<?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-2047012226972830930</id><updated>2012-02-10T20:04:39.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Glaziers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-354945190601991339</id><published>2011-11-29T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T20:46:13.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFjWSgKw4lc/TzNMnD9ThCI/AAAAAAAABJE/-KSOTR4ut4g/s1600/100_2798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFjWSgKw4lc/TzNMnD9ThCI/AAAAAAAABJE/-KSOTR4ut4g/s320/100_2798.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ela &amp;amp; Tyler at the bowling alley.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4M-cMy2QgFU/TzNMtlXgGwI/AAAAAAAABJM/BcGKsJNxuoo/s1600/100_2803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4M-cMy2QgFU/TzNMtlXgGwI/AAAAAAAABJM/BcGKsJNxuoo/s320/100_2803.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ela with her bowling helper.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDl8C_ttKoQ/TzNM0WpjOeI/AAAAAAAABJU/7uypDTIUqq0/s1600/100_2805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDl8C_ttKoQ/TzNM0WpjOeI/AAAAAAAABJU/7uypDTIUqq0/s320/100_2805.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yay bowling!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-efr1oAJog/TzNM7d7ezSI/AAAAAAAABJc/fPgyKmhsfsc/s1600/100_2808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-efr1oAJog/TzNM7d7ezSI/AAAAAAAABJc/fPgyKmhsfsc/s320/100_2808.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were in Utah for a wedding and had some time to kill between the ceremony and reception so we bowled! It was so much fun. Todd and I had never bowled together before and of course he is awesome at it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1b8hiJTcJlM/TzNM8jSuLzI/AAAAAAAABJk/cLtVvVn8ld8/s1600/Siblings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1b8hiJTcJlM/TzNM8jSuLzI/AAAAAAAABJk/cLtVvVn8ld8/s320/Siblings.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had Thanksgiving at a church building in Eden Utah to accommodate the gigantic Tanner side of the family. Here is our sibling picture plus Tasha. Notice Ela is nowhere to be seen in these group pictures because she was always running around with cousins having the time of her life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-354945190601991339?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/354945190601991339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=354945190601991339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/354945190601991339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/354945190601991339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-2011.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-xFjWSgKw4lc/TzNMnD9ThCI/AAAAAAAABJE/-KSOTR4ut4g/s72-c/100_2798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2198783378532664234</id><published>2011-11-02T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T12:08:04.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qGc3KHvs4VQ/TrGOdVDHz4I/AAAAAAAABIc/Yil9vf5gzU8/s1600/100_2784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qGc3KHvs4VQ/TrGOdVDHz4I/AAAAAAAABIc/Yil9vf5gzU8/s320/100_2784.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fairy princess Tasha, She Ra and Butterfly princess Avery (I learned quickly to NOT call her a fairy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQobGFTxNrc/TrGOlHs_6mI/AAAAAAAABIk/WFfvsMRmshI/s1600/100_2786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQobGFTxNrc/TrGOlHs_6mI/AAAAAAAABIk/WFfvsMRmshI/s320/100_2786.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tasha was an awesome trick or treater. She held up "punky" and pointed inside so everyone would know where to put the candy. She even said thank you a few times. True to princess form she did not walk from house to house, she had me push her in her stroller which she HAD to ride in between houses no matter how close together they were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj-seJmi4J4/TrGO4AybewI/AAAAAAAABIs/VlsjYnIXPQo/s1600/100_2782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj-seJmi4J4/TrGO4AybewI/AAAAAAAABIs/VlsjYnIXPQo/s320/100_2782.JPG" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Funny face picture at trunk or treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B6CNDUFJNBg/TrGO5-fxzYI/AAAAAAAABI0/cxM6kZZv2jw/s1600/Halloween+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B6CNDUFJNBg/TrGO5-fxzYI/AAAAAAAABI0/cxM6kZZv2jw/s320/Halloween+2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our friend had a party with about 30 kids which was way fun. Ela dressed as sleeping beauty and Tasha enjoyed the food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lP6LnjNEzGo/TrGRwPM8FBI/AAAAAAAABI8/86Vu8q9G4Ns/s1600/100_2751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lP6LnjNEzGo/TrGRwPM8FBI/AAAAAAAABI8/86Vu8q9G4Ns/s320/100_2751.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are doing freeze dance. It was a super fun Halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2198783378532664234?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2198783378532664234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2198783378532664234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2198783378532664234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2198783378532664234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-qGc3KHvs4VQ/TrGOdVDHz4I/AAAAAAAABIc/Yil9vf5gzU8/s72-c/100_2784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-6829640965765158534</id><published>2011-10-16T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T23:07:43.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bates Nut Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMx1IK0yYZI/TqeXXF8HVaI/AAAAAAAABIU/q5rhFkZwViQ/s1600/100_2693.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/-IMx1IK0yYZI/TqeXXF8HVaI/AAAAAAAABIU/q5rhFkZwViQ/s320/100_2693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667665079056160162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever since I moved to North County I've heard that I "NEED" to go to Bates Nut Farm during Halloween. This year I finally gave in and it was crazy awesome. It was like Disneyland for the fall/Halloween season. Ela got her face painted again with a rainbow and it was the highlight for her. She kept asking the whole rest of the day if it was still there and wore it to church the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znJO7LHhZqw/TqeWeJgROpI/AAAAAAAABHs/YvlU-4pAa5I/s1600/100_2729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znJO7LHhZqw/TqeWeJgROpI/AAAAAAAABHs/YvlU-4pAa5I/s320/100_2729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667664100760566418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_VeXcPCbrKM/TqeWd3TgmgI/AAAAAAAABHY/87tnwv0HLDk/s1600/100_2722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_VeXcPCbrKM/TqeWd3TgmgI/AAAAAAAABHY/87tnwv0HLDk/s320/100_2722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667664095875209730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_prEx1G4cQ/TqeWdlPd6NI/AAAAAAAABHQ/zOsNbaQONGw/s1600/100_2710.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/-Y_prEx1G4cQ/TqeWdlPd6NI/AAAAAAAABHQ/zOsNbaQONGw/s320/100_2710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667664091026417874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avery, Ela &amp;amp; Big Mac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lEYOJdt_hSU/TqeWfxIpv7I/AAAAAAAABIA/0r1Fe43pjZ4/s1600/Pumpkin%2BPatch%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lEYOJdt_hSU/TqeWfxIpv7I/AAAAAAAABIA/0r1Fe43pjZ4/s320/Pumpkin%2BPatch%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667664128578797490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmmm which one...this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun. There was food, animals, inflatable slides and houses, hay rides, a corn maze and of course plenty of pumpkins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-6829640965765158534?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/6829640965765158534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=6829640965765158534' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6829640965765158534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6829640965765158534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/10/bates-nut-farm.html' title='Bates Nut Farm'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-IMx1IK0yYZI/TqeXXF8HVaI/AAAAAAAABIU/q5rhFkZwViQ/s72-c/100_2693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1240206072453555860</id><published>2011-09-05T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:54:00.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AFAEUewl0LY/TqeP7iinJXI/AAAAAAAABG0/c12C3MX3DSc/s1600/100_2624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AFAEUewl0LY/TqeP7iinJXI/AAAAAAAABG0/c12C3MX3DSc/s320/100_2624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667656909116089714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ela's school had a back to school carnival which was sooo fun! There were actual rides, games, tons of food and Ela's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; favorite thing in the world, face painting. Todd and I moped that all we got at our school fundraisers was stale popcorn and giant pickles in the fold over sandwich baggies but hey what can you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GtSH-CdW9xo/TqeP7MPvLKI/AAAAAAAABGo/IsFjjYiQpE0/s1600/100_2619.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/-GtSH-CdW9xo/TqeP7MPvLKI/AAAAAAAABGo/IsFjjYiQpE0/s320/100_2619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667656903131344034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ela's favorite ride was the frog hopper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IOBVEHaDow/TqeP6mbtpLI/AAAAAAAABGc/8VZbkjI5fsM/s1600/100_2616.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/-8IOBVEHaDow/TqeP6mbtpLI/AAAAAAAABGc/8VZbkjI5fsM/s320/100_2616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667656892981028018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think it was because she got to ride with her best bud Aiden (middle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QydSbsMz_1I/TqeP6SOqgQI/AAAAAAAABGQ/3lbEi2AqR5Y/s1600/100_2622.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/-QydSbsMz_1I/TqeP6SOqgQI/AAAAAAAABGQ/3lbEi2AqR5Y/s320/100_2622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667656887557587202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDUZAGzPfRI/TqeP8B4soNI/AAAAAAAABHA/xeep4NIXC2A/s1600/100_2628.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/-SDUZAGzPfRI/TqeP8B4soNI/AAAAAAAABHA/xeep4NIXC2A/s320/100_2628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667656917530222802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She even got to go on the swings although she was a bit too short. The carnie didn't seem to care and she had a blast! My camera died so no pictures but she ended the night with cotton candy and a face painting of hello kitty on one cheek and a rainbow on the other. It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1240206072453555860?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1240206072453555860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1240206072453555860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1240206072453555860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1240206072453555860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-to-school-carnival.html' title='Back to school carnival'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-AFAEUewl0LY/TqeP7iinJXI/AAAAAAAABG0/c12C3MX3DSc/s72-c/100_2624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4395650249727035257</id><published>2011-08-17T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:29:29.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nifty Fifty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKVI5ElDxoI/Tqd-j-BmFwI/AAAAAAAABCs/uJg47lIIIOs/s1600/100_2585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKVI5ElDxoI/Tqd-j-BmFwI/AAAAAAAABCs/uJg47lIIIOs/s320/100_2585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667637812479268610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lovely and talented Grandma Shel turned 50 this summer and had a  party at La Jolla Shores to celebrate. Since she loves the beach and we  love her we trucked our family through the bottleneck/circus that is  getting to La Jolla and had a wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WV0XHp3ZEbI/Tqd7kVEmYkI/AAAAAAAABCI/H5r3HyTFrzg/s1600/Summer%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WV0XHp3ZEbI/Tqd7kVEmYkI/AAAAAAAABCI/H5r3HyTFrzg/s320/Summer%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667634520131002946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tasha had fun with the bean bag game with the dirty name that I won't say but it rhymes with horn pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2GruRazdrA/Tqd4xvrUG4I/AAAAAAAABBo/DTxt6J1BRLw/s1600/Summer%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2GruRazdrA/Tqd4xvrUG4I/AAAAAAAABBo/DTxt6J1BRLw/s320/Summer%2B20111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667631452076120962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty girls! I thought about cropping these but there are some interesting nuggets in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4395650249727035257?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4395650249727035257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4395650249727035257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4395650249727035257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4395650249727035257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/10/nifty-fifty.html' title='Nifty Fifty'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-PKVI5ElDxoI/Tqd-j-BmFwI/AAAAAAAABCs/uJg47lIIIOs/s72-c/100_2585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4187498283809772979</id><published>2011-07-27T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:30:23.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Thirty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oXt22tNwmRM/TqeKvAU4BdI/AAAAAAAABFg/QTtY2Et8ILQ/s1600/100_2569.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/-oXt22tNwmRM/TqeKvAU4BdI/AAAAAAAABFg/QTtY2Et8ILQ/s320/100_2569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667651196215100882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would be morally remiss if I did not mention the most awesome birthday  I've ever had. Knowing 30 was a difficult year for me my sweet step dad  Dave sent some of my girlfriends and I to the Rancho Bernardo Inn for a  serious spa  day. He also flew in my best bud and sent me shopping. Does  he know me or what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tnMv6AUrtg/TqeKu3rPKqI/AAAAAAAABFU/jLxEbmZRC64/s1600/100_2574.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/-5tnMv6AUrtg/TqeKu3rPKqI/AAAAAAAABFU/jLxEbmZRC64/s320/100_2574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667651193892973218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;April, Brit &amp;amp; I with our fruity beverages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9wwK1VLjCg/TqeKugY82jI/AAAAAAAABFI/uICjfiYEiBc/s1600/100_2570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9wwK1VLjCg/TqeKugY82jI/AAAAAAAABFI/uICjfiYEiBc/s320/100_2570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667651187642260018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our cabana for the day. I seriously felt like J.Lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gtFqmpDoNQ/TqeKvvPusGI/AAAAAAAABFs/UFX1exVoB8Y/s1600/100_2571.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/-0gtFqmpDoNQ/TqeKvvPusGI/AAAAAAAABFs/UFX1exVoB8Y/s320/100_2571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667651208809984098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I may have said it was the best day of my life and I may have gotten a dirty look from my husband who then went on to mention our wedding, the birth of our two wonderful children blah blah. But it was definitely top 10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4187498283809772979?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4187498283809772979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4187498283809772979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4187498283809772979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4187498283809772979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/07/dirty-thirty.html' title='Dirty Thirty'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-oXt22tNwmRM/TqeKvAU4BdI/AAAAAAAABFg/QTtY2Et8ILQ/s72-c/100_2569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2844634167672203257</id><published>2011-07-25T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:13:26.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KC 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m_EKvsq_2dk/TqeINlikhdI/AAAAAAAABEw/1WCWoRjNV0g/s1600/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m_EKvsq_2dk/TqeINlikhdI/AAAAAAAABEw/1WCWoRjNV0g/s320/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011%2B%25283%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667648423065847250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KyTSnVggC74/TqeIN87mpyI/AAAAAAAABE8/7uqtr6IKnuE/s1600/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KyTSnVggC74/TqeIN87mpyI/AAAAAAAABE8/7uqtr6IKnuE/s320/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667648429344859938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CcAhe5R2n_g/TqeCF74l8tI/AAAAAAAABDQ/yYO8GZZnD0c/s1600/Kings%2BCanyon%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CcAhe5R2n_g/TqeCF74l8tI/AAAAAAAABDQ/yYO8GZZnD0c/s320/Kings%2BCanyon%2B20111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667641694555075282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suprise! We went to Kings Canyon this summer. And yes it is an annual event. The girls did great! Tasha played with her stroller, slept like a champ and was always happy. Except for that one time we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; we lost the last binky... Ela did her fair share of stroller pushing, playing in the river, delivering messages to our nearby campers and even napping. Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1AZW9-LWpEk/TqeCGEauG2I/AAAAAAAABDY/HRJc36dlIEk/s1600/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011%2B%25288%2529.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/-1AZW9-LWpEk/TqeCGEauG2I/AAAAAAAABDY/HRJc36dlIEk/s320/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011%2B%25288%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667641696845699938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Todd. How can you not smile on a hammock!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JDXfoDHMWZY/TqeBBxFbwrI/AAAAAAAABDE/TV88NGet4NE/s1600/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JDXfoDHMWZY/TqeBBxFbwrI/AAAAAAAABDE/TV88NGet4NE/s320/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667640523425039026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ela was quite the photog this trip. These are all pictures she took her self. She also took individual shots of the other families we camped with that turned out really well. Usually nobody wants a record of how bad they look while living in the dirt so they avoid others taking pictures of them; but who can say no to this punum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUiikv7UhgY/TqeAwrzRWiI/AAAAAAAABC4/Y-nBBqEG3dU/s1600/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011%2B%252830%2529.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/-wUiikv7UhgY/TqeAwrzRWiI/AAAAAAAABC4/Y-nBBqEG3dU/s320/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011%2B%252830%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667640229948906018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The artist and her favorite pose. Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2844634167672203257?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2844634167672203257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2844634167672203257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2844634167672203257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2844634167672203257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/07/kc-2011.html' title='KC 2011'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-m_EKvsq_2dk/TqeINlikhdI/AAAAAAAABEw/1WCWoRjNV0g/s72-c/Kings%2BCanyon%2B2011%2B%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-6388219115829144042</id><published>2011-07-11T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:08:25.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer lovin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aBFgIEqxLuM/TqeHZH0WvAI/AAAAAAAABEk/2R_VZiIcDuM/s1600/100_2477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aBFgIEqxLuM/TqeHZH0WvAI/AAAAAAAABEk/2R_VZiIcDuM/s320/100_2477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667647521734179842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5pUseXTBT_A/TqeG9Zit0YI/AAAAAAAABEM/xlnA1R7bFmY/s1600/100_2480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5pUseXTBT_A/TqeG9Zit0YI/AAAAAAAABEM/xlnA1R7bFmY/s320/100_2480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667647045455696258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v0myQUqWeqs/TqeG9EWL5RI/AAAAAAAABEA/DmMGWcmdnxU/s1600/100_2475.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/-v0myQUqWeqs/TqeG9EWL5RI/AAAAAAAABEA/DmMGWcmdnxU/s320/100_2475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667647039765996818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MdaBKFuQjzQ/TqeG8hpgwBI/AAAAAAAABD0/QlWiI14-z0g/s1600/100_2474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MdaBKFuQjzQ/TqeG8hpgwBI/AAAAAAAABD0/QlWiI14-z0g/s320/100_2474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667647030451814418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZT1RqUQBz0/TqeG8asuDcI/AAAAAAAABDo/UeAjDLQmOpQ/s1600/100_2429.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/-tZT1RqUQBz0/TqeG8asuDcI/AAAAAAAABDo/UeAjDLQmOpQ/s320/100_2429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667647028586220994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because I love these girls and these dresses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-6388219115829144042?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/6388219115829144042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=6388219115829144042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6388219115829144042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6388219115829144042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-lovin.html' title='Summer lovin'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-aBFgIEqxLuM/TqeHZH0WvAI/AAAAAAAABEk/2R_VZiIcDuM/s72-c/100_2477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-3321650155003591321</id><published>2011-04-24T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T19:39:43.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had an action packed Easter Saturday this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPnIkSd4iQI/TcVoFzSzH-I/AAAAAAAABBA/XD8yVF2le4s/s1600/April%2B2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603999760210141154" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPnIkSd4iQI/TcVoFzSzH-I/AAAAAAAABBA/XD8yVF2le4s/s320/April%2B2011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's house where the girls found lots of eggs with candy and even some money inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--e57oN9aePU/TcVnWOP_NpI/AAAAAAAABAw/WUaxLHrtPvE/s1600/Easter%2B20111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603998942812386962" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--e57oN9aePU/TcVnWOP_NpI/AAAAAAAABAw/WUaxLHrtPvE/s320/Easter%2B20111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also went to Gramy &amp;amp; Papa's Easter party at Ocean Hills where they had everything! The bouncy houses and giant blow up slide were definitely the favorites. Todd and I may have pretended Tasha needed help going down so we could get our slide on too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ke8hoXSo_68/TcVnVwVFu1I/AAAAAAAABAo/5zLA30gOhlg/s1600/100_2369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603998934780722002" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ke8hoXSo_68/TcVnVwVFu1I/AAAAAAAABAo/5zLA30gOhlg/s320/100_2369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela before the hunt. Poor girl carried on her Easter tradition of getting stung by a bee. Luckily Todd was able to get the stinger out and with the help of the giant slide she felt all better. Its like the saying, "slides heal all wounds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJxVcYgMNvw/TcVnV9cBIII/AAAAAAAABAg/NLH9MYhswwQ/s1600/100_2372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603998938299441282" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJxVcYgMNvw/TcVnV9cBIII/AAAAAAAABAg/NLH9MYhswwQ/s320/100_2372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tasha was quite a pro at picking up eggs and putting them in her basket. And when it got full she took them out, put them on the ground and picked them up again for hours of fun. After all the hunting festivities mom and Dave watched the girls so Todd and I could go to the temple. Then we mat them for a lovely dinner. It was another great Glazier Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DK5B_S9MOrs/TcVnVdu2G0I/AAAAAAAABAY/zxNhD18fOPY/s1600/100_2358%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603998929788476226" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DK5B_S9MOrs/TcVnVdu2G0I/AAAAAAAABAY/zxNhD18fOPY/s320/100_2358%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-3321650155003591321?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/3321650155003591321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=3321650155003591321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3321650155003591321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3321650155003591321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-fun.html' title='Easter fun'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-ZPnIkSd4iQI/TcVoFzSzH-I/AAAAAAAABBA/XD8yVF2le4s/s72-c/April%2B2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-6547189444309392088</id><published>2011-04-17T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T17:27:03.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ela's 4th Birthday Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zs7ZVc8DnCs/TcSRElaW52I/AAAAAAAAA_o/yqJabfgJJS8/s1600/100_2340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603763344303908706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zs7ZVc8DnCs/TcSRElaW52I/AAAAAAAAA_o/yqJabfgJJS8/s320/100_2340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had already celebrated Ela's 4th birthday in Utah so this party was a bit confusing to her. She thought she was turning 5 so we called this the celebration of her 4th birthday and it all worked out. We went to Sunset Park just like last year to celebrate royally our sweet princess Ela and she even declared it her "best birthday ever!