tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-357601372024-03-05T18:15:17.866-06:00Kade AndrewSeptember 28, 2006 7 lbs. 8 oz. 19 1/4 inchesLindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.comBlogger336125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-53235961956315312442009-12-03T23:56:00.000-06:002010-01-24T21:34:45.590-06:00Company Christmas Party<div style="text-align: center;">Tonight we had Jake's company Christmas party at the Civic Center. We had dinner, played games, & they gave out door prizes. They also had candy for the kids, a blow up bounce house with a slide, and Santa. As soon as Santa came out, Kade immediately started crying. I was hoping this year he would like Santa. So we couldn't get him to sit on Santa's lap, but Kolt was easy to convince!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXhj7XinfDORxfghaBmT0PTRND-5zkcOqrLM6Z9eQANxjlk1P0UAVXN6WSPBmE_ZczBZyKbT0ZlCnl_8Sc8naHWY9rQSk-gXN5lnU7XNTdrzvCjl7eIT_1ckSjfs6qOvIjydS9/s1600-h/Kade+12-3-09+%282%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXhj7XinfDORxfghaBmT0PTRND-5zkcOqrLM6Z9eQANxjlk1P0UAVXN6WSPBmE_ZczBZyKbT0ZlCnl_8Sc8naHWY9rQSk-gXN5lnU7XNTdrzvCjl7eIT_1ckSjfs6qOvIjydS9/s320/Kade+12-3-09+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430011368748450034" border="0" /></a>This is what Kade did all evening. He jumped in the bounce house and slid down the slide. When it was his turn to get out and let other kids come in, he would sneak past the man at the door and keep jumping!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivGAaFwoa0fChNNgNRA5mtnPwcmb6254CedaGCm1dFXigdwDntPFR1_AujZs0lOHmDP1IOE4qYrWJb0YJpDr1OM3Zdt4lll45S547TNMiI_feNVQMnwdu0KVLaSQQp1dKz6V4g/s1600-h/Kade+12-3-09+%281%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivGAaFwoa0fChNNgNRA5mtnPwcmb6254CedaGCm1dFXigdwDntPFR1_AujZs0lOHmDP1IOE4qYrWJb0YJpDr1OM3Zdt4lll45S547TNMiI_feNVQMnwdu0KVLaSQQp1dKz6V4g/s320/Kade+12-3-09+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430011365949342530" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFSpapk3rraRZ7M6Dc52lroj4J2OoEYPDWqtXyXx87E7Uenvog0Rp6GXOsK9k5tv8-1wEjlA8eXZEJrocd6cJ__jU7x10tKb7eWXQH_lWYFjYC5_Gb472Fqh5nVPT3JN_qSwnp/s1600-h/Kolt+12-3-09.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFSpapk3rraRZ7M6Dc52lroj4J2OoEYPDWqtXyXx87E7Uenvog0Rp6GXOsK9k5tv8-1wEjlA8eXZEJrocd6cJ__jU7x10tKb7eWXQH_lWYFjYC5_Gb472Fqh5nVPT3JN_qSwnp/s320/Kolt+12-3-09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430011362109135298" border="0" /></a>Kolt almost slept through the whole party. He woke up once to eat, and then went back to sleep. He didn't mind Santa one bit!<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-57801249122467625902009-12-02T12:46:00.000-06:002010-01-23T12:55:35.789-06:00Kolt Swinging<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5tl1C4j1QIYR1KTRsSt7n1GQGNfSF2BhK9QEK-UZ13MsPPZ9YBkPfgJTbDUAp5pC_a8sRQPp8ITsdnNt8IbLeBhyphenhyphencdBgiYQ4ZOlGJIEi1UTA3O_-x_bo_69gJRpSBGBebG_PY/s1600-h/Kolt+12-2-09.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5tl1C4j1QIYR1KTRsSt7n1GQGNfSF2BhK9QEK-UZ13MsPPZ9YBkPfgJTbDUAp5pC_a8sRQPp8ITsdnNt8IbLeBhyphenhyphencdBgiYQ4ZOlGJIEi1UTA3O_-x_bo_69gJRpSBGBebG_PY/s320/Kolt+12-2-09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430009075537962706" border="0" /></a>Kolt very rarely will sit in his swing, so it's a nice surprise when he falls asleep in it. Then I can get a few things done, instead of holding him all day long, which he prefers!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLuyf3O01Pd1wmSOM2hhULAPoqlhZP4AzzKK6dEjx80QfsbZq00QTEy6XNcm8HcpHWHZhaL05URp3iSxwBgFthysgqWMakNCsRlN0E8BigZmUDviIlDrHOxqqEXS2rG_cvBPAA/s1600-h/Kolt+12-2-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLuyf3O01Pd1wmSOM2hhULAPoqlhZP4AzzKK6dEjx80QfsbZq00QTEy6XNcm8HcpHWHZhaL05URp3iSxwBgFthysgqWMakNCsRlN0E8BigZmUDviIlDrHOxqqEXS2rG_cvBPAA/s320/Kolt+12-2-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430009071608541538" border="0" /></a>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-6799160056833373062009-11-26T22:15:00.001-06:002010-01-24T21:39:36.993-06:00First ThanksgivingToday was Kolt's first Thanksgiving. We spent lunch with Mimi & Papa, Uncle Bryan, Aunt Donna, Chloe, Mema, Pepa & Nicholas at Mimi & Papa's house. Then we went to Jake's parent's house for dinner. Jake's brother Kim, his wife Shari, and our nephews Kyle and Mik got to meet Kolt for the first time while we were there. We had a lot of great food today and fun visiting with all our family.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGVSzBs5_d-sypIBR9w-OKdMX5Aqg40OmoNkXjvTWgZH19CgYTAnxY3McEsr86XeihdwWmSO76WvfjVjas0CNi2NNXQgIi9YkSJZo4FoV8ttrWhvLAlk6l0FwIzMrQ-cCaOR0a/s1600-h/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-26-09+%283%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGVSzBs5_d-sypIBR9w-OKdMX5Aqg40OmoNkXjvTWgZH19CgYTAnxY3McEsr86XeihdwWmSO76WvfjVjas0CNi2NNXQgIi9YkSJZo4FoV8ttrWhvLAlk6l0FwIzMrQ-cCaOR0a/s320/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-26-09+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430516735162304770" border="0" /></a>Kade holding Kolt<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidzM77MoUcuvS2HklzsH5iUiUAWcDFgdUkCOIrwKgoCbJSM_bE3vAQYk7Uhgua0sc9O-LzWRcNg86y-PpErq5ZtrfSge9EfxQpIVWDlcp8uJKaFE4-f2IYBriJanYqI5qCkQrQ/s1600-h/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-26-09+%282%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidzM77MoUcuvS2HklzsH5iUiUAWcDFgdUkCOIrwKgoCbJSM_bE3vAQYk7Uhgua0sc9O-LzWRcNg86y-PpErq5ZtrfSge9EfxQpIVWDlcp8uJKaFE4-f2IYBriJanYqI5qCkQrQ/s320/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-26-09+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428964891116412482" border="0" /></a>Kade & Kolt cuddling on Mimi's lap<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbIpXdQ2zRLRo2Wnn_0jLVNW6S0FCtG3g-M_1FA_F7kbTMeiLoxJVxuHOD8BpEvilnOJAxq6LIPbsXO3lci0-qSOVMFIR5FduRDsgfiOeiIOm8ZRRBBabpnZGp8eypRxc9VZh4/s1600-h/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-26-09+%281%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbIpXdQ2zRLRo2Wnn_0jLVNW6S0FCtG3g-M_1FA_F7kbTMeiLoxJVxuHOD8BpEvilnOJAxq6LIPbsXO3lci0-qSOVMFIR5FduRDsgfiOeiIOm8ZRRBBabpnZGp8eypRxc9VZh4/s320/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-26-09+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428964900582113314" border="0" /></a></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-75181517163127647292009-11-25T17:05:00.000-06:002010-01-20T17:15:18.984-06:00Potty TrainedKade is completely potty trained now! We are very excited to only have one in diapers. He started wearing pull ups 2 months ago and would go to the bathroom off and on but nothing consistent. So we just kept encouraging him to use the bathroom. He was completely potty trained at day care, but for some reason he wouldn't use the bathroom at home. So last weekend Kade asked to wear his underwear instead of the pull ups, and he's been in them ever since! I put him in pull ups at night for the first few nights, but he was always dry in the mornings. So we decided to get rid of the pull ups all together. He hasn't had any accidents and is doing so good!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-EpBk8ewXewROUVWV8H70PrB08sqn_WHnTsHybeqslNjaTz3cFUvRtx3dGzDkMpdbqgCA76RsVqcMcVbcvLWms_M1VF_qFuxrVsEaIJhek7ibjcnZBbXeNost5gIHT-3DpPgE/s1600-h/Kade+11-25-09+%282%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-EpBk8ewXewROUVWV8H70PrB08sqn_WHnTsHybeqslNjaTz3cFUvRtx3dGzDkMpdbqgCA76RsVqcMcVbcvLWms_M1VF_qFuxrVsEaIJhek7ibjcnZBbXeNost5gIHT-3DpPgE/s320/Kade+11-25-09+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428962195403938210" border="0" /></a>Kade showing off his new Thomas underwear!