<?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-7459471943825402360</id><updated>2012-02-02T21:41:40.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GARVEY'S</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8391267167741735957</id><published>2012-02-02T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T21:41:40.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRq-h0ul6Q0/TytOEX3JxGI/AAAAAAAABzE/P6BYVenggPo/s1600/DSC_0778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRq-h0ul6Q0/TytOEX3JxGI/AAAAAAAABzE/P6BYVenggPo/s400/DSC_0778.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A few weeks ago, we moved ALL the toys upstairs to the game room. It took some getting use to, but I'm pretty sure we all really like the "new" play room.&amp;nbsp; With my new favorite addiction to Pinterest, I have some big plans for this room in the months to come. Cute curtains, a reading tent, book shelves and lots of discovery boxes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0zethsF-B4/TytKOV-yLUI/AAAAAAAAByM/ar4qIRADXZc/s1600/DSC_0748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0zethsF-B4/TytKOV-yLUI/AAAAAAAAByM/ar4qIRADXZc/s400/DSC_0748.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last week, we "officially" started Mommy School. Although, we somewhat stumbled into the routine, it's a good routine for Hunter and I.&amp;nbsp; We've&amp;nbsp; structured our day around a preschool type schedule. With free play, directed play, music, story, outside time, art project and learning time. Even though we've only been at this for 2 weeks now, there's a huge difference in how Hunter acts on the days that we stray from the routine. In my down time, I've been doing a lot of Internet surfing looking for different idea's and activities and basically writing a weekly lesson plan for us. It's been fun and interesting and kind of in a small weird way makes me really miss teaching preschool. I'm also working with another Mom from our play group who taught&amp;nbsp;Preschool also, with &amp;nbsp;putting together a&amp;nbsp;"play and learn" play date for the other&amp;nbsp;Mommies to help them with different learning ideas, songs and art projects.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last week we started with the letter "A" ,&amp;nbsp;and our color&amp;nbsp;was green.&amp;nbsp; We focused our activities around those two things. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hnPIMPnQ2Vs/TytKhOHjZuI/AAAAAAAAByU/x97DwopXdOs/s1600/DSC_0755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hnPIMPnQ2Vs/TytKhOHjZuI/AAAAAAAAByU/x97DwopXdOs/s400/DSC_0755.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We made snow globes with food coloring, glitter and beads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XWgWdI5ADM/TytKzA50UZI/AAAAAAAAByc/4LUAQ43nyRw/s1600/DSC_0756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XWgWdI5ADM/TytKzA50UZI/AAAAAAAAByc/4LUAQ43nyRw/s400/DSC_0756.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;we worked on some one to one correspondence with marshmellows. Pretty sure the "one to one" took on a whole new meaning. One on the paper and One in Hunter's mouth. Over all he did really well with this activity. Although, Hunter is a very active little guy, he really enjoys sitting down and working on these types of activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4fxRHmZNLD8/TytLjCJ7f5I/AAAAAAAAByk/BRRUTsCxH74/s1600/DSC_0758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4fxRHmZNLD8/TytLjCJ7f5I/AAAAAAAAByk/BRRUTsCxH74/s400/DSC_0758.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We made an alligator out of the letter A. and this was placed on the table where we talk about it at every meal. This week we made a bee out of the letter "B" ( pictures to come)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-72AzZ249dIg/TytLzB5RkKI/AAAAAAAABys/f0AaSrDcYs4/s1600/DSC_0761.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-72AzZ249dIg/TytLzB5RkKI/AAAAAAAABys/f0AaSrDcYs4/s400/DSC_0761.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;we painted with an apple.&amp;nbsp; And ate lots of applesauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1EmSAplMok/TytMDSqj2tI/AAAAAAAABy0/inYqau3g5eY/s1600/DSC_0772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1EmSAplMok/TytMDSqj2tI/AAAAAAAABy0/inYqau3g5eY/s400/DSC_0772.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture is out of order, but we made some bird feeders this week going along with our "B" theme. It's been rainy everyday so we haven't had the chance to get outside and hang them up yet. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-8391267167741735957?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8391267167741735957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8391267167741735957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8391267167741735957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8391267167741735957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2012/02/mommy-school.html' title='Mommy School'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRq-h0ul6Q0/TytOEX3JxGI/AAAAAAAABzE/P6BYVenggPo/s72-c/DSC_0778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-1446572739029112640</id><published>2012-02-02T20:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T20:43:29.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>22 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68SlrxHR0wk/Tys9qLeRJFI/AAAAAAAABxY/k6bBizpEDtQ/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68SlrxHR0wk/Tys9qLeRJFI/AAAAAAAABxY/k6bBizpEDtQ/s400/006.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;22 months old but going on 5.... ( with a few 2 year old temper tantrums thrown into the mix)&amp;nbsp;Our little man has become such an independent boy. He knows what he wants and where to get it and for the most part how to get it. He's a master at reorganizing the Pantry as well the play room. He has no fear and loves to do as the "big kids do" With each day comes a few new words, and a few phases. "help me" and "dada boom boom" Funny story with that one, a few weeks ago we had a really windy night, and the light house I have on the front porch fell over. So the next morning before Greg left for work, he was walking over to pick up the light house and tripped and fell. All while Hunter was watching out the front door. Ever since that morning. Hunter's favorite little phrase is "dada boom boom" with a little giggle. Makes me laugh ever time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our little guy weighs 25 pounds and is 33 1/2 inches tall. We're working on potty training, and have had a little success with Hunter going "poo poo" in the potty. I'm pretty sure I freaked him out with all my cheering and clapping that morning, but it was a BIG day and I mean BIG we ran right out to the store and got a BIG bag of M and M's and created our potty jar. Although, we've only enjoyed one little candy it's there and ready for our independent little man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24eP2JmLlzA/Tys928OMSuI/AAAAAAAABxg/_YI3IWwI0ns/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24eP2JmLlzA/Tys928OMSuI/AAAAAAAABxg/_YI3IWwI0ns/s400/010.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look who knows how to make his own lunch..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KNkd-5zIrgs/Tys-HOuThXI/AAAAAAAABxo/KOErhW-eLQI/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KNkd-5zIrgs/Tys-HOuThXI/AAAAAAAABxo/KOErhW-eLQI/s400/011.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mmmmmm, that's the best PB and J sandwich ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NuDYm-uiHDU/Tys-VQqwrcI/AAAAAAAABxw/kfoUE8-uLHw/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NuDYm-uiHDU/Tys-VQqwrcI/AAAAAAAABxw/kfoUE8-uLHw/s400/017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last week we hosted a play date at our house for 12 of Hunter's closest friends. So in preparation for the morning we made cupcakes. Hunter helped with the measuring and mixing of the batter. Such a good little baker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L20XP3uAMv4/Tys-iJXQ0XI/AAAAAAAABx4/KaVMaHAvWZA/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L20XP3uAMv4/Tys-iJXQ0XI/AAAAAAAABx4/KaVMaHAvWZA/s400/020.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And he even helped with the dishes. And cleaning of the floor, he lost just a tiny bit of water to the floor. But we had a great time and enjoyed a few hours of playing around in the kitchen with different items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ui2HRKkMwg/Tys-0yHqZYI/AAAAAAAAByA/eKjRassITZE/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ui2HRKkMwg/Tys-0yHqZYI/AAAAAAAAByA/eKjRassITZE/s400/024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So first you must bake the cupcakes, then you have to clean up the mess and finally it is required to test your treats before serving them to your friends.&amp;nbsp; Yep, they were finger licking good !!!!!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-1446572739029112640?