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXbNKXLsQ7A/TcSOuJSmRiI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/xHOGPdiu1jI/s1600/100_2337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603760759774791202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXbNKXLsQ7A/TcSOuJSmRiI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/xHOGPdiu1jI/s320/100_2337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids with the cake that stained the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g3TpeMhpelI/TcSLA_jnNrI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/mjsgoDysJqQ/s1600/100_2332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603756685532804786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g3TpeMhpelI/TcSLA_jnNrI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/mjsgoDysJqQ/s320/100_2332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The group. Minus the ones on the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SOO_a_J8LUo/TcSLAd98y5I/AAAAAAAAA_I/E5cWNC8ctv0/s1600/100_2323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603756676516465554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SOO_a_J8LUo/TcSLAd98y5I/AAAAAAAAA_I/E5cWNC8ctv0/s320/100_2323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Ela concentrating on the bean bag toss constructed by Gma Shel and Gpa Dave. It was a fabulous castle with holes cut out for the kids to toss they're princess or dragon bean bags through. Look at that form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iIndbtPlCoI/TcSLAGYr8cI/AAAAAAAAA_A/XRNDFOBBOkg/s1600/100_2315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603756670186156482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iIndbtPlCoI/TcSLAGYr8cI/AAAAAAAAA_A/XRNDFOBBOkg/s320/100_2315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJ59cTqKbgQ/TcSK_8NgfSI/AAAAAAAAA-4/c1JTFNKswVc/s1600/100_2310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603756667454913826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJ59cTqKbgQ/TcSK_8NgfSI/AAAAAAAAA-4/c1JTFNKswVc/s320/100_2310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jDf161za5S0/TcSK_bGxGXI/AAAAAAAAA-w/N43z-eqjAyo/s1600/100_2307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603756658568272242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jDf161za5S0/TcSK_bGxGXI/AAAAAAAAA-w/N43z-eqjAyo/s320/100_2307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-6547189444309392088?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/6547189444309392088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=6547189444309392088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6547189444309392088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6547189444309392088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/04/elas-4th-birthday-celebration.html' title='Ela&apos;s 4th Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-zs7ZVc8DnCs/TcSRElaW52I/AAAAAAAAA_o/yqJabfgJJS8/s72-c/100_2340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1037893316703119169</id><published>2011-04-10T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T23:13:23.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Glazier family vacation this year was to Utah! We weren't sure what to expect weather wise and all Ela knew was that she would need LOTS of toys for the drive up. When we arrived at Leanna's house in Springville it was a balmy 76 degrees and we woke up the next morning to 6" of snow. It was beautiful and Ela learned that snow is not as soft as it seems on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn0ekYS8jNc/Ta9yLI-_o-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/GS66F6kYrLs/s1600/100_2291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597818397560644578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn0ekYS8jNc/Ta9yLI-_o-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/GS66F6kYrLs/s320/100_2291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the view from our timeshare in Wolf Creek. It snowed all day Thursday so we had awesome snow for skiing at Snow Basin the next day. It was both mine and Todd's first time skiing since we were 12. That means I had to almost completely relearn and Todd had to do the bunny slope one quarter of a time before he was swooshing all over the place and jumping off of stuff. It was very fun and I was only sore in my arms for the next four days. Mostly from trying to fight gravity the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kzZeSHkELDc/Ta9yK0Q1NMI/AAAAAAAAA-g/sWhcY97NmKY/s1600/100_2260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597818391998313666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kzZeSHkELDc/Ta9yK0Q1NMI/AAAAAAAAA-g/sWhcY97NmKY/s320/100_2260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tasha because shes cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CT3D8dNJhr4/Ta9yKm1PijI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/R_y9OOBpM_c/s1600/100_2296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597818388392938034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CT3D8dNJhr4/Ta9yKm1PijI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/R_y9OOBpM_c/s320/100_2296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler, Ela &amp;amp; Todd after sledding. Notice Tyler's shorts, such a tough little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SSQ809YhbU/Ta9yKflk3mI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/ltwYxBzqAJM/s1600/100_2290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597818386448178786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SSQ809YhbU/Ta9yKflk3mI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/ltwYxBzqAJM/s320/100_2290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela and her cousin Malorie hopping in Huntsville. Check out the snow capped mountains in the back. "Beautiful! Wish you were here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPXgFGCQ9DE/Ta9usRUuTHI/AAAAAAAAA-A/hBpI7lW1WuA/s1600/100_2250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597814568688438386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPXgFGCQ9DE/Ta9usRUuTHI/AAAAAAAAA-A/hBpI7lW1WuA/s320/100_2250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A thoughtful snow bunny baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NBU_0-nuh3Q/Ta9ur0uS_QI/AAAAAAAAA94/PbPu_QF3yPM/s1600/100_2249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597814561011072258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NBU_0-nuh3Q/Ta9ur0uS_QI/AAAAAAAAA94/PbPu_QF3yPM/s320/100_2249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole gang at Bridal Veil falls in Provo. We had a bit of a hike in the snow which was quite chilly but beautiful. Ela declared afterwards that she liked inside not outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHVcFWGa5A0/Ta9urqZn3FI/AAAAAAAAA9w/pd00a7xOSYQ/s1600/100_2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597814558240005202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHVcFWGa5A0/Ta9urqZn3FI/AAAAAAAAA9w/pd00a7xOSYQ/s320/100_2240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Cory and the kids' snow man. Easter Jack was the name they ended up going with (He had plastic eggs for buttons &amp;amp; eyes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jG8ih2_zrxg/Ta9urQBFG3I/AAAAAAAAA9o/VbZaB5-7CVk/s1600/100_2235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597814551157742450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jG8ih2_zrxg/Ta9urQBFG3I/AAAAAAAAA9o/VbZaB5-7CVk/s320/100_2235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cleaning the snow off of our car. Nevermind Todd's "Hey Bobby" look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1037893316703119169?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1037893316703119169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1037893316703119169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1037893316703119169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1037893316703119169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/04/utah.html' title='Utah'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-Yn0ekYS8jNc/Ta9yLI-_o-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/GS66F6kYrLs/s72-c/100_2291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-7885922687314858379</id><published>2011-03-30T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:37:18.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tG7ISb1oFCw/TqeN2juICiI/AAAAAAAABF4/3j1V2_5Qgoo/s1600/100_2346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tG7ISb1oFCw/TqeN2juICiI/AAAAAAAABF4/3j1V2_5Qgoo/s320/100_2346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667654624510216738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why does her right eye squint more than the left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KzFnLyMBeu0/TqeN2plMSEI/AAAAAAAABGI/BB6dS7HFznM/s1600/100_2348.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/-KzFnLyMBeu0/TqeN2plMSEI/AAAAAAAABGI/BB6dS7HFznM/s320/100_2348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667654626083358786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-7885922687314858379?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/7885922687314858379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=7885922687314858379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7885922687314858379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7885922687314858379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/03/she-pretty.html' title='She pretty'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-tG7ISb1oFCw/TqeN2juICiI/AAAAAAAABF4/3j1V2_5Qgoo/s72-c/100_2346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-7517890926760779254</id><published>2011-03-20T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T16:30:10.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time is flying by and I've gotten a bit behind with this blog so here are a few random pictures from March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBLa3i3MYIg/Ta9qtoxLL0I/AAAAAAAAA9g/9yzV3245epE/s1600/100_2137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597810194115145538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBLa3i3MYIg/Ta9qtoxLL0I/AAAAAAAAA9g/9yzV3245epE/s320/100_2137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its always Mardi Gras at our house =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597810189804139522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yE3b-W2ulmA/Ta9qtYtWdAI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/P6-dwQEIA_0/s320/100_2142.JPG" /&gt; Chubbawumba baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IuweoOjtJO8/Ta9qtAdht_I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/xb5dDa8t2F8/s1600/100_2191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597810183295318002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IuweoOjtJO8/Ta9qtAdht_I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/xb5dDa8t2F8/s320/100_2191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Todd repurposed our broken down old barbeque into planters on our porch last month and was very excited to finally get some seeds planted in there. Ela helped drop the seeds in the dirt but would not touch the dirt as it was too "yucky." Such a little princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-7517890926760779254?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/7517890926760779254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=7517890926760779254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7517890926760779254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7517890926760779254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/03/march.html' title='March'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-KBLa3i3MYIg/Ta9qtoxLL0I/AAAAAAAAA9g/9yzV3245epE/s72-c/100_2137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-5010752953709638467</id><published>2011-02-22T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T19:56:43.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters Beauty Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyLvc7c2LSg/TWQ1gmaoKWI/AAAAAAAAA9I/PDD9ZwQb5rY/s1600/100_2157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576641072775833954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyLvc7c2LSg/TWQ1gmaoKWI/AAAAAAAAA9I/PDD9ZwQb5rY/s320/100_2157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls have really been into jewelry and dress up lately. I love it because they get along great while they do (probably because Tasha can't talk) and it keeps them quietly occupied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EcrdD6K3qpM/TWQ1gXyC1pI/AAAAAAAAA9A/_UiftULlYQk/s1600/100_2149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576641068847519378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EcrdD6K3qpM/TWQ1gXyC1pI/AAAAAAAAA9A/_UiftULlYQk/s320/100_2149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tasha even sits still while Ela applies lip gloss. Globs and globs of gloss. Tasha has started taking the pretend lipstick and makeup and putting it on herself and then carefully replacing the lid. She also loves digging out real chapstick tubes with her little finger and examining the gunk. This will keep her happy for as long as I let it go on which is usually not long as I love my chapstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xe6LDjqTSnI/TWQ1gEQ4z-I/AAAAAAAAA84/JBPdH7qtN-o/s1600/100_2154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576641063608176610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xe6LDjqTSnI/TWQ1gEQ4z-I/AAAAAAAAA84/JBPdH7qtN-o/s320/100_2154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Glamour shot. Check out those tonsils!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBCm0mABRv0/TWQ1fu3lkCI/AAAAAAAAA8w/drvsOlRR6oI/s1600/100_2155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576641057864912930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBCm0mABRv0/TWQ1fu3lkCI/AAAAAAAAA8w/drvsOlRR6oI/s320/100_2155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beautiful beautician. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my girls and love that they can play so nicely together. Ela has been pretending Tasha is her baby a lot and loves to give her choke holds...I mean hugs (tightly around the neck) and carry her around eventhough a 35lb Ela can't really carry a 23lb Tasha! She tells me "Don't worry about it Mom, I'll take care of Tasha". Sweet sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-5010752953709638467?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/5010752953709638467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=5010752953709638467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5010752953709638467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5010752953709638467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/02/sisters-beauty-shop.html' title='Sisters Beauty Shop'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-OyLvc7c2LSg/TWQ1gmaoKWI/AAAAAAAAA9I/PDD9ZwQb5rY/s72-c/100_2157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-7420417213759423953</id><published>2011-02-14T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T09:22:54.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7FiyuykymQ/TVq2XTX8JSI/AAAAAAAAA8o/EjoiwzCYf14/s1600/100_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573968000278340898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L7FiyuykymQ/TVq2XTX8JSI/AAAAAAAAA8o/EjoiwzCYf14/s320/100_2162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-7420417213759423953?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/7420417213759423953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=7420417213759423953' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7420417213759423953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7420417213759423953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/-L7FiyuykymQ/TVq2XTX8JSI/AAAAAAAAA8o/EjoiwzCYf14/s72-c/100_2162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4404771741317297371</id><published>2010-12-28T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T10:24:05.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choo Choo Turns 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe Tasha is a whole year old! We had a casual party with our family to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR9tQnSsjqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/dSyYyBxGvy4/s1600/Tashas%2BBday%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557280597391216290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR9tQnSsjqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/dSyYyBxGvy4/s320/Tashas%2BBday%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1X9B3dAFI/AAAAAAAAA8E/yDoQUuUCBKY/s1600/Tasha%2527s%2BBday%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556694221229719634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1X9B3dAFI/AAAAAAAAA8E/yDoQUuUCBKY/s320/Tasha%2527s%2BBday%2B%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tasha with Grandma Shel and Auntie Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1X86FAf-I/AAAAAAAAA78/w_qj2OH9qi4/s1600/Tasha%2527s%2BBday%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556694219139088354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1X86FAf-I/AAAAAAAAA78/w_qj2OH9qi4/s320/Tasha%2527s%2BBday%2B%25288%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Practicing her latest trick, walking! She took her first steps 2 weeks ago and does 3 or 4 back and forth to Todd and I. She still prefers crawling but is working on mastering her walking skills.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1X8kvKUjI/AAAAAAAAA70/DGKxA1Y-sy4/s1600/Tasha%2527s%2BBday%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556694213410312754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1X8kvKUjI/AAAAAAAAA70/DGKxA1Y-sy4/s320/Tasha%2527s%2BBday%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Shell made cupcakes which were not a problem for this 1 year old. She jumped right in and ate most of the cake. She also did pretty well with her birthday hat and let us get our pictures before she ripped it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1X8FVrhZI/AAAAAAAAA7k/xSp5aKDW6Bg/s1600/Tasha%2527s%2BBday%2B%252813%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556694204981937554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1X8FVrhZI/AAAAAAAAA7k/xSp5aKDW6Bg/s320/Tasha%2527s%2BBday%2B%252813%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another hat to torment Tasha. This time from Auntie Kelly. Its adorable and perfect for this chilly weather we've been having. Thanks everyone for making Tasha's birthday special!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4404771741317297371?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4404771741317297371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4404771741317297371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4404771741317297371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4404771741317297371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/12/choo-choo-turns-1.html' title='Choo Choo Turns 1!'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR9tQnSsjqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/dSyYyBxGvy4/s72-c/Tashas%2BBday%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-7157831326558220604</id><published>2010-12-25T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:10:37.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had ourselves a busy little Christmas. In the morning my dad, Gabriel, Kelly, my brother John &amp;amp; his daughter came to visit, we had brunch with Todd's family and dinner with my mom, Dave, Kelly and our friends The Santos'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR0qr3etGKI/AAAAAAAAA68/iS2_Zxx_6a8/s1600/Tasha%2BChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556644448360536226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR0qr3etGKI/AAAAAAAAA68/iS2_Zxx_6a8/s320/Tasha%2BChristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Tasha on Christmas. First in the morning and then hanging out on a box. She wasn't very into opening presents this year so her big sister helped her, but she was very cheerful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR0qr91E9JI/AAAAAAAAA60/8T0gNhDeTR8/s1600/Todd%2BChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556644450064987282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR0qr91E9JI/AAAAAAAAA60/8T0gNhDeTR8/s320/Todd%2BChristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dave gave Todd the most awesome present this year. A clock made from wrenches and spark plugs all welded to a brake rotor. He even sealed it up in a box so Todd had to unscrew it to open it. It will look great hanging in the shop for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TRzlhUFVkeI/AAAAAAAAA6c/MxBmyIYoT6c/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B%252812%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556568400757887458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TRzlhUFVkeI/AAAAAAAAA6c/MxBmyIYoT6c/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B%252812%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa Joe with his youngest son and granddaughters Ela and Zoey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TRzlgZv2PII/AAAAAAAAA6M/oVaVwPtaXeU/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B%252820%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556568385098497154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TRzlgZv2PII/AAAAAAAAA6M/oVaVwPtaXeU/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B%252820%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For some reason Ela thought the bows belonged on her pretty face. Here she is with her "twirly sparkly" dresses from Grandpa Dave. They are beautiful and were promptly worn for the rest of the night. We had a wonderful Christmas, it was great to spend so much time with friends and family and remember the birth of our Savior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-7157831326558220604?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/7157831326558220604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=7157831326558220604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7157831326558220604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7157831326558220604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR0qr3etGKI/AAAAAAAAA68/iS2_Zxx_6a8/s72-c/Tasha%2BChristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-6481478933902598007</id><published>2010-12-24T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T20:02:30.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1KVu6m40I/AAAAAAAAA7c/ebRQyqSRVK8/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent Christmas Eve with Todd's family this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1KVVY4ZjI/AAAAAAAAA7U/MZaQ-hC4qsU/s1600/Christmas%2B2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556679245624272434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1KVVY4ZjI/AAAAAAAAA7U/MZaQ-hC4qsU/s320/Christmas%2B2010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First we had dinner at Ruby's on the pier in Oceanside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1KU48MzGI/AAAAAAAAA7M/-A9ePWA3Xl8/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B%25281%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556679237987781730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1KU48MzGI/AAAAAAAAA7M/-A9ePWA3Xl8/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family pier shot. Check out the beautiful sunset! Just another December day in San Diego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1KUjz1KxI/AAAAAAAAA7E/aB0UjAyBQvU/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556679232315534098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1KUjz1KxI/AAAAAAAAA7E/aB0UjAyBQvU/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner we took the kids to the playground where Mimi got to hear Tasha laugh for real for the first time. Since she is normally such a serious child we get pretty excited when she laughs.  After opening presents at Joy's we went home to get the kids in bed. Ela put out treats for Santa and his reindeer and made sure I put her blanket "pretty side up" so Santa could see it. Although she was exhausted she had trouble falling asleep. She told me she couldn't sleep because her eyes kept popping open, she even gave me a demonstration. Adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-6481478933902598007?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/6481478933902598007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=6481478933902598007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6481478933902598007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6481478933902598007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TR1KVVY4ZjI/AAAAAAAAA7U/MZaQ-hC4qsU/s72-c/Christmas%2B2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2453724038082431703</id><published>2010-12-09T19:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T10:38:33.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Christmas Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQJb2QRQKHI/AAAAAAAAA6A/WSRnokxwqCg/s1600/100_1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549098678512265330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQJb2QRQKHI/AAAAAAAAA6A/WSRnokxwqCg/s320/100_1842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To get festive, the "Mishamaries" helped us decorate our tree and Ela put the star on top. She was super excited and had been asking when Thanksgiving would be over so we could do it. I think she thinks Thanksgiving symbolizes Christmas tree decorating so maybe next year we'll tell her about the pilgrims and indians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQGgwQCmRrI/AAAAAAAAA54/8iC7aiH6V2I/s1600/100_1867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548892966697191090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQGgwQCmRrI/AAAAAAAAA54/8iC7aiH6V2I/s320/100_1867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also went to Escondido Center for the Arts festival with some friends. Todd has been helping Tasha learn to walk and here she actually looks happy about it. Normally she's so happy crawling she will fall to her knees dramatically when we try to get her to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQGgwLFiUbI/AAAAAAAAA5w/ABJOkgT3T3Q/s1600/100_1870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548892965367337394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQGgwLFiUbI/AAAAAAAAA5w/ABJOkgT3T3Q/s320/100_1870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; An artist set up a blanket fort that the kids could play in. They loved it and played for a long time in there until we finally lured them out with cookies. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQGgv9LJ7HI/AAAAAAAAA5o/r2ML6YxiXNk/s1600/100_1855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548892961632808050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQGgv9LJ7HI/AAAAAAAAA5o/r2ML6YxiXNk/s320/100_1855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dean and Ela decorating cookies. Everywhere we went someone had a basket of cookies and was handing them out. It seemed to be the theme of the evening which was fine with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQGgvh2Sd4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/lsHGBNYt8tU/s1600/100_1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548892954297530242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQGgvh2Sd4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/lsHGBNYt8tU/s320/100_1857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe this was Ela's first snow encounter? I felt kind of bad since it was really just a pile of ice but she thought it was cool and was a natural snow ball thrower. Ela also saw Santa and this time she was ready. She told him she wanted a princess doll and anything with princesses on it. It was a fun evening and it is definitely beginning to feel a lot like Christmas to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2453724038082431703?