<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiicA-5r6YFZWpK57ho6QODq9MwBB4CfCV3_20G7lMpbCNgbHd_ETNZvSQybTc6fghhJiL1cZMwxyAyXSHXEq3eHiy06DDTi2HD64CvfsJhUMrnPd51dZSghZzsyov4QmyFhWR/s1600-h/Kade+11-25-09+%281%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiicA-5r6YFZWpK57ho6QODq9MwBB4CfCV3_20G7lMpbCNgbHd_ETNZvSQybTc6fghhJiL1cZMwxyAyXSHXEq3eHiy06DDTi2HD64CvfsJhUMrnPd51dZSghZzsyov4QmyFhWR/s320/Kade+11-25-09+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428962199273998914" border="0" /></a>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-22533284955854000842009-11-24T00:32:00.000-06:002009-12-24T00:45:51.979-06:002 Week Checkup<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMu2xIPkBL_WFeVRVNox-2706OuY6QqxWQAZfks0gSYsI2OpHXw8-l-FJum3UvovDuu99EgRf9gMX9nOf7XIyc-E0xxA3GZ3VA-cxns2OWc9PHxg3Jtp2jIkfbqzK6Idl_EBU7/s1600-h/Kolt+11-24-09+%281%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMu2xIPkBL_WFeVRVNox-2706OuY6QqxWQAZfks0gSYsI2OpHXw8-l-FJum3UvovDuu99EgRf9gMX9nOf7XIyc-E0xxA3GZ3VA-cxns2OWc9PHxg3Jtp2jIkfbqzK6Idl_EBU7/s320/Kolt+11-24-09+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418687137655876418" border="0" /></a>Today was Kolt's 2 week checkup. He is doing great! He weighs 9 lbs. 7 oz., and is 21 1/4 in., which can't be right, since he was 21 1/2 in. at birth. He must have been curled up today! We came home from the hospital exactly 2 weeks ago, and Kolt was 8 lbs. 1 oz. when we went home. So he's gained 1 lb. 6 oz. in just 2 weeks! I guess I'm going to have another big boy. They scheduled all the 2 week old babies for appointments this afternoon, and Kolt was by far the biggest baby there!<br /><br />Also tonight was Kolt's first trip to church. We had services tonight instead of Wednesday night due to Thanksgiving. He did really well and mostly slept right through it.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidmV5RdeHvWwp0VPZp-ogvZHRFqKmjA9KO2B1nhescgnLNuSn0kYKrp2-79IXnxRpWOR26Rmh_J-T0Z9EIolPwi00TVPJDgdrQHVIS07g2QuyyXtVXMrjJt12jV0p4cmYwaXgl/s1600-h/Kade+11-24-09+%282%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidmV5RdeHvWwp0VPZp-ogvZHRFqKmjA9KO2B1nhescgnLNuSn0kYKrp2-79IXnxRpWOR26Rmh_J-T0Z9EIolPwi00TVPJDgdrQHVIS07g2QuyyXtVXMrjJt12jV0p4cmYwaXgl/s320/Kade+11-24-09+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418687136958234146" border="0" /></a>Kade was listening to one of his CD's, and it got really quiet. I found him sound asleep in the floor! He must've been worn out. <br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-79083878886875960022009-11-22T00:22:00.000-06:002009-12-24T00:30:54.762-06:00Strep Throat...Again<div style="text-align: center;">It's been a month since Kade had strep throat, and he went through all his antibiotics. But he started running a fever again over the weekend, and we noticed white bumps in the back of his throat. He said his throat didn't hurt, but we knew there was something wrong. So I took Kade to the doctor tonight to get him checked out. It turns out he has strep throat again. So I don't know if he just happened to get it again or if he never got over the first bout. So we got antibiotics again and hopefully this time it'll go away for good.<div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCM7mthjSStxF-9yGCJswnc0hDvxZGMHTlM5HPgSszmdYHhMXJ1k0L_QWgpJWdW13skOtiikMpL_qiNw4ynq9txFwipeXb_9kJ6DtggHRF3dehS2UTq8Ii5VZZag41IwSfVAnk/s1600-h/Mommy+%26+Kade+11-23-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCM7mthjSStxF-9yGCJswnc0hDvxZGMHTlM5HPgSszmdYHhMXJ1k0L_QWgpJWdW13skOtiikMpL_qiNw4ynq9txFwipeXb_9kJ6DtggHRF3dehS2UTq8Ii5VZZag41IwSfVAnk/s320/Mommy+%26+Kade+11-23-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418684493443082386" border="0" /></a>Kade and Mommy waiting on the doctor. Kade was actually feeling pretty good here.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF6ARsLxcu71RsNda5HxF04nOUDRmxwmALC0yipQm8RYdKNkMSrQ1bjGznpFvlcZcN__ZEigKWb_MIQILi49F5io9Hc-tFyAZf5jQMP0_AKL1-YpAtAbSZ0dCqg3taWEiBg9SA/s1600-h/Kade+11-23-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF6ARsLxcu71RsNda5HxF04nOUDRmxwmALC0yipQm8RYdKNkMSrQ1bjGznpFvlcZcN__ZEigKWb_MIQILi49F5io9Hc-tFyAZf5jQMP0_AKL1-YpAtAbSZ0dCqg3taWEiBg9SA/s320/Kade+11-23-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418684499376592306" border="0" /></a>Kade waiting on the doctor. He weighs 38 pounds now. My first baby is growing up on me!<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-53291627148244854222009-11-22T00:11:00.000-06:002009-12-24T00:21:52.802-06:00Two Weeks Old<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJO_p2EIPrbZI53xR8JZGL5b9N90emt4w685g972JzZAc2Hx6337KAksQRXkzec7SuBs7JbIRkA2SeUfjz0bBXpJd9QLu1P1gnQRBZqKZjLfPsV0uSTq7igVDRS8s7gFgoA0Qv/s1600-h/Kolt+11-22-09+%281%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJO_p2EIPrbZI53xR8JZGL5b9N90emt4w685g972JzZAc2Hx6337KAksQRXkzec7SuBs7JbIRkA2SeUfjz0bBXpJd9QLu1P1gnQRBZqKZjLfPsV0uSTq7igVDRS8s7gFgoA0Qv/s320/Kolt+11-22-09+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418681890733586914" border="0" /></a>Here is Kolt at 2 weeks old. I take him for his 2 week checkup on Tuesday, so I'll have measurements then. He is getting so big!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkaxYITOhHA4iwfxT37jzNO8_X3VLLNp062NcFzP5GIxfwR9hzoYo54YcWzrp_fcwxCZfE-3H4-YyeSQbQDjKpJx2-ZclUZcBUT7sPK75ojtrRkYk8iytRJCrrS5d27Oxl-Fyd/s1600-h/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-22-09+%284%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkaxYITOhHA4iwfxT37jzNO8_X3VLLNp062NcFzP5GIxfwR9hzoYo54YcWzrp_fcwxCZfE-3H4-YyeSQbQDjKpJx2-ZclUZcBUT7sPK75ojtrRkYk8iytRJCrrS5d27Oxl-Fyd/s320/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-22-09+%284%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418681907878373122" border="0" /></a>Kade & Kolt checking each other out! Kade always gets excited and says, "Kolt's looking at me!" He loves it when Kolt pays him some attention!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYlmqAhp-ETUs9DRwXsPTBRTJvA-GxOYgEGdUtWTi-HWtFqKqUi5LxS_hSkTrzD58abxpf10rk1Tsb4DFKGRtc0QPZYEAHw5Flp6lZC89pHc76uwfeHCO3UAjSCPXuU7-vFNa_/s1600-h/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-22-09+%283%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYlmqAhp-ETUs9DRwXsPTBRTJvA-GxOYgEGdUtWTi-HWtFqKqUi5LxS_hSkTrzD58abxpf10rk1Tsb4DFKGRtc0QPZYEAHw5Flp6lZC89pHc76uwfeHCO3UAjSCPXuU7-vFNa_/s320/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-22-09+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418681905180759170" border="0" /></a>My little boy and my big boy!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwdN4VOI4rZa5nhevmr03Ecy22G_EsY0OenF8JZccBmRWuzLfNNUPki4lWKWi7cQBnu0BVPoHaPXEGwLkNkybjlIxGbZCGr0S00kj2Ob64JKFEOY1ua4hsv1uyFACMH2B8wKpz/s1600-h/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-22-09+%282%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwdN4VOI4rZa5nhevmr03Ecy22G_EsY0OenF8JZccBmRWuzLfNNUPki4lWKWi7cQBnu0BVPoHaPXEGwLkNkybjlIxGbZCGr0S00kj2Ob64JKFEOY1ua4hsv1uyFACMH2B8wKpz/s320/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-22-09+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418681900548198242" border="0" /></a>Kade is so proud of his little brother. He's always saying, "I love my baby brother!" Or telling people, "That's my baby." It's so sweet to see them together. I know they're going to be the best of friends!