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/1446572739029112640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=1446572739029112640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1446572739029112640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1446572739029112640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2012/02/22-months-old.html' title='22 Months Old'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68SlrxHR0wk/Tys9qLeRJFI/AAAAAAAABxY/k6bBizpEDtQ/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-1608891931697685074</id><published>2012-01-22T22:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:12:46.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sQppKjPafPc/TxzUPzi77PI/AAAAAAAABwc/bQAvkgFahuk/s1600/DSC_0652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sQppKjPafPc/TxzUPzi77PI/AAAAAAAABwc/bQAvkgFahuk/s400/DSC_0652.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One last celebration for what seems like a never ending Christmas. This one is Texas style, we had to make a special request for Santa to come back&amp;nbsp;down to Texas New Years Eve, and he came through with our request. I guess that must only mean one thing. Our little man was on the "Good List"&amp;nbsp; Although, it was New Year's Eve, we didn't skip any of the Christmas traditions. We left cookies for Santa.( Not homemade ones, but Oreo's and Santa was pretty pleased with them.) scrambled around trying to get all the gifts either wrapped or put together all before Hunter woke up from his afternoon nap. It was a mad dash to the finish line, but have no fear we did it !!!!!! And watching Hunter opening his gifts was a priceless moment in time. While in Colorado I thought for sure Hunter would be riping into every one's gifts faster than the speed of light. But he was so&amp;nbsp;over whelmed with everything and didn't really open any gifts. But here at home, it was a whole different experience. He was riping the paper off, and moving onto the next box. Such a fun thing to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/-T_vM7rsJ1Ao/TxzWtD368BI/AAAAAAAABwk/AYBYvXEeDvQ/s1600/DSC_0648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_vM7rsJ1Ao/TxzWtD368BI/AAAAAAAABwk/AYBYvXEeDvQ/s400/DSC_0648.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Welcome to the World of "Some Assembly" required....... Not such a good idea to leave something with pages and pages of instructions to the very last minute. Maybe next year Santa will send a couple of Elves to help with the assembly process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sGLkJmvB6F4/TxzXLKAcv7I/AAAAAAAABws/m4KEavJ__ME/s1600/DSC_0657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sGLkJmvB6F4/TxzXLKAcv7I/AAAAAAAABws/m4KEavJ__ME/s400/DSC_0657.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Santa came, Santa came....... I want this one first &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7ZQvkc-sz0/TxzX1RTvIJI/AAAAAAAABw0/zgD_dd-o_RQ/s1600/DSC_0687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c7ZQvkc-sz0/TxzX1RTvIJI/AAAAAAAABw0/zgD_dd-o_RQ/s400/DSC_0687.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Much easier to look over everything from the comfyness of your own couch.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3s1AuviXBSE/TxzYT5wJfEI/AAAAAAAABw8/xo5GiUJis8Q/s1600/DSC_0692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3s1AuviXBSE/TxzYT5wJfEI/AAAAAAAABw8/xo5GiUJis8Q/s400/DSC_0692.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the high light of the afternoon..... Hunter's train table !!! Everything goes "woot woot" now.And I've been schooled in "all things trains" since then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5PmW903RLc/TxzY2xn6cdI/AAAAAAAABxE/z4LoYuimtJo/s1600/DSC_0716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5PmW903RLc/TxzY2xn6cdI/AAAAAAAABxE/z4LoYuimtJo/s400/DSC_0716.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wishing everyone a very Happy New Year!!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-1608891931697685074?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/1608891931697685074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=1608891931697685074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1608891931697685074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1608891931697685074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-in-texas.html' title='Christmas in Texas'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sQppKjPafPc/TxzUPzi77PI/AAAAAAAABwc/bQAvkgFahuk/s72-c/DSC_0652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-3036948069757679007</id><published>2012-01-22T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T21:27:37.095-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holiday's from Sea World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSbtlYJEh7U/TxzN0OPpxRI/AAAAAAAABvs/nXcCQG9F1Aw/s1600/DSC_0533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSbtlYJEh7U/TxzN0OPpxRI/AAAAAAAABvs/nXcCQG9F1Aw/s400/DSC_0533.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After returning back to Texas from our trip to Colorado, we decided to brave the crowds of Sea World to see the amazing lights and festive shows. It was a beautiful night, nothing like a little chill in the air ( and by that I mean it was probably 60 that night) twinkly lights, Holiday music and of course Shamu to put you in the Christmas spirit. Even a full week after Christmas !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P1PdqDCElQo/TxzOH0r14ZI/AAAAAAAABv0/bgZS9sd9jl8/s1600/DSC_0550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P1PdqDCElQo/TxzOH0r14ZI/AAAAAAAABv0/bgZS9sd9jl8/s400/DSC_0550.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wow, this picture sure did look better on the camera than it does now. Oh well, we were going for the lights, so just ignore the goofy looks on both our faces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_ekBo00qkKw/TxzOonSQCPI/AAAAAAAABv8/SSOwANEmtcM/s1600/DSC_0557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_ekBo00qkKw/TxzOonSQCPI/AAAAAAAABv8/SSOwANEmtcM/s400/DSC_0557.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think the excitement of seeing Shamu was all Hunter had in mind. Stopping to pose for silly pictures was not in his agenda that night. I guess we'll get a few good laughs over these pictures in about 20 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-stYgSRdCw8I/TxzPBIAr6PI/AAAAAAAABwE/CDs400D0Ktc/s1600/DSC_0585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-stYgSRdCw8I/TxzPBIAr6PI/AAAAAAAABwE/CDs400D0Ktc/s400/DSC_0585.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Waiting for Shamu's big show, and way past someones bedtime. But he did really well that night, he was so excited to see his buddy Shamu who makes big splashes. (and he'll tell you that) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkUWaAg23SY/TxzPYr0NvFI/AAAAAAAABwM/Gk2vxR-yIls/s1600/DSC_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkUWaAg23SY/TxzPYr0NvFI/AAAAAAAABwM/Gk2vxR-yIls/s400/DSC_0608.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Finally the Star of the Show !!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kZh8kjYv-8A/TxzQQ1jeTAI/AAAAAAAABwU/UFmH9PkYzaE/s1600/DSC_0554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kZh8kjYv-8A/TxzQQ1jeTAI/AAAAAAAABwU/UFmH9PkYzaE/s400/DSC_0554.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas from Sea World and a Very Happy New Year !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-3036948069757679007?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/3036948069757679007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=3036948069757679007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3036948069757679007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3036948069757679007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-holidays-from-sea-world.html' title='Happy Holiday&apos;s from Sea World'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSbtlYJEh7U/TxzN0OPpxRI/AAAAAAAABvs/nXcCQG9F1Aw/s72-c/DSC_0533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-7077872316333961124</id><published>2012-01-22T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T20:49:10.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in the Rockies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merry Christmas from Colorado &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ_NPEqOSmE/Txy6_OIXyuI/AAAAAAAABvE/3V5YOklqUpI/s1600/DSC_0453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ_NPEqOSmE/Txy6_OIXyuI/AAAAAAAABvE/3V5YOklqUpI/s400/DSC_0453.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Phewwww, this post has been a long time in the works. I think I started it about 2 weeks ago, and had trouble uploading photo's so I gave up several times and said I'll try again tomorrow. We'll,&amp;nbsp;now at least 2 weeks later, I finally get the photo's to upload only to have them all out of order and I'm not going to mess with rearrange them at this point. I've got some many more post's in mind, I just want to get the Christmas one posted before next Christmas. &amp;nbsp;So please excuse the randomness of the photo's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As most of you know, we spent 12 days in Colorado over the Holiday's. Although, it was rough and tough at times we had a great time with family,&amp;nbsp; eating mom's home cooking, the glorious snow and in general the feeling of "being home"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter had a tough time with the transition of not being home and in his "normal" routine and turned on the "terrible two's" in full strength. Which made some day's very intersting, and a whole lot a rearranging my parents house. Pretty sure, most of it ended up in the garage where it was "safe" from the Texas Torando !!!