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2453724038082431703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2453724038082431703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2453724038082431703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2453724038082431703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-christmas-time.html' title='Its Christmas Time'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQJb2QRQKHI/AAAAAAAAA6A/WSRnokxwqCg/s72-c/100_1842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1121017806002100360</id><published>2010-12-06T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T19:35:09.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tide Pool Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQF9U1WWnAI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/tFdmt3AKHX0/s1600/100_1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the girls to the Encinitas Tide pools this weekend. Ela was super excited until we got there and she realized we had to walk around and look for the "creatures".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQF9UrbOEzI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/wE3pgkSI-W0/s1600/100_1845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548854010104910642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQF9UrbOEzI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/wE3pgkSI-W0/s320/100_1845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The giant crab we found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQF9UD3q1DI/AAAAAAAAA5I/KzR38IpSUpA/s1600/100_1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548853999486817330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQF9UD3q1DI/AAAAAAAAA5I/KzR38IpSUpA/s320/100_1848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We actually found a few starfish. There was a group of 3; small, medium and large and they kept crawling around. Ela was not afraid to touch them either. Although she was not a fan of the anenome, they were too "yucky".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQF9TjEQO3I/AAAAAAAAA5A/2SThOriCGIc/s1600/100_1843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548853990681230194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQF9TjEQO3I/AAAAAAAAA5A/2SThOriCGIc/s320/100_1843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Todd on the other hand couldn't get enough of poking the anenome. We had so much fun and it was another beautiful day in December in San Diego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1121017806002100360?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1121017806002100360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1121017806002100360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1121017806002100360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1121017806002100360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/12/tide-pool-time.html' title='Tide Pool Time'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TQF9UrbOEzI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/wE3pgkSI-W0/s72-c/100_1845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2058569334116895368</id><published>2010-11-15T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T12:54:24.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we took a last minute trip to Vegas (or Begas as E calls it) to visit my sister in law and her family. It was a great little break from reality and so much fun spending time with our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhI95kPiI/AAAAAAAAA44/iygz-s1jBV8/s1600/100_1787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540941723232124450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhI95kPiI/AAAAAAAAA44/iygz-s1jBV8/s320/100_1787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tasha was ready as soon as I opened the suitcase. If only she knew then that it meant her spending 4 hours in the dreaded carseat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhImp7_jI/AAAAAAAAA4w/j3mDACagYHk/s1600/100_1830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540941716992556594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhImp7_jI/AAAAAAAAA4w/j3mDACagYHk/s320/100_1830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We visited the Hoover Dam where the "dam" jokes never got old. We wanted to get a treat but the "dam" ice cream was a rip off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhIUUf8zI/AAAAAAAAA4o/uWpO0WUTgdE/s1600/100_1802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540941712070800178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhIUUf8zI/AAAAAAAAA4o/uWpO0WUTgdE/s320/100_1802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The M&amp;amp;M factory was a hit with the kids. Although Ela could go anywhere with her cousins and have a blast she loves them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhH1nYGZI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Uu16I9DvMN8/s1600/Vegas%2BMermaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540941703828478354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhH1nYGZI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Uu16I9DvMN8/s320/Vegas%2BMermaid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The mermaid in the aquarium at Silverton was by far the biggest hit. The kids were mesmorized and anytime we asked them what they wanted to do they'd answer "see the mermaid!" Even Tasha got in on the fun and put her little hands on the glass to say hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhHtDKliI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/ruYLRfA9b14/s1600/Girls%2Bwith%2BSanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540941701529114146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhHtDKliI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/ruYLRfA9b14/s320/Girls%2Bwith%2BSanta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No trip to Vegas would be complete without a visit to Santa Claus. Luckily he was visiting his home at The Bass Pro Shops. Ela told him she didn't know what she wanted for Christmas but Tasha told him she wanted off of his lap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2058569334116895368?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2058569334116895368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2058569334116895368' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2058569334116895368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2058569334116895368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-weekend-we-took-last-minute-trip.html' title='Vegas Baby'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TOVhI95kPiI/AAAAAAAAA44/iygz-s1jBV8/s72-c/100_1787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4063231743164761579</id><published>2010-10-31T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:43:01.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween lasted all weekend this year. Ela attended a Halloween/Birthday party as Cinderella then changed into a beautiful butterfly for our church Trunk or treat that night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TNN5-kWE_yI/AAAAAAAAA38/eeTcunjoTf4/s1600/100_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535902482783600418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TNN5-kWE_yI/AAAAAAAAA38/eeTcunjoTf4/s320/100_1758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our spooky family. Todd found this mask at his shop and went with it (how and why it got there we don't know).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TNN48h4wnnI/AAAAAAAAA30/PTZcbELGndE/s1600/Halloween+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535901348252393074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TNN48h4wnnI/AAAAAAAAA30/PTZcbELGndE/s320/Halloween+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela does not enjoy pumpkin carving due to the "stinky guts" so she used bling instead. Gathering eggs with uncle Cory in her Cinderella dress. Afterwards we trick or treated in his neighborhood and collected lots of candy. Ela did such a great job saying trick or treat and thank you and had no time for any other chit chat. Tasha was so "stinkin" cute people kept trying to give her candy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TNN48HmFiCI/AAAAAAAAA3s/d8qvw7UksQU/s1600/100_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535901341194749986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TNN48HmFiCI/AAAAAAAAA3s/d8qvw7UksQU/s320/100_1775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The skunk and the Zebra. Isn't that one of Aesop's fables?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TNN473_v4EI/AAAAAAAAA3k/309FSqBuRpM/s1600/Halloween+20101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535901337007415362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TNN473_v4EI/AAAAAAAAA3k/309FSqBuRpM/s320/Halloween+20101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela dancing with Gpa Dave and Tasha with Ggma Jerre. We're so glad they could come visit and help Trick or Treat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4063231743164761579?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4063231743164761579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4063231743164761579' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4063231743164761579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4063231743164761579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-time.html' title='Halloween Time'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TNN5-kWE_yI/AAAAAAAAA38/eeTcunjoTf4/s72-c/100_1758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1898729122364382713</id><published>2010-10-22T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T09:26:00.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to a pumpkin patch in Rancho Bernardo this year with friends. The weather of course was the same it is every year we visit a pumpkin patch, sunny and hot but we still had lots of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TMG5hF_ECPI/AAAAAAAAA3M/wcn3ea6hfdA/s1600/100_1746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530905795581184242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TMG5hF_ECPI/AAAAAAAAA3M/wcn3ea6hfdA/s320/100_1746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela is showing us exactly how she feels about all the staged photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TMG5gkgiJ1I/AAAAAAAAA3E/i7A2dS34Uzg/s1600/100_1729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530905786594764626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TMG5gkgiJ1I/AAAAAAAAA3E/i7A2dS34Uzg/s320/100_1729.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the kids on the hay ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TMG5gSjep4I/AAAAAAAAA28/PlNFOyHQgCc/s1600/100_1738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530905781775280002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TMG5gSjep4I/AAAAAAAAA28/PlNFOyHQgCc/s320/100_1738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picking a pumpkin from an actual patch. We usually pick our pumpkins from a box at Ralphs so this was really cool. We finally got a good picture of Ela smiling and Tasha saying "hi."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1898729122364382713?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1898729122364382713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1898729122364382713' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1898729122364382713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1898729122364382713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-patch-party.html' title='Pumpkin Patch Party'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TMG5hF_ECPI/AAAAAAAAA3M/wcn3ea6hfdA/s72-c/100_1746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-7007577763482068763</id><published>2010-09-17T10:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T11:04:58.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rasberries for Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8a62e389b9eaf1f9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8a62e389b9eaf1f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103882%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D50A4C884D94F5E6012497060FF0A170DC81D19E9.5A4001ECFFAD1D20F1A024306DB4C22F1E25C1CD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8a62e389b9eaf1f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcNEWBFKlW7nHDUvHzigxywXkz6Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8a62e389b9eaf1f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103882%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D50A4C884D94F5E6012497060FF0A170DC81D19E9.5A4001ECFFAD1D20F1A024306DB4C22F1E25C1CD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8a62e389b9eaf1f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcNEWBFKlW7nHDUvHzigxywXkz6Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is how baby speaks these days =) Ela is pretty cute too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-7007577763482068763?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/7007577763482068763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=7007577763482068763' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7007577763482068763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7007577763482068763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/09/rasberries-for-breakfast.html' title='Rasberries for Breakfast'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-7388771137751395711</id><published>2010-09-07T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T19:11:57.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School...Sniff Sniff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last few weeks Ela has been telling everyone (Vons checkers, bank tellers, strangers on the street...) that she starts school on Tuesday September 7th! She woke up ready to go, picked out her outfit and wolfed down her breakfast. She asked every minute if it was time to go until I finally took her. We got there 15 minutes early and she waited with her little face pressed against the glass door eager to learn. She had surprisingly little to say about the whole experience when I picked her up but I know she had fun because she is already asking when she can go back. She did remember Miss Hamburger (Amber) though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIa8tI1-zvI/AAAAAAAAA20/vUVPCwX_82g/s1600/100_1695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514302277415784178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIa8tI1-zvI/AAAAAAAAA20/vUVPCwX_82g/s320/100_1695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela found her cubby and posed very patiently while I took pictures. It was definitely harder for me to leave than I had expected. I will admit I kind of choked up a little. My little girl is so grown up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-7388771137751395711?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/7388771137751395711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=7388771137751395711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7388771137751395711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7388771137751395711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-day-of-schoolsniff-sniff.html' title='First Day of School...Sniff Sniff'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIa8tI1-zvI/AAAAAAAAA20/vUVPCwX_82g/s72-c/100_1695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-563169110191199170</id><published>2010-09-06T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T19:13:35.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day Pier Swim 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of Todd's family does the annual Oceanside Labor Day Pier Swim and this year Todd manned up and took the challenge. He shaved his head and beautiful beard and swam 1.5 miles in the freezing, choppy, 58 degree ocean. The girls and I were more than happy to cheer him on from the shore. He made great time and did not require a lifeguard rescue so we were proud. Out of respect I will refrain from posting any pictures of him in his purple swim cap. I should also mention that after the swim he played 3 games of beach volleyball, did 1 hour of stand up paddleboard and helped a friend work on his car. He is Ironman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIa6D1o4tXI/AAAAAAAAA2s/ojicD6pqixc/s1600/100_1681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514299368862692722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIa6D1o4tXI/AAAAAAAAA2s/ojicD6pqixc/s320/100_1681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The group. Everyone swam except us girls and Uncle Tim who played photographer. Way to go Papa Frank for getting first in his age group again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-563169110191199170?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/563169110191199170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=563169110191199170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/563169110191199170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/563169110191199170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/09/labor-day-pier-swim-2010.html' title='Labor Day Pier Swim 2010'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIa6D1o4tXI/AAAAAAAAA2s/ojicD6pqixc/s72-c/100_1681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-199470418275853324</id><published>2010-08-26T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:10:27.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choo choo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIa3rsMs3uI/AAAAAAAAA2k/pTaRRp8e0gQ/s1600/100_1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514296754988441314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIa3rsMs3uI/AAAAAAAAA2k/pTaRRp8e0gQ/s320/100_1677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For some reason I call Tasha all sorts of weird names, choo choo being one of them. This week she really became my little choo choo when she started crawling around. She usually walks with one foot and crawls with the other but the girl can really move! She also pulls herself up on everything and does a cute windsurfing stance. Love those cheeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-199470418275853324?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/199470418275853324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=199470418275853324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/199470418275853324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/199470418275853324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/08/choo-choo.html' title='Choo choo'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIa3rsMs3uI/AAAAAAAAA2k/pTaRRp8e0gQ/s72-c/100_1677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1249749023392400997</id><published>2010-07-31T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T13:46:17.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kings Canyon 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The tradition continues!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIaa14J9O-I/AAAAAAAAA2U/6H9CCKsDjeI/s1600/100_1668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514265044159642594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIaa14J9O-I/AAAAAAAAA2U/6H9CCKsDjeI/s320/100_1668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela and Parker. We see him only once a year but I think a romance may be blossoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIaa1hy_WOI/AAAAAAAAA2M/n9-d-HdpOEw/s1600/100_1645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514265038157732066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIaa1hy_WOI/AAAAAAAAA2M/n9-d-HdpOEw/s320/100_1645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hammock time. Shortly after this Ela walked through the entire camp saying she didn't want to be "Daddy's daughter anymore!" because he stopped swinging her. It was quite a scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIaa1DNS1TI/AAAAAAAAA2E/JozVuhHsS0k/s1600/100_1636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514265029946561842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIaa1DNS1TI/AAAAAAAAA2E/JozVuhHsS0k/s320/100_1636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Entertaining themselves. Such a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIaa0gL1e6I/AAAAAAAAA18/h6TXcF6SZTg/s1600/100_1629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514265020545203106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIaa0gL1e6I/AAAAAAAAA18/h6TXcF6SZTg/s320/100_1629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing says camping like a bath in a Rubbermaid tub. Everyone had lots of fun at our annual camping trip and we can't wait until next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1249749023392400997?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1249749023392400997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1249749023392400997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1249749023392400997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1249749023392400997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/07/kings-canyon-2010.html' title='Kings Canyon 2010'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TIaa14J9O-I/AAAAAAAAA2U/6H9CCKsDjeI/s72-c/100_1668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4437200324689473170</id><published>2010-06-30T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T09:22:45.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rollin with the homies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tasha was not a big fan of her stroller until she realized she can sit forward and chew on the seat in front of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966659631229090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPVFaTVKKI/AAAAAAAAA1k/8giKD4lmlsA/s320/100_1560.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;She has also discovered that it is the perfect spot to get a great grip on Ela's hair when she's riding in front of her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4437200324689473170?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4437200324689473170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4437200324689473170' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4437200324689473170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4437200324689473170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/06/rollin-with-homies.html' title='Rollin with the homies'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPVFaTVKKI/AAAAAAAAA1k/8giKD4lmlsA/s72-c/100_1560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-5358287403251723536</id><published>2010-06-29T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T09:18:51.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Del Mar Fair 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The theme of the fair this year "Taste the Fun" and man did we taste it. Todd came with us for the first time since the dark days when he and I worked there 7 years ago. We ate, shopped, ate, rode rides, played a game, ate, watched the pig races, got to go behind the scenes in the Ag building and pet the animals, ate, watched the truck race and did I mention ate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP7hjKajI/AAAAAAAAA1c/2IomX88lnjM/s1600/100_1540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490960992219851314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP7hjKajI/AAAAAAAAA1c/2IomX88lnjM/s320/100_1540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beginning of the food fest. Our menu consisted of a footlong sausage, chili cheese waffle fries, 1/2 cinnamon roll, a cheesecake taster, fried zucchini nachos, a deep fried klondike bar, a vanilla ice cream cone and lots of lemonade . Can you say "ROLAIDS spells Releif."&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP7Apy5vI/AAAAAAAAA1U/uOugOrauQv0/s1600/100_1567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490960983389300466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP7Apy5vI/AAAAAAAAA1U/uOugOrauQv0/s320/100_1567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela and I on the roller coaster she requested. It actually whipped around pretty quickly, my old joints didn't feel so good afterwards but she is quite the adrenaline junkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP6mL6EgI/AAAAAAAAA1M/5mLKYBWJOX8/s1600/100_1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490960976284619266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP6mL6EgI/AAAAAAAAA1M/5mLKYBWJOX8/s320/100_1554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Winning the dart balloon game. Her prize was a little stuffed horse that she loves and now takes everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP6M2uUaI/AAAAAAAAA1E/7wSlv2YbPyI/s1600/100_1550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490960969484882338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP6M2uUaI/AAAAAAAAA1E/7wSlv2YbPyI/s320/100_1550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The giant slide in the big kid section of the rides. I thought she would be scared but as soon as she stood up she was jumping frantically shouting again! She also rode the carousel, a kiddie rollercoaster and ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP5giT3jI/AAAAAAAAA08/Qji3xhKxTqo/s1600/100_1576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490960957588102706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP5giT3jI/AAAAAAAAA08/Qji3xhKxTqo/s320/100_1576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fast asleep mid bite of churro. The perfect way to end a wonderful day at the fair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-5358287403251723536?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/5358287403251723536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=5358287403251723536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5358287403251723536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5358287403251723536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/07/del-mar-fair-2010.html' title='The Del Mar Fair 2010'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TDPP7hjKajI/AAAAAAAAA1c/2IomX88lnjM/s72-c/100_1540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-5622327163017479071</id><published>2010-06-13T19:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T19:44:38.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Shrek missing a baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We might have her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWW1bScqlI/AAAAAAAAA0U/2yQHL8RmSfo/s1600/100_1524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482453965995813458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWW1bScqlI/AAAAAAAAA0U/2yQHL8RmSfo/s320/100_1524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWW0-WlzkI/AAAAAAAAA0M/tqKznfn2TaM/s1600/100_1509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482453958228561474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWW0-WlzkI/AAAAAAAAA0M/tqKznfn2TaM/s320/100_1509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-5622327163017479071?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/5622327163017479071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=5622327163017479071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5622327163017479071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5622327163017479071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-shrek-missing-baby.html' title='Is Shrek missing a baby?'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWW1bScqlI/AAAAAAAAA0U/2yQHL8RmSfo/s72-c/100_1524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1584953610111259863</id><published>2010-06-12T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T20:00:46.