<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-73555655964781985912009-11-21T00:06:00.000-06:002009-12-24T00:11:21.811-06:00Just Some Cute Pics<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUAcisJNe5YLjoHVd41uWwE6y8R84qNRV1cIthx_6Fj1FmQlqhd7FVPdxgPxetIO8MCpXPBN4lbmxO4RxiljBAIzVDP49EQv2nzjZ7OF1wz93ytD-zaJxe7O4NeX0WmwK9UcRJ/s1600-h/Kolt+11-19-09+%281%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUAcisJNe5YLjoHVd41uWwE6y8R84qNRV1cIthx_6Fj1FmQlqhd7FVPdxgPxetIO8MCpXPBN4lbmxO4RxiljBAIzVDP49EQv2nzjZ7OF1wz93ytD-zaJxe7O4NeX0WmwK9UcRJ/s320/Kolt+11-19-09+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418680633607150258" border="0" /></a>Kolt sleeping at 11 days old<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUwkd54tVRzHMFg-jGDsDpxX0Hb9iTJauSGjh-fqWB0zvX-HW3BqYRTjwaGc0yU97VUZvExK_wnEmr4jhCjIP97GDkuZVxcILC5cLK_VRlZV902vmQpK6q7n6roPGqtF620v2A/s1600-h/Kolt+11-19-09+%285%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUwkd54tVRzHMFg-jGDsDpxX0Hb9iTJauSGjh-fqWB0zvX-HW3BqYRTjwaGc0yU97VUZvExK_wnEmr4jhCjIP97GDkuZVxcILC5cLK_VRlZV902vmQpK6q7n6roPGqtF620v2A/s320/Kolt+11-19-09+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418680627916295970" border="0" /></a>Kolt's favorite spot, sleeping on Mommy's chest- 11 days old<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZmPwjnTFIpsYerf8IpiuH9_uwhgrOh4i1bVlDr-Hm08DaDMS3tmQwroiKygYk8O9bL2BJa7PuwcZSV_VH2dGPqPYILCsTg4ah19Jde2j9gN-QGicE1JezZChFsEJ7RlDN5Myd/s1600-h/Kolt+11-21-09+%281%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZmPwjnTFIpsYerf8IpiuH9_uwhgrOh4i1bVlDr-Hm08DaDMS3tmQwroiKygYk8O9bL2BJa7PuwcZSV_VH2dGPqPYILCsTg4ah19Jde2j9gN-QGicE1JezZChFsEJ7RlDN5Myd/s320/Kolt+11-21-09+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418680626232422290" border="0" /></a>Kolt on game day- 13 days old<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-SWzlipX8TsBpNhDWPqHsD7wrXATg1HPao7FfZt2E9-X5nEWm6oQlcqnsDOCcjPT22CsDjtHRgvFfsfzB5IFf_h7aXYylzVqPolB64OLCDUnRI4cLxY25vGutpYAwrxdjS47t/s1600-h/Kolt+11-21-09+%282%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-SWzlipX8TsBpNhDWPqHsD7wrXATg1HPao7FfZt2E9-X5nEWm6oQlcqnsDOCcjPT22CsDjtHRgvFfsfzB5IFf_h7aXYylzVqPolB64OLCDUnRI4cLxY25vGutpYAwrxdjS47t/s320/Kolt+11-21-09+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418680621230599538" border="0" /></a>Kolt watching his second OU game- 13 days old<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-72556492707237677622009-11-17T19:51:00.000-06:002010-02-19T19:59:56.799-06:00Fun With Tom & JeanieWhile I was in the hospital having Kolt and for the first week after we came home, Kade stayed with Tom and Jeanie. That helped Jake and me adjust so much. I don't know how we would have done it without all their help. Here are some pictures of Kade spending the week with his great-grandparents.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdSS_06gd97-Csb_uA_Ch0BJQf8kr3AMoteHB2F_6K_we6cRFpGIg83Bf2xh1esCxsUUy90TFieuetNiAvQ7E86ea5zE6xFyzDDwNx6Gj_IIq8vDhqqlDMT6Cgi27tRnQO7dj8/s1600-h/Jeanie,+Kade+%26+Tom+11-17-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdSS_06gd97-Csb_uA_Ch0BJQf8kr3AMoteHB2F_6K_we6cRFpGIg83Bf2xh1esCxsUUy90TFieuetNiAvQ7E86ea5zE6xFyzDDwNx6Gj_IIq8vDhqqlDMT6Cgi27tRnQO7dj8/s320/Jeanie,+Kade+%26+Tom+11-17-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440138004452492210" border="0" /></a>Jeanie, Kade & Tom<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPniU8nrXeSyLmrXIi0CG6jXbGVkv_BK55LJPDPdqVBh_LMFgSYv2zjwWFjnailkZrNYX0DzvMxk64omAatS5sYuKjs9A3e43GNyzVOhxNgziIwf9MOv2l4snhgspcGMaRSq6x/s1600-h/Kade+11-17-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPniU8nrXeSyLmrXIi0CG6jXbGVkv_BK55LJPDPdqVBh_LMFgSYv2zjwWFjnailkZrNYX0DzvMxk64omAatS5sYuKjs9A3e43GNyzVOhxNgziIwf9MOv2l4snhgspcGMaRSq6x/s320/Kade+11-17-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440137779956449378" border="0" /></a>Kade with his very own Christmas tree that he decorated by himself.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg05wuys70JpU9r-r-wmQvGfkKly3-7E4JC_3lIO_JtUP0K9aYCKi_sy23kR2xkkdfM_B1HkMP1hGtwjZUh34D4TKBw_6GUIlWyQwM9rQSvzYyRyTn0-lPCV5XKu8QbMb2qVN7X/s1600-h/Kade+11-17-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg05wuys70JpU9r-r-wmQvGfkKly3-7E4JC_3lIO_JtUP0K9aYCKi_sy23kR2xkkdfM_B1HkMP1hGtwjZUh34D4TKBw_6GUIlWyQwM9rQSvzYyRyTn0-lPCV5XKu8QbMb2qVN7X/s320/Kade+11-17-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440137773375394802" border="0" /></a>Kade and his Christmas tree<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiDRWMURRk9S9VDqhP5vUW-3yo3Z1KA6j-lpUJtMrWfhIBHNkpE3-IUxKAQoWyKGgN8y-A91MaLxMWJWPnMgwFqT_uV-nDYf6jbHu3HWDfOqrJUdpvXW1fYd65OUvbTs7ESs9e/s1600-h/Kade+11-18-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiDRWMURRk9S9VDqhP5vUW-3yo3Z1KA6j-lpUJtMrWfhIBHNkpE3-IUxKAQoWyKGgN8y-A91MaLxMWJWPnMgwFqT_uV-nDYf6jbHu3HWDfOqrJUdpvXW1fYd65OUvbTs7ESs9e/s320/Kade+11-18-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440137763544357714" border="0" /></a>Playing in the big bath tub<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv2-X8x5niJi1Ve0i9fBV7oOcyg2JiqeDtDYSsSLwIiwpO0r1anXRCrE4spAKeEoGLeE9Q8gPFD6WlGWZ1DbLFmAewm9Eb4ITne-weBsojqlWZNOssMUDubzyJTmvPLEwLYUDF/s1600-h/Kade+11-12-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv2-X8x5niJi1Ve0i9fBV7oOcyg2JiqeDtDYSsSLwIiwpO0r1anXRCrE4spAKeEoGLeE9Q8gPFD6WlGWZ1DbLFmAewm9Eb4ITne-weBsojqlWZNOssMUDubzyJTmvPLEwLYUDF/s320/Kade+11-12-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440137998617976402" border="0" /></a>Getting ready for bed<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHrZsK2JPqXj3tXl_tdONXFIC-u6rjJNwzpni2vSQ7VY-jz6n7QDRMgvgshRkBG_tt20SfldCmHRPamfeFfmN4rWotNumn02jrWW0xBHT7ZuR1ssWki1-KaI7VGEUpLRefbgvC/s1600-h/Tom+%26+Kade+11-12-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHrZsK2JPqXj3tXl_tdONXFIC-u6rjJNwzpni2vSQ7VY-jz6n7QDRMgvgshRkBG_tt20SfldCmHRPamfeFfmN4rWotNumn02jrWW0xBHT7ZuR1ssWki1-KaI7VGEUpLRefbgvC/s320/Tom+%26+Kade+11-12-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440138014202070322" border="0" /></a>Resting with Tom before bedtime<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-42461535054230650892009-11-16T23:55:00.000-06:002009-12-24T00:04:34.353-06:00First Time Out To Eat<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSfxJaZlmqZnLi9fNGL9t1ItzxzF5ISChMhfExS24ytUJLtVnpIXpa6jltmSeo7YbIwuzAe-ErujyyKT8GyQW5PE7Xv3Zn1a-tcnAUUfJzqN-Q6F3yRpKzKQ9y0JpmMS_DqgU/s1600-h/Kolt+11-16-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSfxJaZlmqZnLi9fNGL9t1ItzxzF5ISChMhfExS24ytUJLtVnpIXpa6jltmSeo7YbIwuzAe-ErujyyKT8GyQW5PE7Xv3Zn1a-tcnAUUfJzqN-Q6F3yRpKzKQ9y0JpmMS_DqgU/s320/Kolt+11-16-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418678326727865842" border="0" /></a>Today we took the billibed back and while we were out, Jake's mom took Kolt and me out to eat. We went to Sam and Ella's. This was Kolt's first trip out to eat. It didn't go so well actually. He slept quietly until the food came, of course! Then he woke up and was ready to eat. This was my first time trying to breastfeed him in public, and he's still not great at latching on very fast. So he got very upset, because he's a little impatient and ending up screaming it seemed like forever. We just decided to get the rest of our food to go, and I fed him in the car before we came home. We'll try again soon when he's a little more experienced in the breastfeeding area!<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-12282657838506407702009-11-15T23:51:00.000-06:002009-12-23T23:55:15.590-06:00One Week Old<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDjOT0giGQkf9uD4c3ENpO2iSAF30J6Sw1FSBTGj15VxdCPiGB3HkmcO_yGiJzgjc6JFGJrbUJyX8f7eUMlOm6Xo4hEybPCpzjARi_fXEenq_J8JQSZaS_LFz5hk77QEFDLsvm/s1600-h/Kolt+11-15-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDjOT0giGQkf9uD4c3ENpO2iSAF30J6Sw1FSBTGj15VxdCPiGB3HkmcO_yGiJzgjc6JFGJrbUJyX8f7eUMlOm6Xo4hEybPCpzjARi_fXEenq_J8JQSZaS_LFz5hk77QEFDLsvm/s320/Kolt+11-15-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418676388097882130" border="0" /></a>My little man at 1 week old<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhagMtRPtUiBri5xWw77hHSaEvtPyJM_6schNLJ0jL1njqB6rXgHDE0pJFMKqCZhgwQMBzKkMFZFJHNe7dRUUJmQgPg6p1sOAdv-_MxRlqdL4c-guBj1mLUwvECc-RMDFPXSzQ-/s1600-h/Kolt+11-15-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhagMtRPtUiBri5xWw77hHSaEvtPyJM_6schNLJ0jL1njqB6rXgHDE0pJFMKqCZhgwQMBzKkMFZFJHNe7dRUUJmQgPg6p1sOAdv-_MxRlqdL4c-guBj1mLUwvECc-RMDFPXSzQ-/s320/Kolt+11-15-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418676384329595970" border="0" /></a>Kolt is already one week old! I can't believe time is flying by so fast. Right now Kolt mostly sleeps. We are up quite a bit at night with feedings though. He wakes up every 1-2 hours during the night. I'm very much looking forward to when that time stretches out longer.<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-44680099827946015922009-11-14T14:33:00.001-06:002009-12-23T00:45:48.497-06:00Billi BedJake & I took Kolt in for his jaundice checkup Thursday, and his level had gone up to 15. So the nurse told us we had to get a billibed<span style="text-decoration: underline;"> </span>to put Kolt in to bring the level down. We were supposed to keep him in the bed constantly unless he was eating or being changed. And we had to take him back Friday to get checked again. On Friday, his level had gone down to 13, but they still wanted us to keep Kolt in the bed again and bring him back today. Today his level was finally down in the normal range, so we got to discontinue the bed. Thank goodness! It was so hard to just leave him laying in that bed all day long for 2 days in a row. Poor little guy!