&amp;nbsp; A broken vase, lot's of spilled milk, and a&amp;nbsp;Christmas tree that took the brunt of the Torando. I'm hoping we're still welcome to visit?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7GJILdqZfzM/Txy7bzOJfNI/AAAAAAAABvM/sCobjhoPt2A/s1600/DSC_0465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7GJILdqZfzM/Txy7bzOJfNI/AAAAAAAABvM/sCobjhoPt2A/s400/DSC_0465.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Good Morning Mr. Snowman, did Santa come to see you too?" Hunter was in LOVE with this snowman- in general Snowmen were a big hit this Holiday with our little man.&amp;nbsp; When we first walked into my brother's house&amp;nbsp;and saw it, I thought for sure Hunter would be totally scared of it. He tends to not like dressed up people or costumes (just like his Mommy) but they had an instant bond that continued to grow ever time we went over there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NPtmOUi3V64/Txy705OU5cI/AAAAAAAABvU/d2VageAV8oY/s1600/DSC_0467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NPtmOUi3V64/Txy705OU5cI/AAAAAAAABvU/d2VageAV8oY/s400/DSC_0467.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Only in Colorado ( On Christmas Day) do you see golfing in the snow with NO coats !!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZMmHQEplv8/Txy8HiaC4NI/AAAAAAAABvc/EWJ144O06wM/s1600/DSC_0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZMmHQEplv8/Txy8HiaC4NI/AAAAAAAABvc/EWJ144O06wM/s400/DSC_0472.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then there's Greg, screaming "I'm from Texas, give me a break about the shorts"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rcMB1R1a7E/Txy8sUohreI/AAAAAAAABvk/InRDRK2lHbw/s1600/096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rcMB1R1a7E/Txy8sUohreI/AAAAAAAABvk/InRDRK2lHbw/s400/096.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the day we all waited for....... And No it's not Christmas morning, or the turkey dinner, or the gifts under the tree. But NORDY'S BBQ.... Oh, I'm craving it, just looking at this picture. They by far have the best BBQ ever, and it's a must to go there when your in Loveland. (Already, looking forward to going again in September)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DJX5B5oO5h8/TxOY-3fu7AI/AAAAAAAABt8/DV7utGwMO9w/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DJX5B5oO5h8/TxOY-3fu7AI/AAAAAAAABt8/DV7utGwMO9w/s400/002.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Like I said at the beginning, these photo's are all out of order. Above was a few days after arriving and Hunter's first time in the snow. It was so nice out that day, that we were out there with no coats. Poor Hunter was probably sweating to death. But we managed to build a "little" snowman for Hunter, carrot nose and all. Hunter had a great time in the snow, and had to be lured back inside with a cookie. Yep, he's a Garvey !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every morning Hunter would run to the back door to make sure his snowman was still there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1ugsTAmSaA/TxOZLO8II3I/AAAAAAAABuE/cb3i5zNyfDA/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1ugsTAmSaA/TxOZLO8II3I/AAAAAAAABuE/cb3i5zNyfDA/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, it's not Christmas unless you make cookies ( Aunt Sue's famous Sugar Cookies)&amp;nbsp; However, they never do taste as good as hers. Very close this time though. Someday, maybe we'll get her to tell us the secret to her yummy cookies (hint hint)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iosbBvL3UcI/TxOZZbcMfhI/AAAAAAAABuM/Av-LKlzP5hk/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iosbBvL3UcI/TxOZZbcMfhI/AAAAAAAABuM/Av-LKlzP5hk/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Official cookie taste tester...... it's a tough job but someone has to do it !!!! And boy did he taste alot of cookie while at Grandpa's. First thing every morning, a cookie from Grandpa (before breakfast snack I guess) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QEScGwj5bB0/TxOZqbAoheI/AAAAAAAABuU/yy9ctx4QeuY/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QEScGwj5bB0/TxOZqbAoheI/AAAAAAAABuU/yy9ctx4QeuY/s400/026.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here Hunter is schooling Grandpa on "Toy Story" This has been a favorite of Hunter's for a long time. He just loves Buzz and Woody. At the gym, he has no interest in any other movie they have playing unless it's Toy Story, then it's game on for watching it and getting him out of there without a melt down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tgGHxFnOW3Y/TxOZ3-3-2_I/AAAAAAAABuc/SbJMgMcYV8M/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tgGHxFnOW3Y/TxOZ3-3-2_I/AAAAAAAABuc/SbJMgMcYV8M/s400/032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Helping Mommy shovel the back patio after "the big snow fall" I was so excited to get out there and shovel, but it only took a few minutes to realize I never really liked to shovel, it's a lot of work. But watching Hunter play around in the snow was worth it all. He is such an outdoorsy kid, doesn't seem to matter if it's 110 or 5 he loves to be out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unhkR2pN3lw/TxOaFFM8-WI/AAAAAAAABuk/nU22lfodTyU/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unhkR2pN3lw/TxOaFFM8-WI/AAAAAAAABuk/nU22lfodTyU/s400/042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my FAVORITE picture of our trip. So a little snow bunny !!! Go times in Colorado, many thanks to everyone for all the great gifts for Hunter he loves them all. And the food was amazing, but most importantly spending the Holiday's with family was the best part. Love to you all !!! (and thanks for putting up with our cranky little one, we're working on the tantrums and listening, so hopefully he'll be a much happier little man in September.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1864850030"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1864850031"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-7077872316333961124?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/7077872316333961124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=7077872316333961124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7077872316333961124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7077872316333961124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-in-rockies.html' title='Christmas in the Rockies'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ_NPEqOSmE/Txy6_OIXyuI/AAAAAAAABvE/3V5YOklqUpI/s72-c/DSC_0453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-3783176871964023685</id><published>2012-01-15T20:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:58:08.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunter Goes to the Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5z_HYnTLeqo/TwZaEdsTFNI/AAAAAAAABrY/BNNPwwYylVQ/s1600/008+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5z_HYnTLeqo/TwZaEdsTFNI/AAAAAAAABrY/BNNPwwYylVQ/s400/008+%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our little man went to his first movie !!!&amp;nbsp; Our local theater plays a "kidtoon" movie on Saturday and Sunday mornings. It's only an hour movie and only $2.00 tickets. So if things aren't going well, you don't feel too bad leaving early. Hunter did really well for the about 45 minutes. The day we went we saw a movie with Olivia the Pig. It was a really cute Christmas movie that kept the attention of our very active little man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3b6rPVnybao/TwZaTt09OSI/AAAAAAAABrg/PpAmFRfSXQk/s1600/009+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3b6rPVnybao/TwZaTt09OSI/AAAAAAAABrg/PpAmFRfSXQk/s400/009+%25282%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who needs Pop corn when you have Goldfish crackers !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyZX-aLtE-k/TwZahvq0lyI/AAAAAAAABro/sr6t8Ppm2hM/s1600/010+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyZX-aLtE-k/TwZahvq0lyI/AAAAAAAABro/sr6t8Ppm2hM/s320/010+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Out in the lobby they had life sized chipmunk characters. Who I thought would be cute for a picture. Hunter on the other had wanted NOTHING to do with them, and couldn't get away fast enough. At least I got a picture with all of them, not necessarily what I was going for, but we got something. Fun times !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-3783176871964023685?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/3783176871964023685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=3783176871964023685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3783176871964023685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3783176871964023685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2012/01/hunter-goes-to-movies.html' title='Hunter Goes to the Movies'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5z_HYnTLeqo/TwZaEdsTFNI/AAAAAAAABrY/BNNPwwYylVQ/s72-c/008+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-3143615806945891318</id><published>2012-01-15T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:49:00.