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princesses on Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The children's theater in town is performing Cinderella this month and held a Princess Party this weekend. It was great because I used it as bribery for weeks and Ela had the time of her life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWYkgQqkII/AAAAAAAAA00/sdl6nqnA_BE/s1600/100_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455874295992450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWYkgQqkII/AAAAAAAAA00/sdl6nqnA_BE/s320/100_1519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is chatting up Cinderella. Some girls were shy but not our little princess. She totally treated her like one of her little friends and addressed her as Cinderella everytime she spoke to her ie. Cinderella! That girl is calling you! or Cinderella! I have to go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWYkBcxMOI/AAAAAAAAA0s/i4FTm9YtNQA/s1600/100_1514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455866025259234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWYkBcxMOI/AAAAAAAAA0s/i4FTm9YtNQA/s320/100_1514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is with her ladies in waiting. They all thought she was the cutest even when she was bossing them around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWYjHaCVwI/AAAAAAAAA0k/5kib743EReM/s1600/100_1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455850444543746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWYjHaCVwI/AAAAAAAAA0k/5kib743EReM/s320/100_1517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dancing with a cookie (which also made an appearance in the first photo) to Auntie Princess Jenna's beautiful harp music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWYire_abI/AAAAAAAAA0c/JrBIoG_rCew/s1600/100_1523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455842949130674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWYire_abI/AAAAAAAAA0c/JrBIoG_rCew/s320/100_1523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite part. Fast asleep still holding her balloon and fake cell phone probably still talking to Dean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1584953610111259863?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1584953610111259863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1584953610111259863' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1584953610111259863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1584953610111259863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/06/princesses-on-parade.html' title='Princesses on Parade'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TBWYkgQqkII/AAAAAAAAA00/sdl6nqnA_BE/s72-c/100_1519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-3627455906599498767</id><published>2010-06-02T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T09:47:02.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ela has been introduced to Barbie.com by her cousin and is obsessed. Here is a little ditty she learned from the website. I recorded it with my phone so pardon the quality and turn up your volumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ee0548a87f73c993" 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://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dee0548a87f73c993%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103882%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3053AD3C6F503F4F5EC7B29406CF6A1D7BA28A73.17EDB1297FFE97B43FF154529043669355C859C9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dee0548a87f73c993%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DunyWVidyVOzSCoVA7eOds9MKD0U&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://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dee0548a87f73c993%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103882%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3053AD3C6F503F4F5EC7B29406CF6A1D7BA28A73.17EDB1297FFE97B43FF154529043669355C859C9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dee0548a87f73c993%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DunyWVidyVOzSCoVA7eOds9MKD0U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-3627455906599498767?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/3627455906599498767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=3627455906599498767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3627455906599498767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3627455906599498767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/06/omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-6188862736550569192</id><published>2010-05-31T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T21:36:58.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Memorial Day was Tasha's first trip to the beach and she loved it so much she let everyone hold her. I of course was the annoying sunscreen freak making sure her perfect little skin didn't fry (which it didn't) and Todd was a good sport about letting me record the event with a photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAsjSilhtbI/AAAAAAAAA0E/cTFIR_YkfGk/s1600/100_1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479512173055161778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAsjSilhtbI/AAAAAAAAA0E/cTFIR_YkfGk/s320/100_1500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's amazing how much stuff comes with taking kids to the beach. Thank goodness Todd makes such a good pack mule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAsjR1mrhoI/AAAAAAAAAz8/t_Tps-6DG3E/s1600/100_1499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479512160980403842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAsjR1mrhoI/AAAAAAAAAz8/t_Tps-6DG3E/s320/100_1499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love how Jake forces a smile while Tasha calmly yanks on his ear and hair. That's Ela in the background playing baseball with her carrot bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-6188862736550569192?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/6188862736550569192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=6188862736550569192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6188862736550569192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6188862736550569192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAsjSilhtbI/AAAAAAAAA0E/cTFIR_YkfGk/s72-c/100_1500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4599362159653410599</id><published>2010-05-24T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T09:44:53.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Our Anniversary!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I wanted to do for our anniversary was see Iron Man 2 so my wonderful mother in law babysit both girls so we could go. It was all I hoped it would be and more but I was so excited to be on an actual date with Todd that I could have watched paint dry and been ecstatic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nickgilmartin.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/iron-man-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 494px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 731px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://nickgilmartin.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/iron-man-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't believe its been 7 years, I love my husband, sometimes I think he's a super hero and no one's itchy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4599362159653410599?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4599362159653410599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4599362159653410599' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4599362159653410599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4599362159653410599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-our-anniversary.html' title='It&apos;s Our Anniversary!!'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8352586331093227428</id><published>2010-05-17T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T09:41:05.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhOWTFtXXI/AAAAAAAAAy8/4OZbCgy3Ask/s1600/100_1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478715091684515186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhOWTFtXXI/AAAAAAAAAy8/4OZbCgy3Ask/s320/100_1482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While I was gone with my girls Ela and Todd had a daddy daughter day which of course means she got a new bike. It is the epitomy of girly, pink and purple with streamers, cupcakes and flowers and a barbie strapped to the handle bars. The best is the bell she rings while she's yelling at people to "Look Out!" I can't help but hear the Wizard of Oz wicked witch's theme song in my head when she rides, dun da dun da dun na dun da dun da dun na naaa! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8352586331093227428?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8352586331093227428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8352586331093227428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8352586331093227428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8352586331093227428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/05/look-out.html' title='Look out!'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhOWTFtXXI/AAAAAAAAAy8/4OZbCgy3Ask/s72-c/100_1482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-6006333871373861910</id><published>2010-05-15T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:49:25.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girly Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weekend we celebrated my wonderful friend Brit's first baby shower. It was beautiful and wonderful to celebrate our friend and her expected bundle of joy. After the shower we did what girls do and shopped til we dropped at Fashion Valley. I appreciated my girls helping me dress myself and didn't get any other pictures than this since I was too busy having a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhJYqA2ywI/AAAAAAAAAy0/eawZZoxOENY/s1600/100_1477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478709634639776514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhJYqA2ywI/AAAAAAAAAy0/eawZZoxOENY/s320/100_1477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are with our moms and for some reason I didn't get a shot with Valerie, sorry girl - next time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I promise one of these days we take a picture together I will do my hair. Love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-6006333871373861910?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/6006333871373861910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=6006333871373861910' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6006333871373861910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6006333871373861910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/05/girly-stuff.html' title='Girly Stuff'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhJYqA2ywI/AAAAAAAAAy0/eawZZoxOENY/s72-c/100_1477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-7689509192842326735</id><published>2010-05-08T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T09:10:11.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Fields Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We played tourists in our own town and visited the Carlsbad Flower Fields with mom and g-ma Jerre this weekend. I had never been and it was quite a production. Lots of tourists and activities for kids and even a playground, not to mention the beautiful flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAkiMm9QKTI/AAAAAAAAAz0/0x53l0RYzWY/s1600/100_1411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478948021684152626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAkiMm9QKTI/AAAAAAAAAz0/0x53l0RYzWY/s320/100_1411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tasha slept the whole time but here she is waiting  so patiently to go .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAkiMRbGtuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/7jjU86WdVQk/s1600/100_1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478948015903782626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAkiMRbGtuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/7jjU86WdVQk/s320/100_1419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful, wish you were here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAkiL5cThEI/AAAAAAAAAzk/8WRz8TkQ4Sc/s1600/100_1414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478948009466364994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAkiL5cThEI/AAAAAAAAAzk/8WRz8TkQ4Sc/s320/100_1414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela is holding her box of fig newtons. We thought she'd hold them tightly the whole time but replaced them with a "Passport" that she stamped at all the flower stations. It was a great time with the grandmas and the flowers were amazing and the reniculas were my very favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-7689509192842326735?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/7689509192842326735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=7689509192842326735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7689509192842326735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7689509192842326735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/05/flower-fields-forever.html' title='Flower Fields Forever'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAkiMm9QKTI/AAAAAAAAAz0/0x53l0RYzWY/s72-c/100_1411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-5996268603979592713</id><published>2010-05-07T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:26:06.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 1/2 month milestones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDgKNnKVI/AAAAAAAAAys/Z_k3LhJp4JM/s1600/100_1454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478703166472530258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDgKNnKVI/AAAAAAAAAys/Z_k3LhJp4JM/s320/100_1454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a before, during and after of Tasha's first food experience. As you can see was pretty angry in the beginning but then she really "ate it up" and all was forgiven. We have since stopped the cereal since I think it causes her poo problems but we'll try again later. Ela really likes feeding her and only gagged her once when she slipped on the chair. It was pretty traumatic but everyone survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDfvvPb-I/AAAAAAAAAyk/3GBqKW0eqqc/s1600/100_1466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 319px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478703159365824482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDfvvPb-I/AAAAAAAAAyk/3GBqKW0eqqc/s320/100_1466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDfUM0fMI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ON9lzFZWwio/s1600/100_1461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 228px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478703151973694658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDfUM0fMI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ON9lzFZWwio/s320/100_1461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after the food she rolled over from her back to her belly. I looked away and looked back and there she was on all fours. It was pretty exciting and helped distract Ela from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDe2ocL1I/AAAAAAAAAyU/nzXRGy9j7CI/s1600/100_1472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478703144036478802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDe2ocL1I/AAAAAAAAAyU/nzXRGy9j7CI/s320/100_1472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; arguing with me about going outside with no pants. Here she is right after the big event drool waterfall and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDe2ocL1I/AAAAAAAAAyU/nzXRGy9j7CI/s1600/100_1472.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-5996268603979592713?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/5996268603979592713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=5996268603979592713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5996268603979592713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5996268603979592713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/05/4-12-month-milestones.html' title='4 1/2 month milestones'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAhDgKNnKVI/AAAAAAAAAys/Z_k3LhJp4JM/s72-c/100_1454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1458007525800402809</id><published>2010-05-05T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:00:29.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinco de Mayo and Turning 29-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todd turned 29 this Cinco de Mayo so we celebrated with Mexican food at my wonderful sister in laws house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-3KFF0iI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Ekpdol8bAAc/s1600/100_1443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478698064015643170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-3KFF0iI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Ekpdol8bAAc/s320/100_1443.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at all those candles, somebody call the fire department!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-2bWPCbI/AAAAAAAAAyE/rcUkp-5OKGM/s1600/100_1438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478698051471083954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-2bWPCbI/AAAAAAAAAyE/rcUkp-5OKGM/s320/100_1438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela &amp;amp; cousin Jocelyn riding around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-1oQI-PI/AAAAAAAAAx8/OCZ3ybfhttg/s1600/100_1452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478698037755312370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-1oQI-PI/AAAAAAAAAx8/OCZ3ybfhttg/s320/100_1452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday boy with our lovely host and cute cute Tyler in fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-1PaNJXI/AAAAAAAAAx0/1U1X09uZSIs/s1600/100_1437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478698031086642546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-1PaNJXI/AAAAAAAAAx0/1U1X09uZSIs/s320/100_1437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-0uSRnNI/AAAAAAAAAxs/FGsvCe4zqnc/s1600/100_1435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478698022195010770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-0uSRnNI/AAAAAAAAAxs/FGsvCe4zqnc/s320/100_1435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and friends. Happy Birthday Toddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1458007525800402809?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1458007525800402809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1458007525800402809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1458007525800402809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1458007525800402809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/06/cinco-de-mayo-and-turning-29-o.html' title='Cinco de Mayo and Turning 29-O'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/TAg-3KFF0iI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Ekpdol8bAAc/s72-c/100_1443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-332102369347456512</id><published>2010-04-16T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:47:25.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who’s that Baby (to the tune of Who’s that Lady)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iinbJlSNI/AAAAAAAAAxM/hDRvYpf1das/s1600-h/100_1327%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="100_1327" border="0" alt="100_1327" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iin_PmzzI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/KPMlxH6hQTQ/100_1327_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iiotfqOYI/AAAAAAAAAxU/hR6NkbRVoZk/s1600-h/100_1351%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="100_1351" border="0" alt="100_1351" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iipOuOqpI/AAAAAAAAAxY/4RF8dT3vX6A/100_1351_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iipmEVxGI/AAAAAAAAAxc/s3c8JyD6AXQ/s1600-h/100_1357%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="100_1357" border="0" alt="100_1357" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iiqOv3cyI/AAAAAAAAAxg/p_ISjl71yMQ/100_1357_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iiqom7h2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/oBbKSz6oErA/s1600-h/100_1378%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="100_1378" border="0" alt="100_1378" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iirMf51eI/AAAAAAAAAxo/Upzz4cgNnUA/100_1378_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Since the computers been broken I’m not quite sure when these were taken but I love this baby and love to sing silly songs to her. She makes me work pretty hard to get her to smile but its totally worth it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-332102369347456512?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/332102369347456512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=332102369347456512' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/332102369347456512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/332102369347456512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/04/whos-that-baby-to-tune-of-whos-that.html' title='Who’s that Baby (to the tune of Who’s that Lady)'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iin_PmzzI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/KPMlxH6hQTQ/s72-c/100_1327_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-6314710090105581652</id><published>2010-04-16T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:26:32.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ela’s 3!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;We celebrated Princess Ela’s 3rd birthday at a cool new park near our house with food, a blue, heart shaped strawberry cake at her request, and lots of family and friends. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8idsmgY4zI/AAAAAAAAAws/ZpmisH86sZs/s1600-h/100_1379%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="100_1379" border="0" alt="100_1379" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8idtI22U-I/AAAAAAAAAww/85ghuCS_nCA/100_1379_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iduZ5TqxI/AAAAAAAAAw0/0xh9WaGTWB4/s1600-h/100_1380%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="100_1380" border="0" alt="100_1380" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iduxQf5rI/AAAAAAAAAw4/J0-hH0xQqoE/100_1380_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8idwAc_VnI/AAAAAAAAAw8/8YWUhEKQmZ8/s1600-h/100_1390%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="100_1390" border="0" alt="100_1390" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8idw5ObuPI/AAAAAAAAAxA/FvHElqDmdp0/100_1390_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8idxhS_xWI/AAAAAAAAAxE/bpfo3lVp2LQ/s1600-h/100_1391%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="100_1391" border="0" alt="100_1391" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8idx4xmBsI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Bh1Lp0Er5qk/100_1391_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;She got a scooter and she hopped on and scooted like a pro. It was a very happy birthday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-6314710090105581652?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/6314710090105581652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=6314710090105581652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6314710090105581652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6314710090105581652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/04/elas-3.html' title='Ela’s 3!!'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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://lh3.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8idtI22U-I/AAAAAAAAAww/85ghuCS_nCA/s72-c/100_1379_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8882965785533937398</id><published>2010-04-16T10:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:12:24.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hippity Hoppity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iaIbb0UDI/AAAAAAAAAwc/LpFT49gchgs/s1600-h/100_1371%5B15%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="100_1371" border="0" alt="100_1371" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iaJ0jSZSI/AAAAAAAAAwg/u2sUlDQuop4/100_1371_thumb%5B21%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="432" height="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Easter egg hunting at Mulberry park with her best bud. There was lots of squealing with excitement at finding eggs followed by “can I eat my&amp;#160; candy NOW?!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iaKoZR0YI/AAAAAAAAAwk/dugLMU3ykB0/s1600-h/100_1373%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="100_1373" border="0" alt="100_1373" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iaLbz1MMI/AAAAAAAAAwo/qtj5zUi3w98/100_1373_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="364" height="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Uncle Cory brought his nieces and nephew all different sized elephants from Africa for Easter. The white patch on Ela’s arm is a baking soda patch to soothe her horrific bee sting. She cried for an hour, threw up, got a fever and went to bed. Hopefully she’ll remember Easter as a happy holiday and not be too traumatized.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8882965785533937398?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8882965785533937398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8882965785533937398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8882965785533937398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8882965785533937398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/04/hippity-hoppity.html' title='Hippity Hoppity'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iaJ0jSZSI/AAAAAAAAAwg/u2sUlDQuop4/s72-c/100_1371_thumb%5B21%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8887433993125471168</id><published>2010-04-02T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T08:41:02.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;I’ve always cut Ela’s hair myself so after 2 years of my homemade trims she was ready for a real stylist to have at it. She did pretty well, only complaining that her face was “buzzing” (tickled by hair) a few times and not crying at all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt; .&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iFC5Ohi8I/AAAAAAAAAwU/u5DrDGL0pCk/s1600-h/100_1363%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="100_1363" border="0" alt="100_1363" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iFDfHA5jI/AAAAAAAAAwY/jHTakol5ZZ8/100_1363_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;She was also bribed with a cookie which didn’t hurt.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8887433993125471168?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8887433993125471168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8887433993125471168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8887433993125471168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8887433993125471168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-haircut.html' title='First Haircut'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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://lh6.ggpht.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S8iFDfHA5jI/AAAAAAAAAwY/jHTakol5ZZ8/s72-c/100_1363_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4460895702845447564</id><published>2010-02-04T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T19:27:19.