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju9pg5gAEq6JurgR_HTBNGKpuK1gnD6Syt4GC5HJjbTWImXsVMsztZYgwbSKZQYVaV9iIlM-_zH57bSL1sjKuAdLEzr_6g1pL41T4qFqzzpoTHhSwYyx8LNxtzir_W4rKyh061/s1600-h/Kolt+11-12-09+%281%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju9pg5gAEq6JurgR_HTBNGKpuK1gnD6Syt4GC5HJjbTWImXsVMsztZYgwbSKZQYVaV9iIlM-_zH57bSL1sjKuAdLEzr_6g1pL41T4qFqzzpoTHhSwYyx8LNxtzir_W4rKyh061/s320/Kolt+11-12-09+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418316292473405106" border="0" /></a>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-45888975454057421172009-11-10T23:59:00.000-06:002009-12-23T00:30:50.338-06:00Coming Home From the Hospital<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">We got to bring Kolt home from the hospital Tuesday night around 10:00 pm. It was a little different bringing him home at night. I was initially supposed to stay until Wed. morning so the pediatrician could check Kolt out on his morning rounds, but they ended up letting us go the night before. They did a jaundice test on him this evening before we left, and he is in the jaundice range, so they want us to bring him back Thurs. to check his levels again. Tonight he was an 11.1, which is just slightly jaundiced.<span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /></div><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span></div><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4NV8Fz7VLbHsRCO8k-0s3S-RSfYp-AfoPFJLsc5C7-naIM1maW_qA5pk_n27cZ1YQMdxKCvcT0AwgKShIFYRNtdpob-jkBia5NfmSunHg5CXEDDMGfjajUo8_zU5GyZVtqQg0/s1600-h/Kolt+11-9-09+%285%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4NV8Fz7VLbHsRCO8k-0s3S-RSfYp-AfoPFJLsc5C7-naIM1maW_qA5pk_n27cZ1YQMdxKCvcT0AwgKShIFYRNtdpob-jkBia5NfmSunHg5CXEDDMGfjajUo8_zU5GyZVtqQg0/s320/Kolt+11-9-09+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418310526648493266" border="0" /></a>Kolt 1 day old<br /></div><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcKZNqct_rkyX5voEfl5vdlr-iiXutCLoM2tpMTuHl7tL2DFNMVP6AmSlw6r72hsa5ixcYBhUstFIRBBRAcin3G3oBNTCjIU4psBmK2NCUiTkWeIQPr1ZK85-FkFp16mpmrGZu/s1600-h/Kolt+11-9-09+%288%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcKZNqct_rkyX5voEfl5vdlr-iiXutCLoM2tpMTuHl7tL2DFNMVP6AmSlw6r72hsa5ixcYBhUstFIRBBRAcin3G3oBNTCjIU4psBmK2NCUiTkWeIQPr1ZK85-FkFp16mpmrGZu/s320/Kolt+11-9-09+%288%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418310529363059186" border="0" /></a>Kolt 1 day old<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik7vIZsTxMkiue92I_DxCz6z5MRXZ74c9eYBNtKYrib12xse1HtgPRCpTcIrCWo5QnduQrMrP6CCwcULM-SMgpDmgNN6KHB6Lrrh1Tkaxvfw5dshqOTNERGRHhyphenhyphenpq13ipAUYq9/s1600-h/Mommy+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik7vIZsTxMkiue92I_DxCz6z5MRXZ74c9eYBNtKYrib12xse1HtgPRCpTcIrCWo5QnduQrMrP6CCwcULM-SMgpDmgNN6KHB6Lrrh1Tkaxvfw5dshqOTNERGRHhyphenhyphenpq13ipAUYq9/s320/Mommy+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418310544891056498" border="0" /></a>Kolt & Mommy<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixgLtkEpoaeV59zUPQTSO68GpkOv9MHPx78R6jIOLss2pqk92bU7r9qm8UZDq_1kJuUnED5sVMvAUABRzWZJnuBqQkN2nmFFjuN3v6MOttpl_uJzMB0veSZs1m-wQiZTNMRCw5/s1600-h/Daddy+%26+Kolt+11-10-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixgLtkEpoaeV59zUPQTSO68GpkOv9MHPx78R6jIOLss2pqk92bU7r9qm8UZDq_1kJuUnED5sVMvAUABRzWZJnuBqQkN2nmFFjuN3v6MOttpl_uJzMB0veSZs1m-wQiZTNMRCw5/s320/Daddy+%26+Kolt+11-10-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418310686742257714" border="0" /></a>Kolt & Daddy- getting ready to leave the hospital (2 days old)<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwAxYbyDhF9I62JHH4bOfRCpzj8SLKcN5LigrWI8W3tJxANGmfpMzISBGaBnmxPjUxjOefZ328f8iOtlrtn4Xks8-wpMEc4_pAYk6hQs-tWO3evr5-7-v3dx2TOGnT1aq5XUUQ/s1600-h/Kolt+11-10-09+%283%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwAxYbyDhF9I62JHH4bOfRCpzj8SLKcN5LigrWI8W3tJxANGmfpMzISBGaBnmxPjUxjOefZ328f8iOtlrtn4Xks8-wpMEc4_pAYk6hQs-tWO3evr5-7-v3dx2TOGnT1aq5XUUQ/s320/Kolt+11-10-09+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418310533811819058" border="0" /></a>Kolt- 2 days old<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1SYa0pTIlkR3LMICYrdE_8x-Yit9ba9f0VxeSKH4mEHNSpUnsNgu1nbJBN3gIhM-iQsTMc9Vtdw1MZTduunBL3uyufo_WyjFRfysWDoYe4JgY6RUfW7-XKvHxOAgt_3lsguLl/s1600-h/Kolt+11-10-09+%287%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1SYa0pTIlkR3LMICYrdE_8x-Yit9ba9f0VxeSKH4mEHNSpUnsNgu1nbJBN3gIhM-iQsTMc9Vtdw1MZTduunBL3uyufo_WyjFRfysWDoYe4JgY6RUfW7-XKvHxOAgt_3lsguLl/s320/Kolt+11-10-09+%287%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418310538197248530" border="0" /></a>Kolt leaving the hospital in his OU gear of course!<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-84881586628358714872009-11-10T20:18:00.000-06:002009-12-19T23:27:42.244-06:00Kolt's Visitors<div style="text-align: center;">While at the hospital, Kolt had many visitors. He was a very popular little boy!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo9lMt3VfFg2rKOAkFQyrl9BAGwupZ9HwzOAlmSCYIjD-ssiTCkYuKyadgZTBBagJzAP2vZbb4XHUosiA1j4yMRpbA7yor8BvfH50Zb1gyKv_oVYH8b__1l6aOKkAr4pG10oEA/s1600-h/PawPaw+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo9lMt3VfFg2rKOAkFQyrl9BAGwupZ9HwzOAlmSCYIjD-ssiTCkYuKyadgZTBBagJzAP2vZbb4XHUosiA1j4yMRpbA7yor8BvfH50Zb1gyKv_oVYH8b__1l6aOKkAr4pG10oEA/s320/PawPaw+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417185178130054706" border="0" /></a>PawPaw (Jake's dad) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjjdAQS0bTSLN2KlsC78-dYYrK4nu820oIkyUEYFkia62YqSJkxkA6MQ6tINHy_kDebz6Jlw0cWisxyqYmLGnI2W540AdB2wkMxxgMMurVWvRN87a1xrQPYQCVxsYPjdi_yGvf/s1600-h/Uncle+Bryan+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjjdAQS0bTSLN2KlsC78-dYYrK4nu820oIkyUEYFkia62YqSJkxkA6MQ6tINHy_kDebz6Jlw0cWisxyqYmLGnI2W540AdB2wkMxxgMMurVWvRN87a1xrQPYQCVxsYPjdi_yGvf/s320/Uncle+Bryan+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417184251676450306" border="0" /></a>Uncle Bryan (my brother) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic8f0hvxgk9YdrpHvmMxTGo8yzsG1QdRHJQ4y_sjqoxO-IHA6rhRMgVeAhjM9Py2zJoak2T1AeZ57BRb4_LYe3vc82xd2Bdu6MzaY8Fb5vut9ITTFYXWMUuZrxZSTNFMg0U49o/s1600-h/Rachael+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic8f0hvxgk9YdrpHvmMxTGo8yzsG1QdRHJQ4y_sjqoxO-IHA6rhRMgVeAhjM9Py2zJoak2T1AeZ57BRb4_LYe3vc82xd2Bdu6MzaY8Fb5vut9ITTFYXWMUuZrxZSTNFMg0U49o/s320/Rachael+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417184180747053762" border="0" /></a>Rachael Strickland (my friend) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQeA_rLz9yMqwApFTwqhBK4b_ZGA0YFQMhriN-Mw2B1_xSNYul7JKjligxlB_x91cEH1DbdI1H8x89fNXDy_7gNpO6TKYVZ1eR8oQsedM3QDJB42TkgMdAwIRnjqUv2d-hhfoy/s1600-h/Papa+%26+Kade+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQeA_rLz9yMqwApFTwqhBK4b_ZGA0YFQMhriN-Mw2B1_xSNYul7JKjligxlB_x91cEH1DbdI1H8x89fNXDy_7gNpO6TKYVZ1eR8oQsedM3QDJB42TkgMdAwIRnjqUv2d-hhfoy/s320/Papa+%26+Kade+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417184166732299218" border="0" /></a>Papa (my step-dad) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx416aXtzsPpVOYlqWb-_N8x0Nxk8tbt6r16g1w-Hj2Kzk-4HMiUgCAILiQtnnzMyFoaAwfE-ejW7B-zt4ZZNu48bJIiuoOI1pE4pfZys3JZatF8YgsZEHqEvO7SugKB3Rp8Qd/s1600-h/Nicholas+%26+Kolt+11-10-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx416aXtzsPpVOYlqWb-_N8x0Nxk8tbt6r16g1w-Hj2Kzk-4HMiUgCAILiQtnnzMyFoaAwfE-ejW7B-zt4ZZNu48bJIiuoOI1pE4pfZys3JZatF8YgsZEHqEvO7SugKB3Rp8Qd/s320/Nicholas+%26+Kolt+11-10-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417184164635388066" border="0" /></a>Nicholas (my cousin) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyByvO_vEiS9zPvtKtYvlzRPUdCShUGQGbfB7SpyAnXHrCnhRJMjVdfZ2rXdtHxFLhrUlAel5hAKxvcQyX3mJAdZ3pdHu1Q_F96mM_dPP4LPtzR1lW-EQRWBL0c1SugWrA21Sj/s1600-h/Mimi+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyByvO_vEiS9zPvtKtYvlzRPUdCShUGQGbfB7SpyAnXHrCnhRJMjVdfZ2rXdtHxFLhrUlAel5hAKxvcQyX3mJAdZ3pdHu1Q_F96mM_dPP4LPtzR1lW-EQRWBL0c1SugWrA21Sj/s320/Mimi+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417184160488503858" border="0" /></a>Mimi (my mom) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh06C_Q8bSuSYemaVWZCckdIAGeqVej5CBnRfwDfNJ4uDiGwcypTuf3OMDEjzrTHKdDmS80oF4f6LcpXD_eFzF1qgPCv422ZMFfkPc3jnQXW812Z-f9DkD2B6E4Hnlvle44M59u/s1600-h/Michael+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh06C_Q8bSuSYemaVWZCckdIAGeqVej5CBnRfwDfNJ4uDiGwcypTuf3OMDEjzrTHKdDmS80oF4f6LcpXD_eFzF1qgPCv422ZMFfkPc3jnQXW812Z-f9DkD2B6E4Hnlvle44M59u/s320/Michael+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417183928315174130" border="0" /></a>Michael Keese (family friend) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEAfR3kc_TA7HKKOPIcDmJDOiG2bmQJUa38lSEGcROW1z0XJ8Txhspm-9aPWT3oCggHjagj2z7xqpShv_KuUZfsQcNVcmq6rqouVKyNjCNtves3v9YivmegUAQXCzWEI2yvnz3/s1600-h/Mema+Carolyn+%26+Kolt+11-10-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEAfR3kc_TA7HKKOPIcDmJDOiG2bmQJUa38lSEGcROW1z0XJ8Txhspm-9aPWT3oCggHjagj2z7xqpShv_KuUZfsQcNVcmq6rqouVKyNjCNtves3v9YivmegUAQXCzWEI2yvnz3/s320/Mema+Carolyn+%26+Kolt+11-10-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417183919568638930" border="0" /></a>Mema (Jake's mom) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtzcWTcoAXfzIxcsfkIRvSHL34czzaSTinAmQ3s43y8FpA57MmtgdpIzxOhFE_OxnITxP8yGBHf6OvwltzCQxBEeDJ0eIJWN2JRj-kmo8dh_lasApLwb2XhPKakb9TuVHHHgc2/s1600-h/Mema+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtzcWTcoAXfzIxcsfkIRvSHL34czzaSTinAmQ3s43y8FpA57MmtgdpIzxOhFE_OxnITxP8yGBHf6OvwltzCQxBEeDJ0eIJWN2JRj-kmo8dh_lasApLwb2XhPKakb9TuVHHHgc2/s320/Mema+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417183915546697538" border="0" /></a>Mema (my grandma) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGv-tLpfmuCQAsOR8PTfw21UnQ5iRRkdNSEwHYJh3CGguCY3GkkmxiOXppzAnuWmSwX-U7l_tobzuHgMIQRdFBL13SLzUjBPmarb6zMnDfGPxC5S8pdUicezYR6HdxpyhBHf54/s1600-h/Aunt+Nancy+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGv-tLpfmuCQAsOR8PTfw21UnQ5iRRkdNSEwHYJh3CGguCY3GkkmxiOXppzAnuWmSwX-U7l_tobzuHgMIQRdFBL13SLzUjBPmarb6zMnDfGPxC5S8pdUicezYR6HdxpyhBHf54/s320/Aunt+Nancy+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417183910434116098" border="0" /></a>Aunt Nancy (Jake's aunt) & Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPAXHIhulhcFB0wpMiBJkMsOclkKJaSLoNt05ABHN5xOZ6X6aU76kSfIjijIqX6omHQuI_wBdbOYYZLlLTI6OX0sGXKkacDKwJvhY6i21iXiEQOmdq1ppLrEaMfApqJVYcwMtM/s1600-h/Amanda,+Aunt+Holly+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPAXHIhulhcFB0wpMiBJkMsOclkKJaSLoNt05ABHN5xOZ6X6aU76kSfIjijIqX6omHQuI_wBdbOYYZLlLTI6OX0sGXKkacDKwJvhY6i21iXiEQOmdq1ppLrEaMfApqJVYcwMtM/s320/Amanda,+Aunt+Holly+%26+Kolt+11-9-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417183904883877234" border="0" /></a>Amanda Shipley (my best friend), Aunt Holly (Jake's sister) & Kolt<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-42612556843188251292009-11-09T23:48:00.000-06:002009-12-23T00:07:31.852-06:00Kade and Kolt MeetSince Kolt was born at 11:02 pm on Sunday night, Kade didn't meet him until the following day. He was so excited when he got to the hospital to see Kolt. He ran into my hospital room and immediately asked, "Where's Kolt"? He wanted to hold Kolt the entire time he was there and kept giving him kisses on his head. He was very sweet to his little brother!<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirkYoa4np4Pdu4HUSzHYi8QT213xz8RAiDZeWs-YZSuJBPMdCk0ctKFE_7Fj4Dza66GWG4-2wYCNNhCW1spaqXU3lPvamMKk0rVmi7REBnguPNugrTmYGB6dKWUPM-VeN8n2rN/s1600-h/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirkYoa4np4Pdu4HUSzHYi8QT213xz8RAiDZeWs-YZSuJBPMdCk0ctKFE_7Fj4Dza66GWG4-2wYCNNhCW1spaqXU3lPvamMKk0rVmi7REBnguPNugrTmYGB6dKWUPM-VeN8n2rN/s320/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418304772572626930" border="0" /></a>Kade holding Kolt for the first time.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRn3wYs86-WjurQ_4zDVym6aDaoanvxEkQrklRhUOSNuKvuqDKoOF2eDAmKELG0r76yuPCK42p5y9I8beGqnAxWKRAn7j747sLQEx3IFEvsxtwLkKzHwCjFdKuQKAweHH-Q3ml/s1600-h/Kade,+Kolt+%26+Daddy+11-9-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRn3wYs86-WjurQ_4zDVym6aDaoanvxEkQrklRhUOSNuKvuqDKoOF2eDAmKELG0r76yuPCK42p5y9I8beGqnAxWKRAn7j747sLQEx3IFEvsxtwLkKzHwCjFdKuQKAweHH-Q3ml/s320/Kade,+Kolt+%26+Daddy+11-9-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418305386014368850" border="0" /></a>My three boys<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjdW0IB8Wx1E7qm-XZECfPt_EJf6lPXc36-G-rIO13KzRWA26DyVDeUaUs40rjxPhUD0JjDze1YpMF6FnM2tbOA5KmH_Ek3tGtpJWvjh6flquD1FLsaW7ZUC5OE70Rah5G3tML/s1600-h/Kade,+Kolt+%26+Daddy+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjdW0IB8Wx1E7qm-XZECfPt_EJf6lPXc36-G-rIO13KzRWA26DyVDeUaUs40rjxPhUD0JjDze1YpMF6FnM2tbOA5KmH_Ek3tGtpJWvjh6flquD1FLsaW7ZUC5OE70Rah5G3tML/s320/Kade,+Kolt+%26+Daddy+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418305381241211970" border="0" /></a>My boys again<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheZm22ZEHBNOCjL9op1DKhBHmxyL8GMC3hy5EkqZD0Ted1kC-UQKssLzS6Cns5wu6WEQ-ZCJTuFOSvdStsCW-U_aQB2fkMMBVE5tnWa0VheY_mp47dOIz7K6hGqDQ15_7bMKQ4/s1600-h/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheZm22ZEHBNOCjL9op1DKhBHmxyL8GMC3hy5EkqZD0Ted1kC-UQKssLzS6Cns5wu6WEQ-ZCJTuFOSvdStsCW-U_aQB2fkMMBVE5tnWa0VheY_mp47dOIz7K6hGqDQ15_7bMKQ4/s320/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418304780248085266" border="0" /></a>Kade talking to Kolt<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnvUfEEX89rzgozTLErLypijkaWdnyf2q70WHtCc3S3LLIOs0XP3mNBLoBabkRW2vkp0fhXpxXW5kKNlD75L6nb4Sd4y1T0soZCnTyoDO_fPOg5pgCbOEO66hV8iHGE3ouZCKN/s1600-h/Kade,+Uncle+Bryan+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnvUfEEX89rzgozTLErLypijkaWdnyf2q70WHtCc3S3LLIOs0XP3mNBLoBabkRW2vkp0fhXpxXW5kKNlD75L6nb4Sd4y1T0soZCnTyoDO_fPOg5pgCbOEO66hV8iHGE3ouZCKN/s320/Kade,+Uncle+Bryan+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418305527964499538" border="0" /></a>Kade, Uncle Bryan & Kolt- Kade didn't want Bryan to hold Kolt because he wanted to hold him again.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRb9f6t-hYtgZnXYShojliOM1CElL09h8L-tXQVHMPhHQQx0399FBY8dkzu0yUiCYz9tOMaRXHDnj2D1OVA0MQo4snGu2syRt_k_0MqKOQFlreX6eb5ZS1Z6Uj7LgEi5-nU58v/s1600-h/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%283%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRb9f6t-hYtgZnXYShojliOM1CElL09h8L-tXQVHMPhHQQx0399FBY8dkzu0yUiCYz9tOMaRXHDnj2D1OVA0MQo4snGu2syRt_k_0MqKOQFlreX6eb5ZS1Z6Uj7LgEi5-nU58v/s320/Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418304784267470242" border="0" /></a>Kade & Kolt- Kolt was not very happy!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkdV1pFigPt0MaiceSkXIQVNvHJ5ET-tEtcV5lmwNc7CaS_vbxrES57IPPrFh7ta6jGGi_xyZbNSJi2jkW4OSK48BrhmSQ0BY6sSu3WfH3LwBm6-S3LJPzGXRHub0zH21EDqiB/s1600-h/Daddy,+Mommy,+Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkdV1pFigPt0MaiceSkXIQVNvHJ5ET-tEtcV5lmwNc7CaS_vbxrES57IPPrFh7ta6jGGi_xyZbNSJi2jkW4OSK48BrhmSQ0BY6sSu3WfH3LwBm6-S3LJPzGXRHub0zH21EDqiB/s320/Daddy,+Mommy,+Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418304769198293298" border="0" /></a>Our first family photo- Kolt was not happy, and Kade wasn't sure what to think!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR69hByo5Bi7y5PksaKDMzuJzInLpSM3NLVqxBwK65HnpP1yDp5IdZ3b19tSC0twjaCR4Y_8sN65xoKnE5kk_YSbInrEh2oBV8yq0mS_nW7IBbUDfWnepBQMENzMGYg1ECUuiQ/s1600-h/Daddy,+Mommy,+Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR69hByo5Bi7y5PksaKDMzuJzInLpSM3NLVqxBwK65HnpP1yDp5IdZ3b19tSC0twjaCR4Y_8sN65xoKnE5kk_YSbInrEh2oBV8yq0mS_nW7IBbUDfWnepBQMENzMGYg1ECUuiQ/s320/Daddy,+Mommy,+Kade+%26+Kolt+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418304757810271970" border="0" /></a>Another family photo<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhavUPfC9RkTpU3zj3YHZVvUBEUm5QG0bJAddmv0z1i5N6n_bOKTcg5OjrOqENn6da5qO4MYPOmYw_GQpDHhi6YeZNPf4ciuqj5kNsNDefd9R6weiEavoEXkE7eEW9fQy3yUQT2/s1600-h/Kade+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhavUPfC9RkTpU3zj3YHZVvUBEUm5QG0bJAddmv0z1i5N6n_bOKTcg5OjrOqENn6da5qO4MYPOmYw_GQpDHhi6YeZNPf4ciuqj5kNsNDefd9R6weiEavoEXkE7eEW9fQy3yUQT2/s320/Kade+11-9-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418305970608781058" border="0" /></a>Here is Kade with his new remote control truck from Kolt. We had been telling him for quite a while that when Kolt was born, he would have a present for Kade. He really enjoyed driving his truck around my room, and it was good that we were at the end of the hallway because it was a little noisy with the truck constantly running into the wall!