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Build A Bear Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A New Family Member is Born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvcPbmxwm7I/TwZYQ6Ro7zI/AAAAAAAABq0/cbjeWFCgX8c/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvcPbmxwm7I/TwZYQ6Ro7zI/AAAAAAAABq0/cbjeWFCgX8c/s400/008.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A morning with friends and building our "newest" member of the family. What could be funnier than that? When we all walked into the store ( 8 mom's and 8 kiddo's all under 2) I'm not sure who was more intimated. Us or the workers .... But the kids did so well, we all walked around and picked our bears, dogs or bunnies and then stood in line and waited for our turn at the stuffing machine. That was Hunter's favorite part of the whole experience. He will still tell you that Charlie went round and round. ( meaning all the stuffing was going around and around in the big machine) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EWKLd9gLw8Y/TwZYg-Skc7I/AAAAAAAABq8/3ygDtFgpU-Q/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EWKLd9gLw8Y/TwZYg-Skc7I/AAAAAAAABq8/3ygDtFgpU-Q/s400/006.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Above, Hunter is stepping on the foot pedal and helping the lady stuff his dog "Charlie" Hunter also got to pick out a heart and give it a little kiss before it was placed inside Charlie. Super cute moment !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---3XsV0Hvek/TwZYpoT_bLI/AAAAAAAABrE/vcL29_i_kvI/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---3XsV0Hvek/TwZYpoT_bLI/AAAAAAAABrE/vcL29_i_kvI/s400/015.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie is all stuffed and ready for the next step in the process. The first BIG hug between one very excited little boy and his new friend Charlie. Who is now his night night buddy. Ahhhhh !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_7reMz3pow/TwZYz2_HCaI/AAAAAAAABrM/5jdCNqTkqig/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_7reMz3pow/TwZYz2_HCaI/AAAAAAAABrM/5jdCNqTkqig/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bath time for Charlie, it was alittle scary for Hunter with the sound the of the air blowing out, but he did enjoy brushing his buddy.&amp;nbsp; A forever friendship was created that morning with several of our friends and play buddies !!!! A great success, only thing that was missing was having Daddy there with us. (next time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-3143615806945891318?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/3143615806945891318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=3143615806945891318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3143615806945891318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3143615806945891318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2012/01/build-bear-morning.html' title='Build A Bear Morning'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvcPbmxwm7I/TwZYQ6Ro7zI/AAAAAAAABq0/cbjeWFCgX8c/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-7790821741551224252</id><published>2011-12-13T07:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T07:24:49.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Way Behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;21 Months and a Big Ho Ho Ho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1IH1Yel0-lQ/Tua2cK4MbHI/AAAAAAAABpk/gBOldnw47To/s1600/santa+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1IH1Yel0-lQ/Tua2cK4MbHI/AAAAAAAABpk/gBOldnw47To/s400/santa+2011.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's crazy how fast this past month has passed by us. With the Holiday hustle and bustle, a visit from Grandma Rose and wham the month is gone. I hardly have had the time to think about the milestones that we've reached this past month. In a nut shell, each day brings a new word ( or attempt of a word), something new to climb on, throw, toss, roll, bounce or kick.... I'm sure you get where I'm heading with that one. Everyday is a new adventure with an active toddler, who only seems to be satisfied if he's on the go. Hunter discovered that dipping his food in something like ketchup or gravy makes everything better. He really gobbled up his turkey with the help of gravy and now loves fish sticks with ketchup. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-elJ20gtc4oE/Tua2_XRs7qI/AAAAAAAABps/96PqmDXcxJI/s1600/DSC_0149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-elJ20gtc4oE/Tua2_XRs7qI/AAAAAAAABps/96PqmDXcxJI/s400/DSC_0149.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After 3 different attempts at getting family pictures done professionally we had to settle on a "DIY" kind of photo for The Garvey family Christmas card. The dogs were an added bonus this year, seems the only attention they get now a days is after Hunter goes to bed and we've settled down for a little TV, so we couldn't deny them a little love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l72U3LPdSg8/Tua3-nkuoPI/AAAAAAAABp0/-2Mz-37FwNQ/s1600/DSC_0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l72U3LPdSg8/Tua3-nkuoPI/AAAAAAAABp0/-2Mz-37FwNQ/s400/DSC_0156.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We took Hunter to Bass Pro Shop to see Santa, but the line was a mile long (literally) and it was getting close to dinner time, so we decided to wander around and check out all the cool Holiday stuff. Of course Daddy had to have the little man test drive a really nice boat ( in honor of Gpa Garvey)&amp;nbsp; Hunter really liked this one.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53tVn4xpq5g/Tua4Scngt8I/AAAAAAAABp8/T2Xc09pgkEc/s1600/DSC_0137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53tVn4xpq5g/Tua4Scngt8I/AAAAAAAABp8/T2Xc09pgkEc/s400/DSC_0137.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We would like to introduce the newest member of our family "Elfy". Elfy is our version of the Christmas tradition known as "The Elf on the Shelf". Elfy arrived on December 1st from the North Pole, to help Santa keep a close eye on Hunter and make sure he stays on the "good list"&amp;nbsp; Each morning we play a little game of "Where is Elfy" Although, I'm pretty sure Hunter doesn't get the whole meaning of this or Santa. He does like to look for Elfy and gets really excited when he sees Santa. ( As long as Santa is NO where near him)&amp;nbsp;Hunter&amp;nbsp;will even&amp;nbsp;stop (for a split second) if you say " Elfy is going to tell Santa, that you're not being very nice" Elfy is even going to make the BIG trip to Colorado, sure hope it keeps this toddler in check while at Grandma and Grandpa's.... (big dreams I know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUpjc3-ge2I/TubAt4IfuBI/AAAAAAAABqM/3yZgL8RZ4QI/s1600/DSC_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUpjc3-ge2I/TubAt4IfuBI/AAAAAAAABqM/3yZgL8RZ4QI/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The next Tiger Woods......&amp;nbsp; Daddy and Hunter had a little golf lesson in the back yard a few weeks ago. I'm not holding my breathe for a million dollar golfer. Pretty sure the way he throws a ball, I'm going with a Baseball player. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SHJeBS0oRng/TubBBDBl7uI/AAAAAAAABqU/KvZttez25L4/s1600/001+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SHJeBS0oRng/TubBBDBl7uI/AAAAAAAABqU/KvZttez25L4/s400/001+%25282%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just had to share this photo with you all, we went to check on Hunter before we went to bed and this is how we found him. Passed out cold !!!!!! The sound of us laughing and the&amp;nbsp;flash from the camera didn't even wake him up. Crazy kid !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZCmnfJMWDU/TubBbTsfEVI/AAAAAAAABqc/b_aZ-A-CwMY/s1600/DSC_0045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZCmnfJMWDU/TubBbTsfEVI/AAAAAAAABqc/b_aZ-A-CwMY/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving ( a little late) This is how Hunter watched his first parade. His favorite parts were all the big balloons and the marching bands.﻿ On a side note Hunter is 24 1/2 pounds and almost 33 inches tall. Some new words this month are: Thank you, up, down, No, and yes (with a head nod) and the making's of the word Don't. We went on a couple new adventures this past month,&amp;nbsp; Build a Bear and the movie theater. Pictures coming soon !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays from Texas !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-7790821741551224252?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/7790821741551224252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=7790821741551224252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7790821741551224252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7790821741551224252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/12/way-behind.html' title='Way Behind'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1IH1Yel0-lQ/Tua2cK4MbHI/AAAAAAAABpk/gBOldnw47To/s72-c/santa+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8929637375645192419</id><published>2011-11-14T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T10:12:14.695-06:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Months and Getting So Big......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;BIG boy BIG bed....