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel Happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2zevfKkRuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/G0iTPFLQX1k/s1600-h/Smiley+T+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434963757730383586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2zevfKkRuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/G0iTPFLQX1k/s320/Smiley+T+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2zeu4Fcu-I/AAAAAAAAAv8/ptFRSZ4yOdY/s1600-h/Smiley+T+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434963747239934946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2zeu4Fcu-I/AAAAAAAAAv8/ptFRSZ4yOdY/s320/Smiley+T+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4460895702845447564?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4460895702845447564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4460895702845447564' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4460895702845447564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4460895702845447564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-happy.html' title='I feel Happy!'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2zevfKkRuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/G0iTPFLQX1k/s72-c/Smiley+T+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-5667187868231349048</id><published>2010-01-29T18:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T18:37:09.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These girls are getting so big so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432354012550346370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OZMUw7NoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/fw4pZUMkXeA/s320/Tash+1+week+014.JPG" /&gt; Tasha at 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OZLrCKZcI/AAAAAAAAAus/KsvqGUpKnuo/s1600-h/Tash+1+week+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432354001348355522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OZLrCKZcI/AAAAAAAAAus/KsvqGUpKnuo/s320/Tash+1+week+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OZKo6lkbI/AAAAAAAAAuk/UojUZy4FV58/s1600-h/weekend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432353983599841714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OZKo6lkbI/AAAAAAAAAuk/UojUZy4FV58/s320/weekend.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4 weeks and feeling hefty at over 10 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-5667187868231349048?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/5667187868231349048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=5667187868231349048' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5667187868231349048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5667187868231349048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-flies.html' title='Time flies'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OZMUw7NoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/fw4pZUMkXeA/s72-c/Tash+1+week+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-5094096108410396156</id><published>2010-01-25T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T21:04:49.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend with Grandmas and Grandpas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have awesome grandparents in our family. My mom, Dave, Gma Jerre and Gpa Chuck had Ela over for the weekend so that I could get some rest. Since baby Tasha likes to party all night long I usually can only sleep during the day so their help was very appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OsQkA2HTI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ECmgS5oGbBo/s1600-h/gmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432374976084057394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OsQkA2HTI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ECmgS5oGbBo/s320/gmas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Ela hammering and then recovering from her hard days work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OsQItg_6I/AAAAAAAAAvs/cWcj6iX7K_o/s1600-h/Recently+Updated.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432374968755224482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OsQItg_6I/AAAAAAAAAvs/cWcj6iX7K_o/s320/Recently+Updated.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding her bike with Gma Jerre and playing with a stick at the bay. Its not as obvious in these pictures but the poor girl got my huge crooked teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OsPmaxA5I/AAAAAAAAAvk/nOQSCmc5Is4/s1600-h/Tash+1+week+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432374959549776786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OsPmaxA5I/AAAAAAAAAvk/nOQSCmc5Is4/s320/Tash+1+week+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a side note her big thing these days is saying "I Promise." Usually its "I promise I won't do it again mom." Although I don't quite think she knows what it means because she usually does do it again...I guess its better than her previous favorite phrase "That was just an accident." This was used whenever she did &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt;, whether accident or on purpose&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;This silly girl is just too smart for her own good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-5094096108410396156?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/5094096108410396156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=5094096108410396156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5094096108410396156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5094096108410396156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekend-with-grandmas-and-grandpas.html' title='Weekend with Grandmas and Grandpas'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S2OsQkA2HTI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ECmgS5oGbBo/s72-c/gmas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4623548290185879874</id><published>2009-12-31T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T15:21:18.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DqQdvtV6I/AAAAAAAAAt8/jt8y9ZQQIbM/s1600-h/Tasha+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422591519937615778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DqQdvtV6I/AAAAAAAAAt8/jt8y9ZQQIbM/s320/Tasha+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our baby girl was finally born Monday December 28th at 6:40 pm via a scheduled C-section. She was a whopping 9 lbs and 20.5" long. The doctor was shocked since he had thought she was about 7 lbs. but I and my bruised ribs thought otherwise. Since Ela was an emergency it was nice to have this planned so the doctors could take their time and I could be awake to hear her first cries and actually see her before being in the recovery room for 2 hours. Plus my doctor said I would have ended up with a C-section anyway since she was so big. Everything went well and we are so happy she is finally here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422583785274994226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DjOP4b7jI/AAAAAAAAAts/u6htFOitq_g/s320/Baby+Tasha+(9).JPG" /&gt; The second night we spent mostly awake so this is the morning after. Todd ended up having to hold her to get her to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422583773381432002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DjNjkyksI/AAAAAAAAAtk/hkBe6nsadsQ/s320/Baby+Tasha+(15).JPG" /&gt; The first meeting, as you can see she's pretty ecstatic. Due to swine flu hospital visitors were limited to the father of the baby plus one other person and no one under 14 at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DjNGXI7ZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/BFDplVmZGkk/s1600-h/Baby+Tasha+(11).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422583765539548562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DjNGXI7ZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/BFDplVmZGkk/s320/Baby+Tasha+(11).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Going home 48 hours later with our beautiful baby. It took her a few days to adjust to "life on the outside" but is now doing well as long as she gets &lt;em&gt;plenty&lt;/em&gt; of food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4623548290185879874?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4623548290185879874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4623548290185879874' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4623548290185879874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4623548290185879874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-baby.html' title='Baby Baby'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DqQdvtV6I/AAAAAAAAAt8/jt8y9ZQQIbM/s72-c/Tasha+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-9007814843327787112</id><published>2009-12-25T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:01:47.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fa ra ra ra ra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas was pretty calm this year considering I was "great with child" and some of our family was out of town. We had Christmas Eve with my family at our place and then spent the night with Todd's family so we could have Christmas morning together. Then we spent the day lounging, eating and playing games.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DZEl8UROI/AAAAAAAAAsc/SedgtcYdWfE/s1600-h/Christmas+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422572624281879778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DZEl8UROI/AAAAAAAAAsc/SedgtcYdWfE/s320/Christmas+09.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela understood presents this year which was fun. She was very efficient. She would open one, say wow and thank you and move on to the next. Christmas was pretty quick.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DZEO4dp_I/AAAAAAAAAsU/_iGou0cuyRc/s1600-h/December+09+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422572618091702258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DZEO4dp_I/AAAAAAAAAsU/_iGou0cuyRc/s320/December+09+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-9007814843327787112?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/9007814843327787112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=9007814843327787112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/9007814843327787112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/9007814843327787112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/12/fa-ra-ra-ra-ra.html' title='Fa ra ra ra ra'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0DZEl8UROI/AAAAAAAAAsc/SedgtcYdWfE/s72-c/Christmas+09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8899920628833682980</id><published>2009-12-15T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T19:56:30.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Crafty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0Db3H5fmhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Uy03rvjauZo/s1600-h/December+09+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422575691413559826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0Db3H5fmhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Uy03rvjauZo/s320/December+09+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Safety was not first, but at least she got the job done and was not playing with the knives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8899920628833682980?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8899920628833682980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8899920628833682980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8899920628833682980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8899920628833682980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/12/shes-crafty.html' title='She&apos;s Crafty'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/S0Db3H5fmhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Uy03rvjauZo/s72-c/December+09+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-5135953403841421575</id><published>2009-12-05T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:29:13.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My super sister in law threw me a lovely baby shower with lots of family food and celebrating the upcoming arrival of our baby girl. It was a lot of fun and I'm so grateful for everyone who came and participated and the generosity of our family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_HUabYUBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/tc3DY9VkLpk/s1600-h/Shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422271629882839058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_HUabYUBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/tc3DY9VkLpk/s320/Shower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_HT87PYCI/AAAAAAAAArs/AbBTB6iiAtM/s1600-h/December+09+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422271621963407394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_HT87PYCI/AAAAAAAAArs/AbBTB6iiAtM/s320/December+09+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-5135953403841421575?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/5135953403841421575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=5135953403841421575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5135953403841421575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5135953403841421575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-baby-shower.html' title='My Baby Shower'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_HUabYUBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/tc3DY9VkLpk/s72-c/Shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2448379775037458631</id><published>2009-12-03T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T15:18:59.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The story of Tasha Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the name thing was a bit difficult for Todd and I to agree on this time around. All we knew was we wanted Joy in honor of Todd's mom for a middle name. I liked a few names but wasn't in love with anything and he didn't really like any of my suggestions so we weren't making progress naming this child. Ela on the other hand had decided she would be called Tasha since before we even knew she was a girl. She told everyone; family, friends, nursey leaders. It was weird because we don't know anyone with the name and it was completely random. She didn't give up either she was sure that her baby sister's name was Tasha. We ignored it until one day I found out that Tasha means "A Christmas Baby" and since my official due date is Christmas that clinched it. It was too crazy to ignore so we didn't have to worry about picking a name and Ela got her way. Everyone wins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2448379775037458631?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2448379775037458631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2448379775037458631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2448379775037458631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2448379775037458631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/12/tasha-joy.html' title='The story of Tasha Joy'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-9125315225115638664</id><published>2009-11-29T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:11:07.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Thanks 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom hosted Thanksgiving this year so we spent the day with her andDave and his boys. It was a great time and mom did a fabulous job as host.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_DXyMG6AI/AAAAAAAAArM/0ysBRuW-5wY/s1600-h/turkey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422267289754331138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_DXyMG6AI/AAAAAAAAArM/0ysBRuW-5wY/s320/turkey2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela and Kelly doing a "pinky promise." Its her new favorite way to get me to forget she's in trouble. "I won't do it again mama, pinky promise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_DW3JHR-I/AAAAAAAAAq8/31vIxq-_tGg/s1600-h/thanks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422267273904080866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_DW3JHR-I/AAAAAAAAAq8/31vIxq-_tGg/s320/thanks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us girls with Grandpa Chuck. He cleans up nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-9125315225115638664?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/9125315225115638664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=9125315225115638664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/9125315225115638664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/9125315225115638664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/11/giving-thanks-2009.html' title='Giving Thanks 2009'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sz_DXyMG6AI/AAAAAAAAArM/0ysBRuW-5wY/s72-c/turkey2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-85491460755111792</id><published>2009-11-06T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:24:09.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The future of my shoulders</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SvSjE-dMOSI/AAAAAAAAAq0/A1XIawWQNRI/s1600-h/quasi02.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401121159004305698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SvSjE-dMOSI/AAAAAAAAAq0/A1XIawWQNRI/s320/quasi02.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was washing dishes today with my shoulders &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hunched&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so that my arms could get past my belly to reach the sink and I realized how horrible my posture is. It was never good before but now with this large &lt;strong&gt;8 month&lt;/strong&gt; pregnant belly its even worse. I hunch when I clean teeth and I hunch when I do pretty much anything standing up. Its getting rather uncomfortable so I'm extra excited for this baby to be born. Hopefully I will be able to straighten up &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I become Quasimodo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-85491460755111792?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/85491460755111792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=85491460755111792' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/85491460755111792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/85491460755111792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/11/future-of-my-shoulders.html' title='The future of my shoulders'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SvSjE-dMOSI/AAAAAAAAAq0/A1XIawWQNRI/s72-c/quasi02.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2734835053661338298</id><published>2009-11-01T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T20:16:16.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween was great this year. We spent it with cousins and Ela got her first real trick or treating experience in an actual neighborhood which was very exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Su43suJjn0I/AAAAAAAAAqs/K-yKzpC32g0/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399314244705689410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Su43suJjn0I/AAAAAAAAAqs/K-yKzpC32g0/s320/Halloween+2009+(4).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pre trick or treating/sugar rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Su42RcaEKqI/AAAAAAAAAqk/R7nm2wjSmoQ/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399312676574997154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Su42RcaEKqI/AAAAAAAAAqk/R7nm2wjSmoQ/s320/Halloween+2009+(5).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clapping for the other contestants in the costume contest at the trunk or treat. She really should have won for cutest costume but we were robbed by a little butterfly. I'm going to say its just because it wasn't our ward and they didn't think it was fair to award an outsider the prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Su42RDTl1iI/AAAAAAAAAqc/iJAqF678Irs/s1600-h/Halloween+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399312669836957218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Su42RDTl1iI/AAAAAAAAAqc/iJAqF678Irs/s320/Halloween+2009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The only pose I got since she was on hyper speed all night due to a combination of excitement and sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Su42Q1j8xrI/AAAAAAAAAqU/UZWAM66zbJc/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399312666147473074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Su42Q1j8xrI/AAAAAAAAAqU/UZWAM66zbJc/s320/Halloween+2009+(3).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trick or treating for real. She was super excited and happy for about the first few houses and then she realized one of the older boys in the group had a pretty scary mask and suit on. She freaked and kept making us walk with or hold her since she "didn't want to see that little boy." The funny part was a few houses later she tried to comfort her scared cousin by saying "its just a mask" about a different guy. Of course she said this from the safety of daddy's arms and still would not acknowledge the first boy but it was still progress. Overall it was very fun and she was the most adorable "titty tat" ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2734835053661338298?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2734835053661338298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2734835053661338298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2734835053661338298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2734835053661338298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-happenings.html' title='Halloween Happenings'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Su43suJjn0I/AAAAAAAAAqs/K-yKzpC32g0/s72-c/Halloween+2009+(4).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-777123807759245792</id><published>2009-10-25T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:07:50.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Botanist much?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuTnS7x1w1I/AAAAAAAAAqM/XXdPIcXeDWs/s1600-h/BOP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396692565967094610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuTnS7x1w1I/AAAAAAAAAqM/XXdPIcXeDWs/s320/BOP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everywhere we go Ela is pointing out Bird of Paradise plants. She has spied them from across the street in the car to hiding in flower arrangements in restaurants. Sometimes I never see them but she has such keen eyes she can pick them out from anywhere. I'm pretty sure she learned about them from her Grandma Shel, I heard her teaching her about purple pansies the other day so now she'll be on the lookout for those too. What a random funny girl she is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-777123807759245792?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/777123807759245792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=777123807759245792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/777123807759245792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/777123807759245792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/10/botanist-much.html' title='Botanist much?'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuTnS7x1w1I/AAAAAAAAAqM/XXdPIcXeDWs/s72-c/BOP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1658433462271580767</id><published>2009-10-25T16:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T16:58:44.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to a cute little pumpkin patch in Bonita this weekend. I had never seen pumpkins actually growing in a patch so I was really excited. It was pretty much one big photo op for me but we all had fun checking out the different types of pumpkins, riding the tractor hay ride and navigating the corn maze.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuTh1-jTwiI/AAAAAAAAAqE/kWRNfd1nb5I/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396686570937106978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuTh1-jTwiI/AAAAAAAAAqE/kWRNfd1nb5I/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela called all the dead ends "dead ants."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuThTNYO27I/AAAAAAAAAp8/h24DRDZyNkY/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396685973621758898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuThTNYO27I/AAAAAAAAAp8/h24DRDZyNkY/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her favorite part was feeding the animals, especially the Llama she named Linda (just like the one on Go, Diego Go her new favorite show).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuThS5njeMI/AAAAAAAAAp0/yFrcK2izuyA/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396685968317315266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuThS5njeMI/AAAAAAAAAp0/yFrcK2izuyA/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She wore her kitty ears for a little bit. She's preparing to be a "Titty Tat" on Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuThSa98M1I/AAAAAAAAApk/UPyWYluLMmI/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396685960089711442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuThSa98M1I/AAAAAAAAApk/UPyWYluLMmI/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laughing at Daddy making piggy noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuThSEIfn0I/AAAAAAAAApc/480gjkgGt-s/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396685953959960386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuThSEIfn0I/AAAAAAAAApc/480gjkgGt-s/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our family in a barn on some hay. It was a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1658433462271580767?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1658433462271580767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1658433462271580767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1658433462271580767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1658433462271580767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='The Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SuTh1-jTwiI/AAAAAAAAAqE/kWRNfd1nb5I/s72-c/Pumpkin+Patch+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-615388596896501514</id><published>2009-10-20T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T21:39:35.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night Todd helped Ela carve her very first pumpkin. Actually he did pretty much everything seeing as how knives are rather sharp and pumpkin guts are rather gooey. She reached in twice to pull stuff out and that was it. Then she said "I'm all done making a pumpkin, I want to watch my shows."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/St6N5tQyGuI/AAAAAAAAApU/XDqGciooEUo/s1600-h/2009-10-20+pumpkin+carving+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394905426178480866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/St6N5tQyGuI/AAAAAAAAApU/XDqGciooEUo/s320/2009-10-20+pumpkin+carving+091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was expecting some triangles and square teeth but Todd ended up spending about 30 minutes drawing and then carving a "very scary Jack O'Lantern."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/St6N5Wy6TzI/AAAAAAAAApM/SqYJEFPN5DQ/s1600-h/2009-10-20+pumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394905420147609394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/St6N5Wy6TzI/AAAAAAAAApM/SqYJEFPN5DQ/s320/2009-10-20+pumpkins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The finished product. I'm so excited for Halloween, pumpkin baked goods, sweaters and hopefully some cooler fall weather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-615388596896501514?