<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-65292806997815613592009-11-08T23:55:00.000-06:002009-11-18T18:31:03.802-06:00Kolt Asher Keeling is here!I started having contractions early Sunday morning at 12:45 am, but they stopped after about 3-4 hours. Then my contractions started back up again Sunday afternoon at 12:00 pm. I started timing them, and they were coming every 5 minutes and lasting for 1 minute at a time. After a couple hours of this we decided we'd better head over to the hospital. Since I was positive for Beta Strep I was supposed to come to the hospital as soon as I started having contractions, so I could get the antibiotics before Kolt was born. Our first stop was at Carl's Junior! I wasn't going to go through labor without eating like I had with Kade. We got to the hospital about 3:00 pm, and they hooked me up to the monitors to see how my contractions were going and to monitor Kolt's heartbeat. The midwife checked me, and I was dilated 4+ cm, so they said they would definitely keep me. I was hooked up to the IV and given my first round of antibiotics. After that I was checked again and was at 5 cm. So I got up to walk around for a while. At this time my contractions were coming pretty often, but they were bearable, so I was actually feeling pretty good. Jake and I were just hanging out talking most of the time. Then at 7:30 pm I had my 2nd dose of antibiotics and was at 6+ cm. My midwife decided to go ahead and break my water around 8:00 pm so we could get my labor overwith. I was very agreeable to that! I was still doing ok at this point. A little while later my contractions started becoming a lot more intense, so I asked for some IV pain medication. After the 1st dose of that I was feeling pretty good again. My brother, Jake and my mom were all there in the delivery room with me at that time. The 1st dose of IV meds wore off, and I asked for a 2nd dose. It didn't work. So I asked for the epidural at this time. The pain was getting almost unbearable. The midwife checked me and I was 7-8 cm. They called the anesthesiologist, and it seemed like it took forever for her to get there. The midwife informed me that she was looking for my paperwork that I had signed for the epidural. She couldn't find it, so she came into the room and had me sign more paperwork and went over all the side effects and asked me a million questions about my health and families health. I couldn't even hear her at this point because the contractions were so intense. My mom was answering all the questions for me. So she went back out of the room to get her cart to come in and give me the epidural, and the nurse had me sitting on the side of the bed bent over ready to get it. As the anesthesiologist was heading back into the room, I started feeling a ton of pressure and could feel Kolt's head right there. I started telling them that I had to push, so they quickly layed me back, got the midwife, I pushed about 3 times, and in 5 minutes Kolt was born! It was probably the worst 5 minutes ever, but at least it didn't last long! And I can say I went through childbirth without an epidural!! Kolt was born at 11:02 pm and was 8 lbs 5 oz and 21 1/2 in long. When they put him on my chest I said, "He's heavy." He had some fluid in his lungs so he didn't cry right away, but it didn't take long. He is completely perfect in every way! 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsk-BQS0GEm7Ew5gjHlO1RRqkp_9ohGRclptQ2URPoyjti5QYFtoP9zlUYzWmTFr-JcW1O5pcc6PxGNBot5L5YIHIDQZaTB1HX9K9CTiMDOufdPkndevJ0j1cHdFVsA8Fek_WH/s320/Kolt+11-8-09+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405604757607125938" border="0" /></a>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-40708628552950875942009-11-06T17:58:00.000-06:002009-11-18T18:04:43.462-06:0039 Week Checkup<div style="text-align: center;">Today was my 39 week checkup. I saw the midwife Peachie Daugherty today. My blood pressure was 112/60, and I have still only gained 30 pounds. I was a little shocked to have not gained any weight over the past 2 weeks. I can't complain though! I am measuring 38 1/2 weeks, so just barely behind schedule. I'm also dilated 3+ cm, so that was very good news! Maybe it won't be long. Kolt's heartbeat was 145 bpm, great as always! This is the first time I've seen Peachie during this pregnancy, but I saw her when I was pregnant with Kade, and that's the day my water broke on her table, and I went into labor, and Kade was born. I was hoping I'd have the same luck today, but I didn't. I really hope he comes soon. I'm getting really anxious for his birth and am completely ready to not be pregnant anymore! I am 39 weeks pregnant today. Only 1 week left!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzhFl900MTbnnn_WhVhPMhe_ML88sSXakaWMfm2xbchq5z2xJVhkxIDwK5BqEey5TIDCY-bEbIz2BJafktQht6-tCCgtnCJDr9ntJ-TLepBxfXE66fDzhRsHd2SfG2tK_jdjhp/s1600/Lindsay+38+weeks+6+days+11-5-09.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzhFl900MTbnnn_WhVhPMhe_ML88sSXakaWMfm2xbchq5z2xJVhkxIDwK5BqEey5TIDCY-bEbIz2BJafktQht6-tCCgtnCJDr9ntJ-TLepBxfXE66fDzhRsHd2SfG2tK_jdjhp/s320/Lindsay+38+weeks+6+days+11-5-09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405598650452459282" border="0" /></a>Here I am at 38 weeks 6 days pregnant.<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-3219295884164899922009-11-03T17:55:00.000-06:002009-11-18T17:57:38.715-06:00Like Father, Like Son<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfcKQrjt0uAmBxpcSAD9h3tbodDmKPrh8aLj7mVTbVtM-JcKHj2hPkXQl5AmE4RqZ_GdvNy6KEU-2omK2Wx_ybwrFm48BYCHhUiODc-lnu4tlkLFFt82E9KmhR-PenEM7HOYwY/s1600/Daddy+%26+Kade+11-3-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfcKQrjt0uAmBxpcSAD9h3tbodDmKPrh8aLj7mVTbVtM-JcKHj2hPkXQl5AmE4RqZ_GdvNy6KEU-2omK2Wx_ybwrFm48BYCHhUiODc-lnu4tlkLFFt82E9KmhR-PenEM7HOYwY/s320/Daddy+%26+Kade+11-3-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405596684688732450" border="0" /></a>Jake really enjoys playing games on his computer. And now Kade loves to play games on my computer too. Kade's favorite games are Thomas the Train. Here's a picture of Jake and Kade both getting a little computer time!<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-63309828502051033652009-10-31T23:56:00.000-05:002009-11-18T17:54:09.368-06:00Happy Halloween<span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span>This evening we had planned on taking Kade to our church for Trunk-or-Treat and then take him Trick-or-Treating around a few neighborhoods here in town. So we got him all dressed up in his elephant costume, and he was already griping about wearing it. We finally convinced him to wear it so he could get his candy. We got to church and immediately Kade started crying. He was scared of everyone that was handing out candy from their cars because they were wearing costumes. He wouldn't even walk up to the cars, and he wouldn't wear his hood either. So Jake and I had to get his candy for him. We decided since he was so scared we'd just skip Trick-or-Treating and go home. We went ahead and dropped by my grandma's house first to let him get candy there and let her see his costume. She wanted Kade to stay and help her hand out candy to all the kids, so he was excited to do that. While he was handing out candy, he decided it might not be so bad to Trick-or-Treat after all, so we took him around Jeanie's neighborhood, and he loved it! He would go up to everyone's door, say "I'm an elephant!", and thank them for his candy. He even wore the hood on his costume. It turned out to be a great Halloween afterall!