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/-hqCeDaaoKr8/TrySu0-KYCI/AAAAAAAABos/cXJucaouAJ8/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqCeDaaoKr8/TrySu0-KYCI/AAAAAAAABos/cXJucaouAJ8/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;first night in his "big boy" bed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the monthly milestones that we've reached thus far, this one was extremely hard for me. We've had so many changes it's just been over whelming to think we no longer have a little baby, but a full fledged toddler. And Only 4 months until we have a 2 year old. OH BOY !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkXBh0XApKQ/TryS8hfEwRI/AAAAAAAABo0/TxbCKMhjEoE/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wkXBh0XApKQ/TryS8hfEwRI/AAAAAAAABo0/TxbCKMhjEoE/s400/011.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good Morning Mommy !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I bet you all are sitting on the edge of your seats in eager anticipation for&amp;nbsp;all the new &amp;nbsp;fun facts about Hunter this month. So here they are....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hunter is tipping the scale at 25 pounds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. And is 32 1/2 inches tall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. No new teeth this month- Grand total of 13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Has successfully learned how to climb out of his crib and pack n play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Hence- the "big boy" bed.... One week and going strong with his new bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6.New Foods: apples, pumpkin bread and raw carrots (just for Gpa Garvey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. New Words: Augie (doggie), mine, cookie, balloon, football,and Uh Oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Got his first "Mommy hair cut" - and looked pretty cute !&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/-8CfOtLJ6HWs/TryTJTO-p6I/AAAAAAAABo8/grvfQ6g-r2g/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8CfOtLJ6HWs/TryTJTO-p6I/AAAAAAAABo8/grvfQ6g-r2g/s400/012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He LOVES his new found freedom !!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;9. Loved the beach and ocean in Corpus Christi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;10. Can throw down a good temper tantrum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;11.Is&amp;nbsp; now wearing a size 6 shoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;12. Will climb on anything (with NO fear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;13. Can climb up the stairs- standing up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;14. Mommy and Daddy now have to wear rain coats during bath time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;15. Favorite thing to do- dumping buckets of toys out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;16. Can do&amp;nbsp; knuckle bumps with the best of em' (just for you&amp;nbsp;Uncle Bill- also trying to teach him to say "Boo Raiders !)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;17. Still LOVES Elmo and Thomas the Train&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;18. Loves the Bumble Bee and Wheels on the Bus songs.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;19. Helped Mommy make chocolate pudding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;20. Wants what is on your plate or in your glass, and will happily share what's on his plate to increase his chances of getting what's on your plate !!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-8929637375645192419?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8929637375645192419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8929637375645192419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8929637375645192419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8929637375645192419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/11/20-months-and-getting-so-big.html' title='20 Months and Getting So Big......'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqCeDaaoKr8/TrySu0-KYCI/AAAAAAAABos/cXJucaouAJ8/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-5435170026207387404</id><published>2011-11-02T16:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:31:27.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumbling Toddler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Super Cute Video of our little tumbler !!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-661234695784861311</id><published>2011-10-31T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:27:09.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Group Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cbovHBZOJLs/Tq9jfM5QFxI/AAAAAAAABgQ/l_qcBnz-has/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cbovHBZOJLs/Tq9jfM5QFxI/AAAAAAAABgQ/l_qcBnz-has/s400/036.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So we kicked off the Halloween season with a big Halloween Party with our Play Group.&amp;nbsp; And of course being in Texas, it was still like 90 degree's the day of the party. So Tigger just wasn't going to make it. With a little quick thinking and big Thank You to Aunt Julie, for giving us this scarecrow costume last year ( and a little prayer that it would fit this year) we had a great costume ready. And Hunter even won "Most Creative Costume" That's my little man, he can rock anything you put on him !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3kt1FSqVp1M/Tq9jvRc_VdI/AAAAAAAABgY/kyShfsiGKHc/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3kt1FSqVp1M/Tq9jvRc_VdI/AAAAAAAABgY/kyShfsiGKHc/s400/043.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Playing outside the club house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VwIAqL5SsO4/Tq9j9j5_MGI/AAAAAAAABgg/0jbLY-CPJpM/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VwIAqL5SsO4/Tq9j9j5_MGI/AAAAAAAABgg/0jbLY-CPJpM/s400/048.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So maybe a scarecrow was not really the costume we should have picked for this Monkey. In the past few weeks, he's gone from a toddler to a total Monkey !!!! He figured out how to climb out of his crib, and then the pack and play. So this weekend we will be breaking down the crib and turning it into the toddler bed.. (boo hoo) Pretty sure there will be tears shed that first night, I'm guessing it will be from me and not Hunter. I'm so not ready to let go of "my baby" yet !!!! (sniff, sniff)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-74pASQtq6cQ/Tq9kGC8Sj5I/AAAAAAAABgo/bnAMuoRQRpw/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-74pASQtq6cQ/Tq9kGC8Sj5I/AAAAAAAABgo/bnAMuoRQRpw/s400/052.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sign of a good party, not in the car more than 5 minutes and he was passed out cold !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PGOO6efvieM/Tq9kSeOtaoI/AAAAAAAABgw/v976QoSwXM0/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PGOO6efvieM/Tq9kSeOtaoI/AAAAAAAABgw/v976QoSwXM0/s400/055.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;checking out his treasures he won in the costume contest!!﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-661234695784861311?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/661234695784861311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=661234695784861311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/661234695784861311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/661234695784861311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/10/play-group-halloween-party.html' title='Play Group Halloween Party'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cbovHBZOJLs/Tq9jfM5QFxI/AAAAAAAABgQ/l_qcBnz-has/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-72557970687713185</id><published>2011-10-31T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:04:29.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Corpus Christi Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Life's a Beach .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQyQMhM4cbw/TqtpJw4ChEI/AAAAAAAABeg/4vscWNkOhmA/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQyQMhM4cbw/TqtpJw4ChEI/AAAAAAAABeg/4vscWNkOhmA/s400/018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a little slow in getting this post up. But 2 weeks ago we spent the weekend down in Corpus Christi. The weather was beautiful, the only problem was a little thing called "Red Tide" From what we read before going, it's something in water that kills fish, turns the water "Red"&amp;nbsp;and then puts something in the air that causes a tickle in your throat (almost like an allergy) Nothing serious, but very annoying.&amp;nbsp; We must have been on the tail end of it, the water was clear and there were only a few dead fish (that had been there for awhile) so we still played in the sand and water and had a great time. &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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XAyTTN1PUDk/TqtpPlW_0SI/AAAAAAAABeo/fVDZDM6eiio/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XAyTTN1PUDk/TqtpPlW_0SI/AAAAAAAABeo/fVDZDM6eiio/s400/005.