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/615388596896501514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=615388596896501514' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/615388596896501514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/615388596896501514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-halloween.html' title='This is Halloween'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/St6N5tQyGuI/AAAAAAAAApU/XDqGciooEUo/s72-c/2009-10-20+pumpkin+carving+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1740146817695707456</id><published>2009-10-06T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:00:42.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choppin broccoli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Ssu81usWQAI/AAAAAAAAAoo/5WZTWqXS2b8/s1600-h/my+size+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389609010332057602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Ssu81usWQAI/AAAAAAAAAoo/5WZTWqXS2b8/s320/my+size+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grocery shopping today she picked a mini stalk of broccoli and carried it around the store. She squealed when she saw it and called it "my size". It did help her want to eat it later at dinnertime though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1740146817695707456?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1740146817695707456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1740146817695707456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1740146817695707456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1740146817695707456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/10/choppin-broccoli.html' title='Choppin broccoli'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Ssu81usWQAI/AAAAAAAAAoo/5WZTWqXS2b8/s72-c/my+size+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2487797910198684569</id><published>2009-08-22T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:31:43.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Rule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SqGyHHJTuwI/AAAAAAAAAog/41yueJ3w9pQ/s1600-h/imageCA6C5EMB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377775265304001282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SqGyHHJTuwI/AAAAAAAAAog/41yueJ3w9pQ/s320/imageCA6C5EMB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Sleeping Ela at 3 months)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our official sonogram and found out that we will be having another one of these sweet baby girls in December. The sonographer asked us if we had any kids already and when we said a daughter she said "well then this should look familiar." I am so excited to have 2 girls and know that Ela will be such a wonderful big sister. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2487797910198684569?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2487797910198684569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2487797910198684569' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2487797910198684569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2487797910198684569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/08/girls-rule.html' title='Girls Rule'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SqGyHHJTuwI/AAAAAAAAAog/41yueJ3w9pQ/s72-c/imageCA6C5EMB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1834447209134657416</id><published>2009-08-10T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:16:54.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Clemente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we helped Dave surprise my mom at the beach in San Clemente for her birthday. We were waiting on the sand and she didn't know we were there so when Ela ran up and yelled "Surprise" my mom politely said hi and tried to sidestep this unknown little ankle biter. It wasn't until we shouted hello that she realized it was Ela. So funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SoRDqvHuhGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/xIaO4r5-39Y/s1600-h/moms+bday+09+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369491057214915682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SoRDqvHuhGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/xIaO4r5-39Y/s320/moms+bday+09+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the shock wore off mom was very happy to see us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SoRDqJPNevI/AAAAAAAAAoA/_gg_GglkdXo/s1600-h/moms+bday+09+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369491047045757682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SoRDqJPNevI/AAAAAAAAAoA/_gg_GglkdXo/s320/moms+bday+09+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela "boodie" boarding with her daddy. She tolerated it once and then wanted to go back to shore. Everytime we asked if she wanted to go again she would say "later."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SoRDpdSNyGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/DxHkZjrytT8/s1600-h/moms+bday+09+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369491035247200354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SoRDpdSNyGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/DxHkZjrytT8/s320/moms+bday+09+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Digging with Dave. Everytime a wave would come close she would thank grandpa Dave for saving her. After we played we ate dinner on the pier which I forgot to take pictures of but was beautiful. Happy Birthday Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1834447209134657416?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1834447209134657416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1834447209134657416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1834447209134657416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1834447209134657416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/08/san-clemente.html' title='San Clemente'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SoRDqvHuhGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/xIaO4r5-39Y/s72-c/moms+bday+09+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1432313541597473461</id><published>2009-08-04T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T09:20:46.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down by the Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been having some typical beautiful San Diego weather lately. We took advantage of it by visiting the ducks at a nearby lake this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sn2iU-EUpnI/AAAAAAAAAnw/qt7N4wJfz9U/s1600-h/august+09+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367624812037711474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sn2iU-EUpnI/AAAAAAAAAnw/qt7N4wJfz9U/s320/august+09+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way to find ducks. Note the bag of bread in daddys face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sn2iUuHHWUI/AAAAAAAAAno/DwXVinuwUG0/s1600-h/august+09+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367624807754455362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sn2iUuHHWUI/AAAAAAAAAno/DwXVinuwUG0/s320/august+09+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She ate most of the bread she was supposed to feed the ducks. Luckily it wasn't moldy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sn2iUMq_VvI/AAAAAAAAAng/oAFKS8Bi1eM/s1600-h/august+09+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367624798778119922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sn2iUMq_VvI/AAAAAAAAAng/oAFKS8Bi1eM/s320/august+09+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The duck swarm. Normally we go out on the pier to feed them but since we had Todd with us we climbed through the bushes to a closer spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sn2iTs73pxI/AAAAAAAAAnY/cgO4fmUI26U/s1600-h/2009-08-08+Lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367624790258984722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sn2iTs73pxI/AAAAAAAAAnY/cgO4fmUI26U/s320/2009-08-08+Lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is jumping over cracks. After each one she would squeal "Let's keep looking mom!" (for more cracks). Its always good to hear my name when its not being whined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1432313541597473461?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1432313541597473461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1432313541597473461' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1432313541597473461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1432313541597473461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/08/down-by-lake.html' title='Down by the Lake'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sn2iU-EUpnI/AAAAAAAAAnw/qt7N4wJfz9U/s72-c/august+09+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-9076669992049315861</id><published>2009-07-30T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:19:12.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The San Francisco Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rice A Roni has nothing on our 4 day girls trip to the city by the bay. I went with my most favorite girls in the world and we had so much fun eating, sightseeing and reminiscing about the good old days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOi3GzOGI/AAAAAAAAAm4/290EVbDfsYs/s1600-h/sf+bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364788310687561826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOi3GzOGI/AAAAAAAAAm4/290EVbDfsYs/s320/sf+bridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are posing in front of the Golden Gate bridge. It was amazing to see it in person after seeing it in so many movies and pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOi7kaNrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/_G-DcjC7SSQ/s1600-h/sf+dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364788311885493938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOi7kaNrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/_G-DcjC7SSQ/s320/sf+dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing in Chinatown at one of our many delicious meals. Our foodie Brit did her research and made sure we ate nothing but the best. I promise my belly is large with child and not pastries and sourdough bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOiWbsE8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/piGMgyoeaTQ/s1600-h/sf+palace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364788301916804034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOiWbsE8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/piGMgyoeaTQ/s320/sf+palace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our statue poses at the Palace of Fine Arts. We walked around a huge park looking for it only to discover we were in the complete wrong area so when we finally got there we were even more impressed by its beauty since we had to work so hard to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOiJSm4AI/AAAAAAAAAmg/2UpojyuUURA/s1600-h/sf+paalce2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364788298389053442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOiJSm4AI/AAAAAAAAAmg/2UpojyuUURA/s320/sf+paalce2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More posing in front of the Palace. It is so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOiPh4RvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Fv_eCV7QOZ4/s1600-h/camping+%26+san+fran+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364788300063721202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOiPh4RvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Fv_eCV7QOZ4/s320/camping+%26+san+fran+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brit and Emily tore it up in the San Francisco 5k while Kendyll and I supported them with signs and hoorays. This is after the race which is why Emily is so tired she can't fully lift her arm to cheer :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had so much fun so thanks to Brit for her awesome navigation, research &amp;amp; planning skills and beautiful photographs; Kendyll for her navigation, San Fran fun facts and our shared love of sweetarts; and Emily for making us make this trip happen, keeping me company in McDonalds at 6 am and also behind Brit and Kendyll while they guided us around town. Thanks to my awesome husband for taking such good care of Ela while I was away even though the first thing she said to me when I got back was "Buy me more doughnuts."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-9076669992049315861?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/9076669992049315861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=9076669992049315861' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/9076669992049315861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/9076669992049315861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/07/san-francisco-treat.html' title='The San Francisco Treat'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnOOi3GzOGI/AAAAAAAAAm4/290EVbDfsYs/s72-c/sf+bridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4006744980847023014</id><published>2009-07-21T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T22:20:38.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kings Canyon 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnJ-7DXcmKI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/NEKmHpK1SoQ/s1600-h/kings+canyon+stock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364489659132713122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnJ-7DXcmKI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/NEKmHpK1SoQ/s320/kings+canyon+stock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Glaziers have an annual tradition of camping in Kings Canyon near the Sequoias. We almost didn't make it this year since baby girl had pnuemonia but she made a miraculous recovery just in time. We had a great time relaxing in hammocks, swimming in the freezing cold river, watching Todd fish, eating gourmet dutch oven meals courtesy of my talented mother in law, playing board games until the wee hours of the morning and spending time with family and our camping friends we only see once a year. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnIpzDjiYZI/AAAAAAAAAmA/IPvI8vjO6Wc/s1600-h/2009-07-27+camping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364396063256109458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnIpzDjiYZI/AAAAAAAAAmA/IPvI8vjO6Wc/s320/2009-07-27+camping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first few days she kept asking to go home and watch Dora but after about 3 days she realized the tent was her home and busied herself with the many duties of camp. Here she is showing me a "pineapple" (pinecone), making toast over the fire, unloading firewood in her "glubs" and pointing out the &lt;em&gt;gigantic&lt;/em&gt; ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnIpy7wuwQI/AAAAAAAAAl4/MH42mAbJ9gc/s1600-h/camping+%26+san+fran+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364396061163962626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnIpy7wuwQI/AAAAAAAAAl4/MH42mAbJ9gc/s320/camping+%26+san+fran+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking some time to relax like a taco. The hammock was her tortilla if that makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364396050005659682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnIpySMYkCI/AAAAAAAAAlw/yYxRGssRabA/s320/camping+%26+san+fran+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our kooky family. I love Todd and Ela's "whats going on" faces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4006744980847023014?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4006744980847023014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4006744980847023014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4006744980847023014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4006744980847023014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/07/kings-canyon-2009.html' title='Kings Canyon 2009'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SnJ-7DXcmKI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/NEKmHpK1SoQ/s72-c/kings+canyon+stock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-5293180345733275763</id><published>2009-07-05T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T11:49:11.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love going to the beach on the the fourth of July but do not love fighting for a parking space. To avoid that Todd went super early to surf and park while Ela and I rode the Sprinter over at a more decent hour. Ela really likes trains and was so excited to buy her ticket and hop on for a ride. She climbed into her seat and started giggling. It was a pretty good experience overall, only one smelly b.o. passenger who luckily didn't ride very long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SlDz60LEpaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/LVGtw9dUqKU/s1600-h/2009-07-05+July+4th+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355048148706567586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SlDz60LEpaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/LVGtw9dUqKU/s320/2009-07-05+July+4th+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's got a ticket to ride :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SlDz6k9Q5pI/AAAAAAAAAlA/FUWeG2RCJAk/s1600-h/July+4th+2009+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355048144622118546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SlDz6k9Q5pI/AAAAAAAAAlA/FUWeG2RCJAk/s320/July+4th+2009+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the beach. We had lots of family there but I always forget to take pictures of people other than my girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SlDz6aws_eI/AAAAAAAAAk4/STXSCFA68rk/s1600-h/July+4th+2009+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355048141885079010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SlDz6aws_eI/AAAAAAAAAk4/STXSCFA68rk/s320/July+4th+2009+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another reason I love America. Thrifty ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SlDz53fJZYI/AAAAAAAAAkw/bUO8cEu0fQI/s1600-h/July+4th+2009+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355048132416202114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SlDz53fJZYI/AAAAAAAAAkw/bUO8cEu0fQI/s320/July+4th+2009+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We drug Ela out to watch fireworks. Half way through she said "I want to go home" and fell asleep before the Grand Finale even started. They were beautiful as always though and overall we had an excellent Independence Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-5293180345733275763?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/5293180345733275763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=5293180345733275763' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5293180345733275763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5293180345733275763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SlDz60LEpaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/LVGtw9dUqKU/s72-c/2009-07-05+July+4th+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2829221764178908655</id><published>2009-07-02T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:44:52.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk02ZsO5wMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/_BU1h33KFWU/s1600-h/baby_on_board.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk02ZsO5wMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/_BU1h33KFWU/s320/baby_on_board.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353995347011682498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm pretty sure most people already know but I'm officially announcing that I am pregnant. I'm due December 25th (who does that?!) so in August we'll find out if we're getting a baby Noel or a Jesus (with a "h"). We are very excited and I know it will be the best Christmas gift ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2829221764178908655?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2829221764178908655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2829221764178908655' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2829221764178908655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2829221764178908655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-love.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk02ZsO5wMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/_BU1h33KFWU/s72-c/baby_on_board.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-760488130486492986</id><published>2009-06-30T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:33:26.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wilmar Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know its now called the SD County Fair but I still call it the Del Mar Fair and Ela calls it the Wilmar Fair so there you go. We went with Grandma Shell and had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk0ylLdWQuI/AAAAAAAAAjk/jf5A2_3Kz-k/s1600-h/2009-07-01+Del+Mar+Fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk0ylLdWQuI/AAAAAAAAAjk/jf5A2_3Kz-k/s320/2009-07-01+Del+Mar+Fair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353991146325820130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If Ela ever tells you she rode a bunny rabbit it was not a real one but one on the carousel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk0ykuoJsHI/AAAAAAAAAjc/yzeytXaF2EM/s1600-h/6-09+Icee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk0ykuoJsHI/AAAAAAAAAjc/yzeytXaF2EM/s320/6-09+Icee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353991138586505330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her Pina Colada (white so it won't stain) shaved ice. She threw the straw and chug alugged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk0ykQanZFI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Zh6hFYRYVhI/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk0ykQanZFI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Zh6hFYRYVhI/s320/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353991130476667986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finishing up with our favorite ride, the foot massager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-760488130486492986?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/760488130486492986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=760488130486492986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/760488130486492986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/760488130486492986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/06/wilmar-fair.html' title='The Wilmar Fair'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sk0ylLdWQuI/AAAAAAAAAjk/jf5A2_3Kz-k/s72-c/2009-07-01+Del+Mar+Fair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4515046111362841250</id><published>2009-06-18T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:23:31.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horses, horses, horses</title><content type='html'>We went to an old school horse ranch in El Cajon last weekend with my mom &amp;amp; Dave and it was so fun! They just hand you a horse and let you take it to a corral where you ride until you or the horse is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfRfgy6hI/AAAAAAAAAi0/GMW3PAU7j_g/s1600-h/Horse+Ranch+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348762630321531410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfRfgy6hI/AAAAAAAAAi0/GMW3PAU7j_g/s320/Horse+Ranch+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving the horse Roxy some nourishment before the ride. We were very careful not to let the carrots get confused with fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfRHsRtQI/AAAAAAAAAis/GGLI-lSjZPM/s1600-h/Horse+Ranch+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348762623927235842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfRHsRtQI/AAAAAAAAAis/GGLI-lSjZPM/s320/Horse+Ranch+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looks like they're going really fast in this picture but she's just leaning into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfQw6h2wI/AAAAAAAAAik/bmboNCABUJ8/s1600-h/Horse+Ranch+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348762617812998914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfQw6h2wI/AAAAAAAAAik/bmboNCABUJ8/s320/Horse+Ranch+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Patting Roxy. Pat pat pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfQjK_slI/AAAAAAAAAic/oS-iQkzdMdU/s1600-h/Horse+Ranch+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348762614123967058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfQjK_slI/AAAAAAAAAic/oS-iQkzdMdU/s320/Horse+Ranch+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the top of the hay bales. They were pretty far up there and I wished she still had that massive helmet on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfQWRKQvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/MiXNBSijpyg/s1600-h/Horse+Ranch+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348762610660164338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfQWRKQvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/MiXNBSijpyg/s320/Horse+Ranch+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking off into the sunset with daddy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4515046111362841250?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4515046111362841250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4515046111362841250' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4515046111362841250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4515046111362841250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/06/horse-horses-horses.html' title='Horses, horses, horses'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjqfRfgy6hI/AAAAAAAAAi0/GMW3PAU7j_g/s72-c/Horse+Ranch+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2996531091291179960</id><published>2009-06-05T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:24:46.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much time out?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since my previous post Ela's time out spot has been relocated and she has been spending so much time there! I'm thinking maybe its a bit much since today she put her juice cup, Cinderalla's prince and an old container all on time out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjCGRdQu0VI/AAAAAAAAAhc/2VzFXMuDhuY/s1600-h/june+09+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345920392159482194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjCGRdQu0VI/AAAAAAAAAhc/2VzFXMuDhuY/s320/june+09+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know why the juice is there because I heard her scold it for falling off of the tiny ledge she kept trying to set it on but I'm not sure what the others did...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2996531091291179960?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2996531091291179960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2996531091291179960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2996531091291179960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2996531091291179960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/06/too-much-time-out.html' title='Too much time out?'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SjCGRdQu0VI/AAAAAAAAAhc/2VzFXMuDhuY/s72-c/june+09+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1901653252204713333</id><published>2009-06-02T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:18:04.