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Zb06iUeUVhInwqpoddrED4k7a_aGfFCfIvi4QE-rjAMWaCu8GS7ICD-WgsEA2ZACRzRxOnfawn_HzPfHrSQOv9Ug96dAc9loAPCvxBzsQWVVOhkoCB55mJB0mvQqZUwt7Rzg/s1600/Daddy+%26+Kade+10-31-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Zb06iUeUVhInwqpoddrED4k7a_aGfFCfIvi4QE-rjAMWaCu8GS7ICD-WgsEA2ZACRzRxOnfawn_HzPfHrSQOv9Ug96dAc9loAPCvxBzsQWVVOhkoCB55mJB0mvQqZUwt7Rzg/s320/Daddy+%26+Kade+10-31-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405582075244278002" border="0" /></a>Kade and Daddy at Trunk-or-Treat before Kade got scared.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6lNb1_KiR5vbFQSRYEjdG-8s-BN-nKmUUMr8IJ5hDE-Rdmhygi-bxYZjwULX67cbCnu7QIeakukvafeWWj0RMFQBbxG51zTCNVvbV-lDiIXKvIGdMHfmxi1tqERHhJB7oWC3t/s1600/Kade+10-31-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6lNb1_KiR5vbFQSRYEjdG-8s-BN-nKmUUMr8IJ5hDE-Rdmhygi-bxYZjwULX67cbCnu7QIeakukvafeWWj0RMFQBbxG51zTCNVvbV-lDiIXKvIGdMHfmxi1tqERHhJB7oWC3t/s320/Kade+10-31-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405582077572028482" border="0" /></a>Kade getting ready to get his candy at Trunk-or-Treat.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEsHOLnM9WjGnyDSURfCuKCcTnSTjLkA0IKyrNx8l2gH3GdtzdQee3qXmiS3u3xL7xHpBj6J-ZvwOk852qWB19udApBYqEA43xSSjaYUU0ZFJsQdKcIrV344fY11dvLC1oQnNV/s1600/Mommy+%26+Kade+10-31-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEsHOLnM9WjGnyDSURfCuKCcTnSTjLkA0IKyrNx8l2gH3GdtzdQee3qXmiS3u3xL7xHpBj6J-ZvwOk852qWB19udApBYqEA43xSSjaYUU0ZFJsQdKcIrV344fY11dvLC1oQnNV/s320/Mommy+%26+Kade+10-31-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405582398050896146" border="0" /></a>Mommy & Kade about to Trick-or-Treat. Mommy is 38 weeks 1 day pregnant.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTaiN4qkkCSysUmwbbDCfMksxCVJrqCV_cea0FpaXIOSAMMCEQQtp8C1ue-Aosk5T0yNQsdAI8OYdr0f-jKQ63WSKhwxlrtT2kI698abUQQ-43i2_00EZGqV1PHKcY9eXzm363/s1600/Kade+10-31-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTaiN4qkkCSysUmwbbDCfMksxCVJrqCV_cea0FpaXIOSAMMCEQQtp8C1ue-Aosk5T0yNQsdAI8OYdr0f-jKQ63WSKhwxlrtT2kI698abUQQ-43i2_00EZGqV1PHKcY9eXzm363/s320/Kade+10-31-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405582080100139026" border="0" /></a>Kade outside Trick-or-Treating in Jeanie's neighborhood.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP1gZTwhFRCKHuyMocn8QJmqKlB1eEBwZKnZCNLuI6HtcxBOHp9lEqOnZzqqmd_qY5rwCRQ9FFayBGWnIAPgO7ulX9lthNIRPZKued3S88fxqkXZo-jvc4iIi-88WuCqAry9pk/s1600/Landon+%26+Kade+10-31-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP1gZTwhFRCKHuyMocn8QJmqKlB1eEBwZKnZCNLuI6HtcxBOHp9lEqOnZzqqmd_qY5rwCRQ9FFayBGWnIAPgO7ulX9lthNIRPZKued3S88fxqkXZo-jvc4iIi-88WuCqAry9pk/s320/Landon+%26+Kade+10-31-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405582086566057634" border="0" /></a>While Trick-or-Treating we ran into some of our friends, so Kade went around with his friend Landon. Here they are showing off their costumes.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhatj02GbLzVptqSP_7-ZxQZc7kaVHjmexgAIPe1ITKut1ZGBp0JzMwI4tXB_CpgFikL1WrB7dQ9EDw5-gkYcfx98igSEdFw5IC6GI7pOx6OpgBv2MPQ2ZUDyrTyWeR0x3nlknm/s1600/Jeanie+%26+Kade+10-31-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhatj02GbLzVptqSP_7-ZxQZc7kaVHjmexgAIPe1ITKut1ZGBp0JzMwI4tXB_CpgFikL1WrB7dQ9EDw5-gkYcfx98igSEdFw5IC6GI7pOx6OpgBv2MPQ2ZUDyrTyWeR0x3nlknm/s320/Jeanie+%26+Kade+10-31-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405582076414563890" border="0" /></a>Kade and Jeanie on the front porch passing out candy. Kade really had fun putting candy in all the kids' buckets.<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-40455884451454273542009-10-30T22:21:00.000-05:002009-11-15T19:21:51.065-06:00Last Date Night<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span>Tonight Jake and I went out for a last date night before Kolt is born. We went to Tulsa and out to eat at PF Chang's. I have been craving PF Chang's for quite a while, but we haven't been to Tulsa lately. So this worked out just perfectly, a nice date night and fulfilling my craving! We had a fun night out and got to spend some good quality time together. While we were gone, Kade stayed over at Jeanie's house, his great-grandma. Tom and Jeanie took Kade to the mall to see the fish and ride on all the toys there. He had a great time!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggjSr461bqJFPZB6b2oKr-CoScFiVXvsUu0UxMVu61hPdxf2G5ohd7w7ZLSkfv4ICdHvQ419qc6-AgvSFNXd8IqC_gbNjC5vxI9Nxv48WgQd8Lce2vC7v8YjQCanYeK1GrFmD8/s1600-h/Kade+10-30-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggjSr461bqJFPZB6b2oKr-CoScFiVXvsUu0UxMVu61hPdxf2G5ohd7w7ZLSkfv4ICdHvQ419qc6-AgvSFNXd8IqC_gbNjC5vxI9Nxv48WgQd8Lce2vC7v8YjQCanYeK1GrFmD8/s320/Kade+10-30-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404072699263916866" border="0" /></a>Here is a pic Jeanie took while they were at the mall of Kade riding the fire truck.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicUq2Z-f5OFydt9h6fXPO7bSigmXzCs8PeiuvaWCeFU18HZjgQpKHhsfcGRT1sN-h49umQ-FbUWFph4piB3Zr38C1le0d2mN5ul6EDdXL5FqWyUWzvr_L1STMmiPSHMRXLSLoE/s1600-h/Kade+10-30-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicUq2Z-f5OFydt9h6fXPO7bSigmXzCs8PeiuvaWCeFU18HZjgQpKHhsfcGRT1sN-h49umQ-FbUWFph4piB3Zr38C1le0d2mN5ul6EDdXL5FqWyUWzvr_L1STMmiPSHMRXLSLoE/s320/Kade+10-30-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404072692289474930" border="0" /></a>Kade riding with Garfield.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinonL7TTxxnWQmtygb2Ks3sB27eC7yU9ZR2K198oFy3XjbZHGj6horghElEzqrPyM-itMBrcNiUnzniABVwJDAy_Fr399s36HuWbiqx_ixlUYBpFZGh5blSrLrqJ-lH8cPoJug/s1600-h/Kade+10-30-09+%283%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinonL7TTxxnWQmtygb2Ks3sB27eC7yU9ZR2K198oFy3XjbZHGj6horghElEzqrPyM-itMBrcNiUnzniABVwJDAy_Fr399s36HuWbiqx_ixlUYBpFZGh5blSrLrqJ-lH8cPoJug/s320/Kade+10-30-09+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404072703558973234" border="0" /></a>Then Kade got to take a bubble bath in the big bath tub.<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-78542037742699355352009-10-30T17:15:00.000-05:002009-11-14T15:21:06.453-06:0038 Week CheckupToday was my 38 week checkup. I saw the midwife Mary Ann today. My vitals were good and my blood pressure was 120/68. I've still only gained 30 pounds, and I am measuring 38 weeks pregnant today, just right! Kolt's heart beat was 147 bpm. I go back a week from today for another checkup if I haven't had him yet. I am 38 weeks pregnant today.Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-22985017046509665502009-10-25T18:52:00.000-05:002009-11-14T15:04:12.447-06:00Kolt's Baby ShowerToday was Kolt's baby shower that was given to me by the ladies from church. It was a great shower! Everyone was so generous to our family. We really appreciate everything!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfIOIsZ-E3EYZ7YZWy_FFkn8HzWCi6rdb8XNB8X5zRKgqPW2mn8-bSpEFbAo6d2ko4IgYwnrrVD9p4Kvh4BP1YSr4Fm_u45TvzB4XCmElejXV7Hey-9YCFs4H27piPmtIgRA30/s1600-h/Kolt's+shower+10-25-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfIOIsZ-E3EYZ7YZWy_FFkn8HzWCi6rdb8XNB8X5zRKgqPW2mn8-bSpEFbAo6d2ko4IgYwnrrVD9p4Kvh4BP1YSr4Fm_u45TvzB4XCmElejXV7Hey-9YCFs4H27piPmtIgRA30/s320/Kolt's+shower+10-25-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404066224237814194" border="0" /></a>Here I am with my shower hostesses at the cake table. We actually had frog and turtle cookies to match Kolt's bedding. They were so cute! My hostesses were Kandace Perryman, Crystal Howard, Becky Laney and Brittney Fisher. Thank you girls so much for a wonderful shower! Also Brittney made the adorable diaper cake!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhehtRks5e5zOhJo3x0Ls2ERfo60oKvXA99tmAeqRTnEijCdnjP5SAnWl6-KHjVg1kVEBSML9T-58FBWcbEebae1ypoH4vXPnMF88kQmPMcCnbOV3efrk3MBt_7IvAhyphenhyphen8DFJaz-/s1600-h/Kolt's+shower+10-25-09+%284%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhehtRks5e5zOhJo3x0Ls2ERfo60oKvXA99tmAeqRTnEijCdnjP5SAnWl6-KHjVg1kVEBSML9T-58FBWcbEebae1ypoH4vXPnMF88kQmPMcCnbOV3efrk3MBt_7IvAhyphenhyphen8DFJaz-/s320/Kolt's+shower+10-25-09+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404065969893940178" border="0" /></a><br />Here I am sitting with all the gifts!