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Walking on the beach with Daddy after dinner &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtOynL5_FLg/TqtpWgyPMuI/AAAAAAAABew/NUyBd5gviFk/s1600/DSC_0847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtOynL5_FLg/TqtpWgyPMuI/AAAAAAAABew/NUyBd5gviFk/s400/DSC_0847.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Hunter and Madalynn playing in the sand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQ7HsPXEhyQ/TqtpaeNAuII/AAAAAAAABe4/toZOlatIl6M/s1600/DSC_0869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DQ7HsPXEhyQ/TqtpaeNAuII/AAAAAAAABe4/toZOlatIl6M/s400/DSC_0869.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Diggin in the sand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaTVuADC0ko/Tqtpe4NmO8I/AAAAAAAABfA/nczqOAdVtVg/s1600/DSC_0868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaTVuADC0ko/Tqtpe4NmO8I/AAAAAAAABfA/nczqOAdVtVg/s400/DSC_0868.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Our little water bug. He didn't care that the wind was blowing like crazy and the water was cold !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_fSPT6TfWSY/TqtpkBfsJ7I/AAAAAAAABfI/pokGuQBmM6A/s1600/DSC_0999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_fSPT6TfWSY/TqtpkBfsJ7I/AAAAAAAABfI/pokGuQBmM6A/s400/DSC_0999.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The group: Mike and Jessica their kids Dillion and Madalynn, Dan and Ann and us ! &lt;/em&gt;﻿ ( Greg works with Mike and Dan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-72557970687713185?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/72557970687713185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=72557970687713185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/72557970687713185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/72557970687713185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/10/corpus-christi-weekend.html' title='Corpus Christi Weekend'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQyQMhM4cbw/TqtpJw4ChEI/AAAAAAAABeg/4vscWNkOhmA/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-3152163127164148409</id><published>2011-10-31T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T21:54:03.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Trick or Treat......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6uwTjt6qsA/Tq9WjW9tVqI/AAAAAAAABfQ/HAv3KZvzJ30/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6uwTjt6qsA/Tq9WjW9tVqI/AAAAAAAABfQ/HAv3KZvzJ30/s400/021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, I can honestly say I think Halloween may have just become one of my favorite Days of the year !!! Although, neither Hunter or I were feeling to great today, we still had some fun. I was feeling a bit adventurous and decided it was time to get in the kitchen with Hunter and make something. So we made some chocolate pudding for our "Ghosts in the Grave Yard" dessert. And to my surprise it went really well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epMeQZOGLAQ/Tq9WxJn8x6I/AAAAAAAABfY/HGSdw0J5-OI/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epMeQZOGLAQ/Tq9WxJn8x6I/AAAAAAAABfY/HGSdw0J5-OI/s400/009.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sitting in the chair, waiting to help with the mixer for the pudding. I tried really hard to get a picture of Hunter holding the hand mixer, but couldn't seem to get the shot. Maybe if I had a third hand it might have happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xr_8uAeMlnc/Tq9XJ9lPBiI/AAAAAAAABfg/mEBNUAZqsEw/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xr_8uAeMlnc/Tq9XJ9lPBiI/AAAAAAAABfg/mEBNUAZqsEw/s400/010.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Testing the pudding, had to make sure it had been mixed well enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZzjfpoTyRs/Tq9XeSJvYMI/AAAAAAAABfo/mpGivBKzJro/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZzjfpoTyRs/Tq9XeSJvYMI/AAAAAAAABfo/mpGivBKzJro/s400/012.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nothing better than licking the beaters....... Yummy !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6B374bENgo/Tq9Xmr1uAFI/AAAAAAAABfw/mz7MC_L646I/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6B374bENgo/Tq9Xmr1uAFI/AAAAAAAABfw/mz7MC_L646I/s400/023.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Watch out, Tigger is ready to hit the street for some Trick or Treating. Another nice surprise, when we tried on the costume a month or so ago, we had a major melt down. but tonight, he put it right on (even the hood) and didn't fuss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xQ5IEB9DN7M/Tq9X0kQxwgI/AAAAAAAABf4/Y69mQqMPze4/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xQ5IEB9DN7M/Tq9X0kQxwgI/AAAAAAAABf4/Y69mQqMPze4/s400/026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He caught right on to what he was suppose to do. Such a strange sight to see people sitting in lawn chairs (and shorts)&amp;nbsp;handing out candy. I remember having to get costumes 2 or 3 sizes bigger just so the winter coat and 3 layers of clothes&amp;nbsp;could fit under it. Such a great night we had. We gave out almost 300 pieces of candy in about an hour. Glad we picked up the extra bag of candy yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-av4P6HtelYY/Tq9X72wb36I/AAAAAAAABgA/41S00ZWs_S0/s1600/029+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-av4P6HtelYY/Tq9X72wb36I/AAAAAAAABgA/41S00ZWs_S0/s400/029+%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After about 6 houses, Hunter just stopped, sat down and started looking through his bucket. I guess he was just taking it all in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XFfKbilYftU/Tq9YEsCZbZI/AAAAAAAABgI/Qpa3XthfkGw/s1600/030+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XFfKbilYftU/Tq9YEsCZbZI/AAAAAAAABgI/Qpa3XthfkGw/s400/030+%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sure looks like he asking if he could have that piece of candy..... Happy Halloween.!!!!!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-3152163127164148409?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/3152163127164148409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=3152163127164148409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3152163127164148409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3152163127164148409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween !'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6uwTjt6qsA/Tq9WjW9tVqI/AAAAAAAABfQ/HAv3KZvzJ30/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-899319179316540741</id><published>2011-10-18T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:00:27.459-05:00</updated><title type='text'>19 Months Old</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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GIQcTcx9a7U/Tp42YUiOgfI/AAAAAAAABeY/uuzHo8c13Z0/s1600/DSC_0796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GIQcTcx9a7U/Tp42YUiOgfI/AAAAAAAABeY/uuzHo8c13Z0/s640/DSC_0796.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, our little guy is 19 months old already !!!!&amp;nbsp; So keeping with our newly found tradition, here are some fun little tid-bits about our little monkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYK1rDcBb50/TpyJVUb1LjI/AAAAAAAABdQ/eB5GRO1Soig/s1600/084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYK1rDcBb50/TpyJVUb1LjI/AAAAAAAABdQ/eB5GRO1Soig/s400/084.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;San Diego Zoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. Weighs 24 pounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. Is 32 inches tall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. Has almost grown out of his size 5 shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. Is wearing 2T shirts, and 12 month pants (although we're about to move to 18mnth's for the length)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5. Can now climb out of his crib&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6. Loves to play Ring Around the Rosie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7. Favorite activity is playing outside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yws1_sGi3zE/TpyJon4QsTI/AAAAAAAABdY/yGcC4AQjraA/s1600/DSC_0715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yws1_sGi3zE/TpyJon4QsTI/AAAAAAAABdY/yGcC4AQjraA/s400/DSC_0715.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside the Charger's Stadium &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;8. Has mastered a somersaults all by himself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;9. Has 2 new teeth coming in, for a grand total of 13 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;10. Cars and Trucks go "vroom vroom"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;11. Knows his body parts. (nose,eyes,ears,mouth,belly button and toes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;12. Will only eat Chicken Nuggets and Banana's whole (no more cutting into small pieces)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;13. New foods: cauliflower with cheese sauce, carrots, and broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;14. Has entered the negotiation phase ( eat 2 bites of this and you can have that) LOVE IT !