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hear you knocking but you can't come in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ela is getting sassier &amp;amp; sassier everyday and I can't believe some of the things she says to me. Today she was being extra &lt;strong&gt;"spirited"&lt;/strong&gt; and ended up on time out which is a stool in the bathroom. I'm thinking she's doing well actually staying put when I hear the door slam and click. Sure enough she has &lt;strong&gt;locked herself in! &lt;/strong&gt;I ask her calmly to please unlock the door several times. I try to explain how the lock works to get her to open up but to no avail. Everytime I ask she says &lt;em&gt;"I can't mama"&lt;/em&gt; eventhough I hear no effort on her end being made to unlock the door. This lasted many minutes and I finally gave up and broke out the screwdriver when she said &lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;I can't unlock it mama, I'm on time out."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  So sassy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1901653252204713333?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1901653252204713333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1901653252204713333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1901653252204713333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1901653252204713333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hear-you-knocking-but-you-cant-come.html' title='I hear you knocking but you can&apos;t come in'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1061392098043152707</id><published>2009-05-03T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T06:45:15.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and on this farm he had a shark?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ela's favorite song lately had been old MacDonald and she sings it all the time about everything. Old MacDonald had a mommy, had a shopping cart, it is adorable and I love it. Last week Auntie Rabeka was kind enough to share Sea World passes with us so we went and had lots of fun. And of course Old MacDonald had everything on his farm from sharks to shamu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sf2dw0T83CI/AAAAAAAAAhU/hXrIIRlBEvo/s1600-h/Sea+World+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331590995878140962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sf2dw0T83CI/AAAAAAAAAhU/hXrIIRlBEvo/s320/Sea+World+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her favorite part of the Penguin Encounter? The moving walkway and stuffed penguins...we could have gone to the airport and she'd have been happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sf2dwqurRaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/vS1YoQZU1mc/s1600-h/Sea+World+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331590993305879970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sf2dwqurRaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/vS1YoQZU1mc/s320/Sea+World+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She really liked touching the star fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sf2dwTPj0oI/AAAAAAAAAhE/d5WsFqfH8CA/s1600-h/Sea+World+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331590987001352834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sf2dwTPj0oI/AAAAAAAAAhE/d5WsFqfH8CA/s320/Sea+World+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting to roll with cousin Xander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sf2dwD--WFI/AAAAAAAAAg8/esFsjq28tvA/s1600-h/Sea+World+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331590982905256018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sf2dwD--WFI/AAAAAAAAAg8/esFsjq28tvA/s320/Sea+World+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ending the day with a big smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1061392098043152707?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1061392098043152707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1061392098043152707' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1061392098043152707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1061392098043152707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-on-this-farm-he-had-shark.html' title='and on this farm he had a shark?'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sf2dw0T83CI/AAAAAAAAAhU/hXrIIRlBEvo/s72-c/Sea+World+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4139656713933096430</id><published>2009-04-23T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:46:35.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner and a show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-817f9737315d6a1e" 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://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D817f9737315d6a1e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103883%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A6942F8B7C5D434109E6139EE021FEF70F3E9DF.36713D9C73A66B283B1DCA4F08A2C90A6BB13612%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D817f9737315d6a1e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9IWRosyoHH-lfRhXTFHnhWeSjFo&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://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D817f9737315d6a1e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103883%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A6942F8B7C5D434109E6139EE021FEF70F3E9DF.36713D9C73A66B283B1DCA4F08A2C90A6BB13612%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D817f9737315d6a1e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9IWRosyoHH-lfRhXTFHnhWeSjFo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please also note that Princess Ela proceeded to wear her crown to Costco and tell everyone to "Yook it my pretty crown." Very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4139656713933096430?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=817f9737315d6a1e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4139656713933096430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4139656713933096430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4139656713933096430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4139656713933096430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/04/dinner-and-show.html' title='Dinner and a show'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1683391211929104984</id><published>2009-04-21T13:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:06:49.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jump Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4z2wHhIUI/AAAAAAAAAgc/vtbgcNgHFws/s1600-h/2009-04-21+jumping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4z2wHhIUI/AAAAAAAAAgc/vtbgcNgHFws/s320/2009-04-21+jumping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327252424948261186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister in law has the coolest indoor bounce house. Ela played in there with her cousin Jocelyn for at least an hour straight today. She did pretty well on her own but I had to stay out of sight or she would make me hold her hands while she jumped so that she could keep jumping without falling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4z24sRspI/AAAAAAAAAgU/t5yz-BAAvAA/s1600-h/jumping+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4z24sRspI/AAAAAAAAAgU/t5yz-BAAvAA/s320/jumping+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327252427249922706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so glad we have such great family nearby to play with :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1683391211929104984?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1683391211929104984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1683391211929104984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1683391211929104984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1683391211929104984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/04/jump-around.html' title='Jump Around'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4z2wHhIUI/AAAAAAAAAgc/vtbgcNgHFws/s72-c/2009-04-21+jumping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-7887934418254358881</id><published>2009-04-20T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:07:35.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sprinkler Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4wi0CMvQI/AAAAAAAAAgM/t7FoXEbhmE0/s1600-h/2009-04-21+sprinklers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4wi0CMvQI/AAAAAAAAAgM/t7FoXEbhmE0/s320/2009-04-21+sprinklers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327248783867428098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Shel introduced Ela to the fun of a garden sprinkler last weekend. The actual sprinkler was a pretty big plastic ladybug which Ela loved to sit on. As Todd and I remembered our days of sprinkler sitting we realized that we never had such a comfortable seat. Those old sprinklers were always so small and metal and rusty but we never cared. We squatted and squealed just like Ela did.&lt;br /&gt;Also please ignore her 80's styled bangs...it's just from the water, I did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; put them like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-7887934418254358881?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/7887934418254358881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=7887934418254358881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7887934418254358881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/7887934418254358881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/04/sprinkler-fun.html' title='Sprinkler Fun'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4wi0CMvQI/AAAAAAAAAgM/t7FoXEbhmE0/s72-c/2009-04-21+sprinklers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1172102621568976442</id><published>2009-04-18T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:42:26.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4uQ6Lru5I/AAAAAAAAAgE/Dbt9jJMOWEg/s1600-h/easter+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4uQ6Lru5I/AAAAAAAAAgE/Dbt9jJMOWEg/s320/easter+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327246277256919954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Easter this year we went to the Glazier’s house for dinner but with church and everything going on we didn’t have time for an egg hunt so we reenacted it at my mom’s the following weekend. Ela really wanted to get the eggs but couldn't quite find them on her own. We basically had to point them out to her but once she saw them in her basket they went. And when she realized there was candy inside she was all ready to eat the "fruit nacks" (gummy bears).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4rteY6TwI/AAAAAAAAAf8/q9MZ0wYoBWc/s1600-h/2009-04-21+easter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327243469477531394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4rteY6TwI/AAAAAAAAAf8/q9MZ0wYoBWc/s320/2009-04-21+easter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to Dave for playing Easter Bunny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1172102621568976442?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1172102621568976442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1172102621568976442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1172102621568976442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1172102621568976442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Se4uQ6Lru5I/AAAAAAAAAgE/Dbt9jJMOWEg/s72-c/easter+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8794343908166287551</id><published>2009-04-10T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T16:22:07.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ela turns 2 part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sd_TIfbvkbI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Vbr5QhmFHX4/s1600-h/2009-04-10+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sd_TIfbvkbI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Vbr5QhmFHX4/s320/2009-04-10+bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323205427405492658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had Ela's second birthday party this week. We had dinner with lots of cake and balloons and presents. Auntie Leanna gave her her favorite gift; a Barbie cell phone and some little wedge heel flip flops which she has been wearing all week. She also takes the cell phone everywhere we go too. The other morning we were leaving and she said, "Wait. I need my cell phone." She's such a big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8794343908166287551?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8794343908166287551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8794343908166287551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8794343908166287551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8794343908166287551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/04/ela-turns-2-part-2.html' title='Ela turns 2 part 2'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sd_TIfbvkbI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Vbr5QhmFHX4/s72-c/2009-04-10+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-3857560732481741301</id><published>2009-04-05T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T16:28:11.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Happy Birthday Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sdk80hTrKJI/AAAAAAAAAeY/qIbK3k4Uzek/s1600-h/2009-04-05+2nd+Bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321351307706706066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sdk80hTrKJI/AAAAAAAAAeY/qIbK3k4Uzek/s400/2009-04-05+2nd+Bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although she's been acting like it for the last 6 months...Ela officially turns 2 this Tuesday. We celebrated on Saturday at my mom's house with carne asada by Dave, cupcakes by the grandmas &amp;amp; lots of Ela running wild and us trying to capture it on camera.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she is already such a big girl! Everyday she is looking &amp;amp; acting older and is just as smart as a whip (not that I'm biased or anything). She is fearless and helpful and sweet and I am so glad she's mine. Love you Ela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-3857560732481741301?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/3857560732481741301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=3857560732481741301' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3857560732481741301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3857560732481741301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-happy-birthday-baby.html' title='Happy Happy Birthday Baby'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sdk80hTrKJI/AAAAAAAAAeY/qIbK3k4Uzek/s72-c/2009-04-05+2nd+Bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-3019725541889957445</id><published>2009-03-28T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T14:58:01.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things we lost in the guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sc6c7N_1MlI/AAAAAAAAAd4/_8932nm2v7s/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318360751154737746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sc6c7N_1MlI/AAAAAAAAAd4/_8932nm2v7s/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I caught Ela putting a wipe in Todd's guitar today and when I went to take it out I found a plethora of other goodies (PS2 memory cards, plastic jewelry &amp;amp; a toy syringe) . Maybe this is the packrat gene manifesting itself. She must have got it from her Grandma Shel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-3019725541889957445?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/3019725541889957445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=3019725541889957445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3019725541889957445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3019725541889957445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-we-lost-in-guitar.html' title='Things we lost in the guitar'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/Sc6c7N_1MlI/AAAAAAAAAd4/_8932nm2v7s/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2223620087427898195</id><published>2009-03-26T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:47:52.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Back Hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScxmvYyarMI/AAAAAAAAAdo/LP21Yx6egDU/s1600-h/lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317738224311512258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScxmvYyarMI/AAAAAAAAAdo/LP21Yx6egDU/s200/lost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Freakin Lost. I just finished last night's episode and I cannot believe how stressed that show gets me every time. Its the same kind of back tension I feel during a good teeth cleaning and I love it so much.&lt;br /&gt;Except what the heck is wrong with Juliet's mouth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2223620087427898195?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2223620087427898195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2223620087427898195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2223620087427898195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2223620087427898195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-back-hurts.html' title='My Back Hurts'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScxmvYyarMI/AAAAAAAAAdo/LP21Yx6egDU/s72-c/lost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2059683787520767590</id><published>2009-03-19T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T00:13:07.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I put some new shoes on and suddeny everything is right</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ela got new shoes today and is so excited. She's already starting to care about what she wears and if we tell her something is cute she is all about it and tells everyone to "yook" at her. She ran all over Old Navy to find some shoes and when she did she put them on and says "I like it mama." I let her wear them out of the store and she was even more excited. She would walk a few feet and then stop to reach down &amp;amp; touch the little bows one at a time with her little pointer finger and then proceed with the proudest little grin. People would stop and tell her how cute her shoes were because they could tell how into them she was. She wore them the whole rest of the day, even after the pants came off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScSRqR2_G0I/AAAAAAAAAc4/j50Ll8K2fE4/s1600-h/2009-03-20+march.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315533615738592066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScSRqR2_G0I/AAAAAAAAAc4/j50Ll8K2fE4/s320/2009-03-20+march.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Later that night though the shoes were forgotten when she realized what awesome footwear the Girl Scouts make... &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScSRqdMFm9I/AAAAAAAAAcw/mXzeJ_181S4/s1600-h/march+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315533618779888594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScSRqdMFm9I/AAAAAAAAAcw/mXzeJ_181S4/s320/march+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her cookie box peg leg &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2059683787520767590?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2059683787520767590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2059683787520767590' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2059683787520767590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2059683787520767590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-i-put-some-new-shoes-on-and-suddeny.html' title='I put some new shoes on and suddeny everything is right'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScSRqR2_G0I/AAAAAAAAAc4/j50Ll8K2fE4/s72-c/2009-03-20+march.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8592572925001788587</id><published>2009-03-15T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T00:39:38.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderelly Cinderelly Night &amp; Day its Cinderelly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't this why we have kids? To do our bidding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315540701787894802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScSYGvcytBI/AAAAAAAAAdA/EEpKSOuJrfE/s320/2009-03-20+march1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Check out the intensity...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and please don't call CPS, I promise she did it all on her own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8592572925001788587?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8592572925001788587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8592572925001788587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8592572925001788587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8592572925001788587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/03/cinderelly-cinderella-night-day-its.html' title='Cinderelly Cinderelly Night &amp; Day its Cinderelly...'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/ScSYGvcytBI/AAAAAAAAAdA/EEpKSOuJrfE/s72-c/2009-03-20+march1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-3600098541478031394</id><published>2009-03-10T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:18:29.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man on Wire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SbYZSLpShHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/jzG-3JqtVEc/s1600-h/man+on+wire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311460610684388466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SbYZSLpShHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/jzG-3JqtVEc/s320/man+on+wire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved this movie. It's a documentary about a French stunt man who walked a tightrope between the twin towers in 1974. It was hilarious to hear this crazy guy tell his story and the photos &amp;amp; videos were amazing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-3600098541478031394?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/3600098541478031394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=3600098541478031394' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3600098541478031394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3600098541478031394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/03/man-on-wire.html' title='Man on Wire'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SbYZSLpShHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/jzG-3JqtVEc/s72-c/man+on+wire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-9050065440282757708</id><published>2009-03-06T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:43:33.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SbFR5E7cACI/AAAAAAAAAbo/5r4fF8uz8os/s1600-h/sleeping+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310115476663959586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SbFR5E7cACI/AAAAAAAAAbo/5r4fF8uz8os/s320/sleeping+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we read to Ela at night she likes to lay in her bed and finish reading on her own. Last night when we went in to turn off the light we saw that she had fallen asleep mid-read! I can't believe how grown up and sweet she is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-9050065440282757708?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/9050065440282757708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=9050065440282757708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/9050065440282757708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/9050065440282757708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/03/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SbFR5E7cACI/AAAAAAAAAbo/5r4fF8uz8os/s72-c/sleeping+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-2282995809945983605</id><published>2009-03-01T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:52:39.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lotions, potions &amp; creams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SatvXr3ruwI/AAAAAAAAAbg/o--0izhD9X0/s1600-h/messes+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308459038490213122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SatvXr3ruwI/AAAAAAAAAbg/o--0izhD9X0/s320/messes+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I basically followed Ela around with a towel today. This morning Todd was doing his hair in the bathroom and he looked over and saw Ela had done her hair too. Goopy hair gel &amp;amp; all. She had a couple huge blobs we had to clean out and of course it was 5 minutes before we had to leave for church. I could not stop laughing as I put her greasy hair up in a pony tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day I went into her room to find...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SatvXFbpJzI/AAAAAAAAAbY/WNp0-Tx_BLg/s1600-h/messes+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308459028172056370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SatvXFbpJzI/AAAAAAAAAbY/WNp0-Tx_BLg/s320/messes+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela loves lotion so dry skin is not an issue for this child. It was hilarious chasing her around the house and onto the couch while she left a slimy lotion trail everywhere. I can't remember the last time I laughed so hard while cleaning up a mess :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-2282995809945983605?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/2282995809945983605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=2282995809945983605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2282995809945983605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/2282995809945983605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/03/lotions-potions-creams.html' title='Lotions, potions &amp; creams'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SatvXr3ruwI/AAAAAAAAAbg/o--0izhD9X0/s72-c/messes+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-3195210606200388094</id><published>2009-02-27T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:13:00.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to get ill...</title><content type='html'>So my little girl is sick yet again. Last month she had an ear, sinus &amp;amp; eye infection which never fully went away but developed into a horrible hacking cough that lasts hours on end. We went to the doctor today which she was so excited about. Our appointment was later in the day and all day she talked about going to the doctor &amp;amp; riding the alligator (elevator). After getting her diagnosis of residual sinus infection and some amoxicillin we went home to relax and watch loads of Baby Einstein videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SajHKkRKnJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/d6jxp1X4IsU/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307711145204423826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SajHKkRKnJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/d6jxp1X4IsU/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little miss watching her "boovie" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-3195210606200388094?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/3195210606200388094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=3195210606200388094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3195210606200388094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3195210606200388094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-to-get-ill.html' title='Time to get ill...'