAC8/oRliCOlxvTA/s320/PICT0093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099043005295177842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsNwm_EPMII/AAAAAAAAADE/QeTxQQ-zzIk/s1600-h/PICT0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsNwm_EPMII/AAAAAAAAADE/QeTxQQ-zzIk/s320/PICT0094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099043018180079746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6159758932368104292-8116521829006705847?l=carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/feeds/8116521829006705847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6159758932368104292&amp;postID=8116521829006705847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8116521829006705847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6159758932368104292/posts/default/8116521829006705847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrotsandchocolate.blogspot.com/2007/08/singing-bears.html' title='Singing Bears?'/><author><name>Skylar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08260748441977434216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nEEloOROuG0/RsNvXPEPMGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lTQN7C7wAco/s72-c/PICT0091_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