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;15. Favorite Things: Elmo, fish, Thomas the Train and Buzz and Woody from Toy Story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;16. New Words: "Anke You", "mama" "dada" "hi" "Ball"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;17. Favorite Foods this month: chicken nuggets, PBandJ, mac and cheese, grapes,yogurt smoothies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;18. Loves to help clean and do laundry (training him early)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;19. Still taking 3 hour naps in the afternoon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see, our little guy is keeping us very busy. But on the flip side we've kept him busy the past month with our family vacation to Chicago, then returning home for 5 days before joining Daddy on a business trip to San Diego. It's been a crazy month, but we've experienced so much as a family and made some great memories. Now it's time to get busy on some scrapbooks. After all Hunter is 19 months old, and I have yet to complete a single page in a book for him. YICKS !&amp;nbsp; So many things on my "Need to Do List" that my "I Want to Do" list never seems to get a fair shot. Maybe someday, I will figure out the balance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-899319179316540741?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/899319179316540741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=899319179316540741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/899319179316540741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/899319179316540741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/10/19-months-old.html' title='19 Months Old'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GIQcTcx9a7U/Tp42YUiOgfI/AAAAAAAABeY/uuzHo8c13Z0/s72-c/DSC_0796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-1000273564038903755</id><published>2011-10-11T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:19:14.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>San Diego</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many pictures taken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;em&gt; so hard to pick the best, but here it goes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKKU_NDc_Y0/TpTuhyjEpNI/AAAAAAAABbQ/BKzfhimZq6M/s1600/DSC_0600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKKU_NDc_Y0/TpTuhyjEpNI/AAAAAAAABbQ/BKzfhimZq6M/s320/DSC_0600.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Throwing pennies into the fountain. (cleared out every one's purse's and pockets)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So after spending 10 days in Chicago, we came home for 5 and then took off to San Diego for another&amp;nbsp;9 days away from home. Are we crazy ?&amp;nbsp; Sure felt like it... But we had a great time while in San Diego. Beautiful weather, family, great food (Portillo's) and fun times and finally getting to see the San Diego Chargers Stadium (high light of my trip) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We hadn't been in the State 24 hours, when we had to make an unexpected trip to the Urgent Care Sunday morning, Hunter had a run in with a banister causing his forehead to swell like an egg. What a scary moment in time. Everything was fine, thank goodness !!!! What a way to start a vacation. I sure hope that's not the start of many more accidents and trips to the ER. (grrrrrr Boys)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5yihjSMF1U/TpTu4ZTk3SI/AAAAAAAABbY/hz9wqUVb7K0/s1600/DSC_0657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5yihjSMF1U/TpTu4ZTk3SI/AAAAAAAABbY/hz9wqUVb7K0/s400/DSC_0657.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although, Greg was on a working trip. We did get to spend a few days seeing the sights together. On Sunday we drove up to La Jolla. Where they have a great "Children's Beach"&amp;nbsp; Or should I say, it use to be a Children's Beach, but now is home to hundred's of seals. Such a great afternoon we had strolling along the water watching the seals and letting Hunter and his cousin Joshua run and play.&amp;nbsp; I must say, if we ever&amp;nbsp;won the lottery, I just might considering moving to San Diego. The minute we stepped off the plane, I was in LOVE.... but then Greg so kindly reminded me if we were to ever move there I would have to work 2 jobs. So I immediately said "No Thanks" I'll just soak it all up in the next 9 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zF-DD2CeEiI/TpTvP97bwwI/AAAAAAAABbg/QFcOcDXF2qI/s1600/DSC_0628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zF-DD2CeEiI/TpTvP97bwwI/AAAAAAAABbg/QFcOcDXF2qI/s400/DSC_0628.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are some seals lounging on a rock&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18iT0TtbgHU/TpTvftia_mI/AAAAAAAABbo/9q5jsuLqFrg/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18iT0TtbgHU/TpTvftia_mI/AAAAAAAABbo/9q5jsuLqFrg/s400/046.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, Greg had to work and Hunter and I went to Sea World with Aunt Anne, and cousin Susan and her son Joshua. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;OH MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....... that is one amazing place !!!!! I thought the Sea World in San Antonio was nice, but after spending the day in San Diego, San Antonio will never be the same. I was so impressed with everything and wished we could have&amp;nbsp;spent more time there.&amp;nbsp; Hunter really &amp;nbsp;loved all the exhibits with the under water viewing area's, and the Turtle Reef area. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxA1gB774xI/TpTv7taMB3I/AAAAAAAABbw/Jmg3VySdX38/s1600/002+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxA1gB774xI/TpTv7taMB3I/AAAAAAAABbw/Jmg3VySdX38/s400/002+%25282%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you look close at the right side of his head, you can see the nice pretty battle wound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After spending two days in the hotel, due to rain. I was feeling very brave and ventured off to find the beach with Hunter. Didn't realize it was going to be a 25 mile drive and 2 major melt downs.&amp;nbsp; Over all, it was a fun morning with my little monkey. We played in the sand, I tried to build a sand castle but Hunter kept knocking it down. Then we ventured down towards the water. Wasn't sure what to expect, the last time we had him on the beach he was 7 months old and terrified of the waves. But my fearless little guy, took on the waves like a champ. Splashing in the puddles, that is until one slightly bigger wave got a hold of his little feet and knocked him down. And boy was that water ICE cold.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hence, melt down #1 - me trying to dry him off and get him changed while he is continuing to play in the sand.&amp;nbsp; Probably looked like a WWF wrestling match on the beach. (luckily we were the only ones out there that morning)&amp;nbsp; After that, I was DONE with the beach and started for the car, when melt down #2 occurred. Right in the middle of the parking lot......(one little boy was not ready to go )&amp;nbsp;"This was a good idea, and yes we had fun" was all I could say to myself !!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZocbTwbTsao/TpTwEekpgtI/AAAAAAAABb4/2aqNeQzcPr8/s1600/019+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZocbTwbTsao/TpTwEekpgtI/AAAAAAAABb4/2aqNeQzcPr8/s400/019+%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knott's Berry Farm..... What a great place, and what a day of firsts for Hunter. His first carnival ride, actually rode this one twice. Played his first carnival game. And actually did really well at throwing the balls into the cups floating in the water. He didn't win, but sure came close a few times. Had cotton candy for the first (and probably the last) time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vUMghIPdV0/TpTwTh35oPI/AAAAAAAABcA/_vaC1wqNLFU/s1600/052+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vUMghIPdV0/TpTwTh35oPI/AAAAAAAABcA/_vaC1wqNLFU/s400/052+%25282%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying the cotton candy for the first time. The Giant sized Elmo, Greg&amp;nbsp;won for him !!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zXwbYf3RzuQ/TpTwhIjJrCI/AAAAAAAABcI/xJd0e5bTMEc/s1600/074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zXwbYf3RzuQ/TpTwhIjJrCI/AAAAAAAABcI/xJd0e5bTMEc/s400/074.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;family photo at Knott's Berry Farm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxpNWFErCDs/TpTw08RM96I/AAAAAAAABcQ/Q00hbgyJrHw/s1600/DSC_0715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxpNWFErCDs/TpTw08RM96I/AAAAAAAABcQ/Q00hbgyJrHw/s400/DSC_0715.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A quick stop to the "holy ground" of San Diego - The Charger's Stadium !!!!!! I was in awwww &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1UDyUO0bFoc/TpTxMgoT50I/AAAAAAAABcY/dwlSwCV_SfA/s1600/DSC_0735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1UDyUO0bFoc/TpTxMgoT50I/AAAAAAAABcY/dwlSwCV_SfA/s400/DSC_0735.