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SajHKkRKnJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/d6jxp1X4IsU/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1008499362338389643</id><published>2009-02-17T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:26:40.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at Fry's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SZs3NE-fLMI/AAAAAAAAAaw/OXcRRXucTZs/s1600-h/frys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SZs3NE-fLMI/AAAAAAAAAaw/OXcRRXucTZs/s320/frys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303893683972549826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to Fry's to buy a printer and some electronic thingy mabobs for Todd last night. Ela is doing everything herself these days so she insisted on carrying the basket even though its the same size as her. It took us forever to make it through that giant store and she only tripped once. We got lots of "awwws" and "oh what a cute helper" from other customers but if I tried to help her it was "No Mama! Ela do it!"  She had fun but I got annoyed when we got in the weird Disneyland like line and everyone kept passing us because they didn't want to wait for her to walk to the front. I made some comments about people cutting and gave some dirty looks and everything worked out fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1008499362338389643?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1008499362338389643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1008499362338389643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1008499362338389643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1008499362338389643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-at-frys.html' title='Fun at Fry&apos;s'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SZs3NE-fLMI/AAAAAAAAAaw/OXcRRXucTZs/s72-c/frys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8324037790618669479</id><published>2009-02-14T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T14:09:17.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even better than a McFlurry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SZszIEpE4nI/AAAAAAAAAaU/k4_yyVoiwZc/s1600-h/tulips+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SZszIEpE4nI/AAAAAAAAAaU/k4_yyVoiwZc/s320/tulips+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303889199936889458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These are my beautiful Valentine's Day flowers from my wonderful husband. Tulips and Todd make me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8324037790618669479?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8324037790618669479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8324037790618669479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8324037790618669479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8324037790618669479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-dately-doob.html' title='Even better than a McFlurry'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SZszIEpE4nI/AAAAAAAAAaU/k4_yyVoiwZc/s72-c/tulips+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8289865477776887313</id><published>2009-02-11T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T12:30:48.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxy Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-75fddf1bcd5fde4a" 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://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D75fddf1bcd5fde4a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103883%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BFFF536779D811AD7A9A5FBFA81D31F7530E1F0.346CF17A7B92A701E97A930CBE0C2FECE3688B14%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D75fddf1bcd5fde4a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdYlm0B1OxmEHSSQbdntjpebybus&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://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D75fddf1bcd5fde4a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331103883%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BFFF536779D811AD7A9A5FBFA81D31F7530E1F0.346CF17A7B92A701E97A930CBE0C2FECE3688B14%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D75fddf1bcd5fde4a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdYlm0B1OxmEHSSQbdntjpebybus&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ela must have spent 20 minutes just hanging out &amp;amp; singing in this box tonight. Talk about cheap entertainment. Sorry if you get seasick. For some reason the camera kept zooming in against my will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8289865477776887313?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=75fddf1bcd5fde4a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8289865477776887313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8289865477776887313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8289865477776887313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8289865477776887313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/02/boxy-lady.html' title='Boxy Lady'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8488404827028615376</id><published>2009-02-05T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T08:22:28.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the Wild Things Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SY8Ayjb6DRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1329ZXq5qnE/s1600-h/wap+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SY8Ayjb6DRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1329ZXq5qnE/s320/wap+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300456154944113938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was another beautiful day in San Diego today, at least for the first 5 hours before it started raining. We went to the Wild Animal Park with Dean &amp;amp; Lianna and it was so fun. Its another one of the places I haven't been since I was a kid so thanks to Ela for helping me relive my childhood.We rode the tram and at first she liked it but after 3 minutes she was trying to crawl up and over my head like a monkey. Her favorite animals were the elephant &amp;amp; cheetahs. She does a really good elephant impression too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SY7_QVq1AuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/21J9ssL2KII/s1600-h/wap+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SY7_QVq1AuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/21J9ssL2KII/s320/wap+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300454467621421794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She really loved the play area where she could run free.&lt;br /&gt;She gave every fake animal hugs &amp;amp; kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SY7_QUEHZcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/icseWwlXUQs/s1600-h/2009-02-05+wap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SY7_QUEHZcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/icseWwlXUQs/s320/2009-02-05+wap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300454467190613442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's an Ela &amp;amp; Dean collage.&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8488404827028615376?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8488404827028615376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8488404827028615376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8488404827028615376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8488404827028615376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-wild-things-are.html' title='Where the Wild Things Are'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SY8Ayjb6DRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1329ZXq5qnE/s72-c/wap+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-6143149079995459363</id><published>2009-02-03T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:25:50.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't beat free</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYkz5s0S-sI/AAAAAAAAAYg/BxevfdrDiE8/s1600-h/balboa+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298823502954166978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYkz5s0S-sI/AAAAAAAAAYg/BxevfdrDiE8/s320/balboa+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today Montana Grandma Jerre, Ela &amp;amp; I took advantage of free Tuesdays at Balboa Park. The weather was beautiful so we visited the Rueben H. Fleet Science Center and the Natural History Museum. I hadn't been to the History Museum since I was really young and I had forgotten how cool it is! Ela especially liked seeing the snakes and dinosaurs and the pendulum thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYktAT3_F1I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/oT16lwtZyS4/s1600-h/2009-02-03+balboa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298815919936444242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYktAT3_F1I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/oT16lwtZyS4/s320/2009-02-03+balboa1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She only smiles for the camera if I bribe her with food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYktACrgTeI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Tz6Cq1v_M1A/s1600-h/2009-02-03+balboa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298815915320692194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYktACrgTeI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Tz6Cq1v_M1A/s320/2009-02-03+balboa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She spent the entire time in Kid City at Reuben H. Fleet playing with the vacuum &amp;amp; ball contraption. She was kind of a ball hog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-6143149079995459363?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/6143149079995459363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=6143149079995459363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6143149079995459363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6143149079995459363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-cant-beat-free-tuesdays.html' title='You can&apos;t beat free'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYkz5s0S-sI/AAAAAAAAAYg/BxevfdrDiE8/s72-c/balboa+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-8073452261778594426</id><published>2009-01-29T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:54:41.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What kind of moron buys nonwashable markers?!</title><content type='html'>That would be me. I left her alone for 3 seconds and when I came back she had scribbled "InfraRed" marker on herself, her mouth (because she was eating it) and of course my carpet. No biggie I think, it's washable. Nope. Just plain old Crayola. Thank goodness I had an economy size bucket of Quick n Brite. So I smeared that plus some color safe bleach on the carpet and scrubbed the heck out of it and we're good as new. I'm sure it was the first of many art supply related incidents to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYk7REosf0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/BGqjxZAf0xs/s1600-h/2009-01-29+markers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298831601066344258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYk7REosf0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/BGqjxZAf0xs/s320/2009-01-29+markers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-8073452261778594426?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/8073452261778594426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=8073452261778594426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8073452261778594426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/8073452261778594426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-kind-of-moron-buys-nonwashable.html' title='What kind of moron buys nonwashable markers?!'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SYk7REosf0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/BGqjxZAf0xs/s72-c/2009-01-29+markers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-3193012966694886426</id><published>2009-01-25T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:28:32.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Table For Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SX1JnebqcqI/AAAAAAAAAU8/V6NyaRDQcZY/s1600-h/Dean+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295469679390388898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SX1JnebqcqI/AAAAAAAAAU8/V6NyaRDQcZY/s320/Dean+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ela had her friend Dean over for dinner tonight. They had their own little table and chairs to sit at and they looked adorable eating their chicken nuggets together. I couldn't believe they actually sat in their chairs and ate. I really expected them to turn the table upside down after 30 seconds. Plus once they finished eating the chairs became perfect for pushing around and playing bumper cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-3193012966694886426?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/3193012966694886426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=3193012966694886426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3193012966694886426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3193012966694886426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/01/table-for-two.html' title='A Table For Two'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SX1JnebqcqI/AAAAAAAAAU8/V6NyaRDQcZY/s72-c/Dean+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-816952519409105861</id><published>2009-01-24T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:16:32.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Wedding Crasher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SX09-3mdhgI/AAAAAAAAAU0/aGDM88E-Szs/s1600-h/2009-01-25+Wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295456887144023554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SX09-3mdhgI/AAAAAAAAAU0/aGDM88E-Szs/s320/2009-01-25+Wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight we went to a wedding reception at an old schoolhouse in San Marcos and Ela was crazy! She was running all over everywhere, climbing on the stage during the speeches trying to get the decorations and candles, dancing, taking off her shoes, rolling on the floor, attempting to climb on the dinner table and trying to escape to the outside. She even kept influencing the other kids to make a break for it with her! The only way I could get her to sit on my lap was by feeding her cake. I guess she has her father's energy and her mother's love of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-816952519409105861?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/816952519409105861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=816952519409105861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/816952519409105861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/816952519409105861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-little-wedding-crasher.html' title='My Little Wedding Crasher'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SX09-3mdhgI/AAAAAAAAAU0/aGDM88E-Szs/s72-c/2009-01-25+Wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-1019804148651021455</id><published>2009-01-20T21:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:36:52.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Bushie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/KogebxJkHig' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/KogebxJkHig'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hilarious...I'm going to miss these.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-1019804148651021455?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/1019804148651021455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=1019804148651021455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1019804148651021455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/1019804148651021455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/01/bye-bye-bushie_383.html' title='Bye Bye Bushie'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-6689053283652724503</id><published>2009-01-17T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:38:17.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Grandmothers House We Go</title><content type='html'>Grandma Shel &amp;amp; Grandpa Dave do a great job spoiling Ela and fulfilling their grandparently duties. Ela's Saturday with them consisted of feeding the fish, going to the park, playing with dogs, eating honey sticks, Baby Einstein videos, chocolate, riding in a wheelbarrow and finished off with some Souplantation ice cream. She's gonna sleep well tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SXK7TV6YnAI/AAAAAAAAADY/2Odqur38UlA/s1600-h/Saturday+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292498453087689730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SXK7TV6YnAI/AAAAAAAAADY/2Odqur38UlA/s320/Saturday+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SXK7Tx7RLdI/AAAAAAAAADo/Grjf9fAeC4o/s1600-h/Saturday+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292498460607589842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SXK7Tx7RLdI/AAAAAAAAADo/Grjf9fAeC4o/s320/Saturday+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SXK7Tx7RLdI/AAAAAAAAADo/Grjf9fAeC4o/s1600-h/Saturday+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SXK7Tx7RLdI/AAAAAAAAADo/Grjf9fAeC4o/s1600-h/Saturday+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SXK7Tx7RLdI/AAAAAAAAADo/Grjf9fAeC4o/s1600-h/Saturday+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-6689053283652724503?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/6689053283652724503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=6689053283652724503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6689053283652724503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/6689053283652724503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-grandmothers-house-we-go.html' title='To Grandmothers House We Go'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SXK7TV6YnAI/AAAAAAAAADY/2Odqur38UlA/s72-c/Saturday+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-4769846036336368117</id><published>2009-01-15T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:47:51.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Baths by 1 pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SW-uTaL0k2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-2-Fv_0_2q0/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291639735653274466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SW-uTaL0k2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-2-Fv_0_2q0/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes I think I am single handedly responsible for San Diego's water shortage. Yogurt for lunch was the reason for Ela's third bath today. Thanks for not letting me get bored Ela darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-4769846036336368117?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/4769846036336368117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=4769846036336368117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4769846036336368117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/4769846036336368117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/01/3-baths-by-1-pm.html' title='3 Baths by 1 pm'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SW-uTaL0k2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-2-Fv_0_2q0/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-673329328158399141</id><published>2009-01-10T20:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:37:37.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misty Water-Colored Memories</title><content type='html'>Today Ela &amp;amp; I went to visit Grandpa Duck &amp;amp; Bamma Ree (as Ela calls Chuck &amp;amp; Jerre). They currently live in Montana while renting out their house in Pacific Beach. They are so cute and drove all the way down to fix the roof so that Grandpa doesn't have to pay "some charlatan" to do it. While the men worked my mom, sister &amp;amp; I went through our old boxes of stuff stored in their garage. Some of the highlights were my She-Ra Princess of Power castle, old costumes my mom had made (one of them also She-Ra), my Easy Bake oven (which I hardly used since I liked to eat the mixes raw - Salmonella anyone!) and Kelly's massive stuffed animal collection. Kelly also found a bunch of other random collections plus a box of old notes &amp;amp; papers from high school which I though was funny considering I only had one box and it was all books. Hi, my name is Lauren and I like to throw things away. Many times Todd will ask me where things are and the answer is often "in the trash". Its not that I have no sentimentality...its just that I'm practical and I like things neat so there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCp4grFHI/AAAAAAAAADI/dOFywPSySvw/s1600-h/Pac+Beach+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289902893379032178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCp4grFHI/AAAAAAAAADI/dOFywPSySvw/s200/Pac+Beach+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meeeow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCpm2aDqI/AAAAAAAAADA/g5JT4jOZOqU/s1600-h/Pac+Beach+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289902888638353058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCpm2aDqI/AAAAAAAAADA/g5JT4jOZOqU/s200/Pac+Beach+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kelly with her pile. I couldn't even get all of it in the picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCpcFlp0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/9G69Qm7sjc4/s1600-h/Pac+Beach+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289902885749237570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCpcFlp0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/9G69Qm7sjc4/s200/Pac+Beach+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela in my Tweedle Dum hat from 8th grade Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCpCTfFeI/AAAAAAAAACw/-Dz7DRCftSg/s1600-h/Pac+Beach+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289902878828205538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCpCTfFeI/AAAAAAAAACw/-Dz7DRCftSg/s200/Pac+Beach+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa Dave passed the time by clothes pinning my child. She loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCowAn3YI/AAAAAAAAACo/niNqmOiDizg/s1600-h/Pac+Beach+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289902873917250946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCowAn3YI/AAAAAAAAACo/niNqmOiDizg/s200/Pac+Beach+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in their house also took me back in time. The little table in the breakfast nook where I used to eat my Great-Grandma Wynn's sour cream cookies was still there. Plus I had forgotten how much time I actually spent in that city. The little bagel shop where I first discovered sprouts &amp;amp; tomato on a bagel with cream cheese is pretty tasty, driving to In-N-Out with my old Rabbit convertible spewing coolant and heaven only knows what else while everyone honks &amp;amp; points, riding bikes at the bay and excessively honking my horn. Good times. It was really fun to reminisce and Ela always enjoys her grandparents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-673329328158399141?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/673329328158399141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=673329328158399141' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/673329328158399141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/673329328158399141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/01/misty-water-colored-memories.html' title='Misty Water-Colored Memories'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWmCp4grFHI/AAAAAAAAADI/dOFywPSySvw/s72-c/Pac+Beach+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-5052959093544900467</id><published>2009-01-06T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T15:45:13.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a Sunshine Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning started out a bit rough. My sweet little Ela is currently teething which makes her a bit grouchy. Although a bit chilly it was a beautiful day so we decided to walk to the park with our friends. As soon as we stepped outside Ela did a complete 180. Its amazing what a difference a bit of sunshine can do for her mood. We got to the park and she was riding the bouncy horse and smiling and laughing. I couldn't believe she was the same little girl who had screamed at me for not letting her jump on the dishwasher door less than an hour earlier. I'm so grateful to live in San Diego where my little outdoor lover can play outside in the sunshine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288318793389630898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWPh7IMC5bI/AAAAAAAAACg/U-urQvRJ7M0/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWPh6SHd3bI/AAAAAAAAACY/C0zu5Sgct30/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288318778874912178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWPh6SHd3bI/AAAAAAAAACY/C0zu5Sgct30/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dean chasing Ela around the tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWPh51E5lFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/03K1D9Cw2oQ/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288318771079517266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWPh51E5lFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/03K1D9Cw2oQ/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They lined up about 10 chairs at lunch &amp;amp; played train &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-5052959093544900467?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/5052959093544900467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=5052959093544900467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5052959093544900467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/5052959093544900467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-morning-started-out-bit-rough.html' title='Its a Sunshine Day'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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/_bmsnvxOAGkY/SWPh7IMC5bI/AAAAAAAAACg/U-urQvRJ7M0/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2047012226972830930.post-3234473418017447769</id><published>2009-01-03T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:27:31.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entering the Blogosphere</title><content type='html'>One of my resolutions this year is to record more of our family goings on and the Interweb is the perfect way to do it. I'm also excited to keep our family &amp;amp; friends updated without having to call anybody (another thing I'm not very good at). Plus I figure it will force me to do more exciting things so that I can have more to post. So get ready for lots of Ela and maybe a bit of Todd &amp;amp; Lauren!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2047012226972830930-3234473418017447769?l=toddandlauren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/feeds/3234473418017447769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2047012226972830930&amp;postID=3234473418017447769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3234473418017447769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2047012226972830930/posts/default/3234473418017447769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toddandlauren.blogspot.com/2009/01/entering-blogosphere.html' title='Entering the Blogosphere'/><author><name>The Glaziers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03641149631159848998</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></feed>