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXjAzmXlhsQ7-t1m0NICcvMN30UvNNDKQn54z-Qk_Oe7y2Kj36cZcJPWu5HwC10i9jXzvQ2HAfJNx0M8iQXX9N0oRZsx9wLGRXiZx-jZenwYgZ0hTwxhejCzKqsCo7rMoiuyFh/s1600-h/Kolt's+shower+10-25-09+%2819%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXjAzmXlhsQ7-t1m0NICcvMN30UvNNDKQn54z-Qk_Oe7y2Kj36cZcJPWu5HwC10i9jXzvQ2HAfJNx0M8iQXX9N0oRZsx9wLGRXiZx-jZenwYgZ0hTwxhejCzKqsCo7rMoiuyFh/s320/Kolt's+shower+10-25-09+%2819%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404065975741906850" border="0" /></a><br />Kolt will be dressed in Sooners gear for sure!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfIOIsZ-E3EYZ7YZWy_FFkn8HzWCi6rdb8XNB8X5zRKgqPW2mn8-bSpEFbAo6d2ko4IgYwnrrVD9p4Kvh4BP1YSr4Fm_u45TvzB4XCmElejXV7Hey-9YCFs4H27piPmtIgRA30/s1600-h/Kolt's+shower+10-25-09+%281%29.jpg"><br /></a></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-80000339097032371622009-10-25T11:44:00.001-05:002009-11-21T18:25:28.489-06:00Kade Has Strep ThroatWell Kade started coughing yesterday, and we could tell he didn't feel good. He wasn't running any fever, but he just wanted to sit around and not do a whole lot. As the day went on his cough got worse, and his temperature was 99.6. With as many times as he's had RSV we are very cautious when he gets a cough. And also with all the flu going around, we just wanted to be careful and make sure he was okay. So Jake took him over to the ER last night around 7:00 pm. I stayed home because we didn't think it would be a good idea for me to sit in the ER and possibly catch something from someone, and I still am not completely well. Friday night was the first night I actually got to sleep almost all night in a week, and I did get out today for my mom's birthday party but am still not feeling back to normal. Jake and Kade were at the ER for around 3-3 1/2 hours and finally found out Kade has strep throat. So it was a relief to hear that he doesn't have RSV or the flu, but I hate that he has strep throat. So he has to take 2 bottles of antibiotics and Robitussin for his cough. He's already feeling better this morning but is still coughing quite a bit. He didn't sleep too well last night, but he's wanting to play today. So that's an improvement from yesterday, and he has no fever!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrLNyGrbprbk9fbMjTbayWSH3b2uKLz7qPLf0WgVG275eltAAVcIgFWkyePpukx6OzBuQCioNpQ5bOoailadh7u9HcB8nL4qr92tWdSUk2-6Nm6YoLS7Ayk_lFXCQm2YkemZZA/s1600/Daddy+%26+Kade+10-24-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrLNyGrbprbk9fbMjTbayWSH3b2uKLz7qPLf0WgVG275eltAAVcIgFWkyePpukx6OzBuQCioNpQ5bOoailadh7u9HcB8nL4qr92tWdSUk2-6Nm6YoLS7Ayk_lFXCQm2YkemZZA/s320/Daddy+%26+Kade+10-24-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406716862191394338" border="0" /></a>Daddy & Kade at the ER waiting to see the doctor. Poor little guy.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipO7GWZqodUSLER6fs_0Y_S2aNAvNnBxxxIr-WVVjPUtOi6Pc3QKM5x3na_y9GIXcGH3mk_b57TAuO5XOJXUKJX1qq-FRq8oPJmDZb_4CBGuA-u8_XBY2n-G6s3JyWgsUIM8nk/s1600/Daddy+%26+Kade+10-24-09+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipO7GWZqodUSLER6fs_0Y_S2aNAvNnBxxxIr-WVVjPUtOi6Pc3QKM5x3na_y9GIXcGH3mk_b57TAuO5XOJXUKJX1qq-FRq8oPJmDZb_4CBGuA-u8_XBY2n-G6s3JyWgsUIM8nk/s320/Daddy+%26+Kade+10-24-09+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406716871577121314" border="0" /></a>Another sad little boy with his daddy.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoeJBIPNbo0Tv_jEdWUygjwCuxL874Fs3BRZV5UivKHyFztyoCrr4ae83LqpVMvgg-h5MqqSnq2i7T0kB1ojinuI-6b8IVOAj3Gog8Q5lTa8oNCuyyGOhMGZOZF79_waFJ2AyQ/s1600-h/Kade+10-25-09+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoeJBIPNbo0Tv_jEdWUygjwCuxL874Fs3BRZV5UivKHyFztyoCrr4ae83LqpVMvgg-h5MqqSnq2i7T0kB1ojinuI-6b8IVOAj3Gog8Q5lTa8oNCuyyGOhMGZOZF79_waFJ2AyQ/s320/Kade+10-25-09+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401792383445798354" border="0" /></a>Here Kade is lounging in my chair. He climbed up there, reclined the foot rest and covered his feet up with his blanket! I'm glad that he's able to smile through his sickness today. He's feeling much better! What a difference a day makes!<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-36812043155346695542009-10-22T23:34:00.000-05:002009-11-08T11:42:49.376-06:0037 Week CheckupToday I had my 37 week checkup. I saw the midwife Mary Ann Bednarek today. She was one of the midwives I saw with Kade too, so I did know who she was. I had my vitals taken, and everything was good. I have gained 30 pounds now and am still not feeling well. I have been having back and stomach pain ever since last Friday night. So it's been 6 days now. She really couldn't tell me what the problem could be. She thought it might be some type of a virus, which they can't give me anything for, and said it should be going away soon since it's almost been a week. I sure hope so! I can't handle this much longer. I've already been off work 2 1/2 days this week. I made myself go today because I was having my last meeting for my teaching certification. I'm measuring 37 weeks, which is exactly right, and Kolt's heart beat was 138 bpm. Just perfect as always! I go back for my next checkup a week from tomorrow. I am 36 weeks 6 days pregnant today.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjozcDu41kwvuMBLH0CaqLJBNdPQVQHE13dZQhZg_iZfThLDiYmAyqE7difraXOk1fv1A42JqOrurou_nMNtZh0nUfvAEBSLppwbOWfd9QtMukc8Xs8BktO64C6w2AHwuNH6u1/s1600-h/Lindsay+37+weeks+2+days+10-25-09.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjozcDu41kwvuMBLH0CaqLJBNdPQVQHE13dZQhZg_iZfThLDiYmAyqE7difraXOk1fv1A42JqOrurou_nMNtZh0nUfvAEBSLppwbOWfd9QtMukc8Xs8BktO64C6w2AHwuNH6u1/s320/Lindsay+37+weeks+2+days+10-25-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401789325085556370" border="0" /></a>Here's a shot of me at 37 weeks 2 days pregnant at my baby shower.<br /></div>Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35760137.post-37976058180018791462009-10-18T23:18:00.000-05:002009-10-25T11:27:59.986-05:00First Trip to the HospitalSo Friday night I started having terrible back and stomach pains. They weren't contractions, but I wasn't sure what was causing the pain. I couldn't do anything but lay around and be miserable. It kind of felt like an upset stomach, but the pain just wouldn't go away. This lasted all day Saturday, and Jake told me that if I was still in pain on Sunday that he was taking me to the hospital to get checked out. So Sunday morning I felt a little better but was so worn out from not sleeping the night before. By noon the pain came back. It was the worst it had been. So Jake called over to Labor and Delivery and told them my symptoms. They said since I was passed 36 weeks to bring me in so they could find out what was going on. So by the time we got around and dropped Kade off at my mom's house, it was around 4:00. We got to the hospital around 4:30 and had to check in at the ER. They immediately sent me up to Labor & Delivery. I got changed and had to do a urinalysis. Then they hooked me up to the monitors so they could see how Kolt was doing. His heart rate was perfectly fine, and he wasn't in any kind of stress. I wasn't having an contractions at all, which I knew already. After they monitored Kolt's heart beat for around 45 minutes the midwife came in and asked about my symptoms. They don't really know what's causing my pain, possibly a virus. But there's nothing they can really do for that right now. She told me that I was dehydrated though, so they had to hook me up to an IV and give me fluids through it. By this time I was starting to feel better and hadn't eaten in so long that I was starving! So the nurse got me some soup, a sandwich, crackers and juice. It tasted so good! By the time we left the hospital I was feeling so much better, almost back to normal. But when we got home, I was starting to get some of the pain back again. So as of right now, I still don't really know what's causing all this pain and hope it will go away soon. I am going to stay home from work tomorrow and try to get some rest and hopefully recover.Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02786996316243863341noreply@blogger.com0