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The giraffe in the middle is only 2 weeks old. Born at 6'1" and 170 pounds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we finished up our little working-vacation with a trip to the San Diego Zoo. I had such great expectations going into the zoo, that I think I was a little let down with the overall experience. Don't get me wrong, it was a beautiful place, but not very family friendly. Massive hills, little sidewalks, and TONS of people made it very hard getting around with a toddler in the stroller. Over all we had a great day there, the weather was absolutely beautiful and we saw some pretty amazing animals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ox2yozZGd0Y/TpTxhmv0gAI/AAAAAAAABcg/XjmQ91JDEhY/s1600/DSC_0740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ox2yozZGd0Y/TpTxhmv0gAI/AAAAAAAABcg/XjmQ91JDEhY/s400/DSC_0740.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Momma Kola with her baby in the pouch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2jqG3NhVAAM/TpTxwM-1lwI/AAAAAAAABco/1gq3Mvbt53o/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2jqG3NhVAAM/TpTxwM-1lwI/AAAAAAAABco/1gq3Mvbt53o/s400/088.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A stand off between a toddler and a goat. Guess who won????? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks to Aunt Anne, Cris, Susan and Joshua for making us feel at home and showing us around, we'll be back for sure. ( charger's game for sure next time)&amp;nbsp; We had a great time, and it was so nice to spend time with everyone. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-1000273564038903755?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/1000273564038903755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=1000273564038903755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1000273564038903755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1000273564038903755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/10/san-diego.html' title='San Diego'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RKKU_NDc_Y0/TpTuhyjEpNI/AAAAAAAABbQ/BKzfhimZq6M/s72-c/DSC_0600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8539791149820890680</id><published>2011-10-05T17:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T17:25:55.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;We're leaving a jet plane.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FAXZ3GwbXmc/TozJI5VJl_I/AAAAAAAABaI/FkChMCAfKIQ/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FAXZ3GwbXmc/TozJI5VJl_I/AAAAAAAABaI/FkChMCAfKIQ/s400/001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chicago bound and so ready for a family vacation and cooler weather. It's been&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;crazy hot this summer in Texas and we were ALL ready to get out of the heat. So with 100 pounds of luggage, 1 car seat, 1 stroller, 1 bag full of toys, a diaper bag, the camera bag, Greg's work bag ( did I mention this was a family vacation) and my purse we were off. Are you exhausted yet, I am just thinking about all that stuff..... traveling light, sure does not apply to this family. We had a great time spending time with friends and family, eating at most of our favorite restaurants (some twice) and just some relaxing. (in the cooler weather) But the best part of the whole trip was watching Hunter with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; his Grandparents. We were super lucky to get to spend a few hours with my parents as well as they passed through Illinois on their way back to Colorado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pSE0haVWhBc/TozJVOcABzI/AAAAAAAABaQ/cfCIZK0wkc0/s1600/DSC_0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pSE0haVWhBc/TozJVOcABzI/AAAAAAAABaQ/cfCIZK0wkc0/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We took Hunter to Brookfield Zoo and&amp;nbsp;The Shedd Aquarium while we were there. Greg and I both have always loved the Brookfield Zoo, and were super excited to experience it with Hunter as well. It turned out to be a beautiful day, and little Hunter had a great time. Except when we tried to get his picture with the big kangaroo. He wanted nothing to do with it. So Mommy had to get in the picture too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9OCraheThrc/TozJXJZtJzI/AAAAAAAABaU/3Qc-wLbc-ds/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9OCraheThrc/TozJXJZtJzI/AAAAAAAABaU/3Qc-wLbc-ds/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Really, another picture Daddy?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIFdlhd6Ffw/TozJfq-EuRI/AAAAAAAABaY/8PNUtNVAOIw/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIFdlhd6Ffw/TozJfq-EuRI/AAAAAAAABaY/8PNUtNVAOIw/s400/039.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When Greg was little, his Grandparents would take him and his brother to a place his Grandpa called "Timbucktoo" ( better known as the Train Yards) Since meeting Greg 10 1/2 years ago, he would always talk about going there as a kid. And now, he had the chance to take Hunter there. Who has recently discovered trains, planes and big trucks. Although, it was cold and rainy that morning they had a ball watching the plane's take off and even had a train engineer blow the horn for them. Awesome morning !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIjRL96gtkc/TozJiU73dfI/AAAAAAAABac/koAMXPA9XgY/s1600/049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIjRL96gtkc/TozJiU73dfI/AAAAAAAABac/koAMXPA9XgY/s400/049.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Greg and Hunter with Great Grandma Garvey (98 years young)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GHLbYAcfxOQ/TozJmrm3ctI/AAAAAAAABag/D3n7CVM6FVY/s1600/061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GHLbYAcfxOQ/TozJmrm3ctI/AAAAAAAABag/D3n7CVM6FVY/s400/061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandma and Grandpa Steffen, Hunter and Grandma and Grandpa Garvey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DmZ77DX2Orc/TozJ0pSee9I/AAAAAAAABak/kbL5kcHI-cc/s1600/DSC_0115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DmZ77DX2Orc/TozJ0pSee9I/AAAAAAAABak/kbL5kcHI-cc/s400/DSC_0115.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A little face painting at the Children's Zoo. Didn't think he would let me do it, but he sat still while I painted the kitty cat whisker's and nose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3TbAwG8fkmE/TozJ4Tq4nfI/AAAAAAAABao/GtEqL1fUox8/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3TbAwG8fkmE/TozJ4Tq4nfI/AAAAAAAABao/GtEqL1fUox8/s400/DSC_0131.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Hunter with Grandma Marino&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U_r-dlslhIc/TozJ_CIsJfI/AAAAAAAABas/zkE2yRp6maQ/s1600/DSC_0190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U_r-dlslhIc/TozJ_CIsJfI/AAAAAAAABas/zkE2yRp6maQ/s400/DSC_0190.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trains, Trains, Trains...... just like his Daddy. Hunter has really taken a liking to them. Especially Thomas the Train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zt_Pv09V71A/TozKoQ8Y7KI/AAAAAAAABaw/NwgxMsDs60s/s1600/DSC_0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zt_Pv09V71A/TozKoQ8Y7KI/AAAAAAAABaw/NwgxMsDs60s/s400/DSC_0172.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Playing outside, in the green grass. Something we haven't had the chance to do yet. So we took full advantage of all the green grass we could. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWHoWSoj0wo/TozKzamqB9I/AAAAAAAABa0/LJ04bpw3-Cw/s1600/DSC_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWHoWSoj0wo/TozKzamqB9I/AAAAAAAABa0/LJ04bpw3-Cw/s400/DSC_0311.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not sure what he's up to in this picture. I'm guessing he's contemplating what to get into next??? Could be wrong,but it seems these day's if it's not one thing it's another. And boy, is he quick........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IhsY211nHaU/TozLB9B7oQI/AAAAAAAABa4/KFAVUUIR2Vs/s1600/DSC_0449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IhsY211nHaU/TozLB9B7oQI/AAAAAAAABa4/KFAVUUIR2Vs/s400/DSC_0449.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;While staying with Grandma and Grandpa Garvey, Hunter found a new toy. A Swiffer duster. He would get a hold of it, and not let go.... He's getting pretty good and low dusting now. I'm trying to teach him how to dust the base boards.&amp;nbsp; This little munchkin loves to clean. Sure hope his love for the broom and duster doesn't go away any time soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4vwRq-EtqBg/TozLNVkh2cI/AAAAAAAABa8/ozgLwe4VJcg/s1600/DSC_0460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4vwRq-EtqBg/TozLNVkh2cI/AAAAAAAABa8/ozgLwe4VJcg/s400/DSC_0460.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greg, Hunter and Grandpa Garvey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A special Thank You to everyone we saw and stayed with while in Chicago. We had a great time and are already trying to plan our next trip back. We miss and love you all very much !!!!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-8539791149820890680?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8539791149820890680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8539791149820890680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8539791149820890680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8539791149820890680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/10/chicago-vacation.html' title='Chicago Vacation'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FAXZ3GwbXmc/TozJI5VJl_I/AAAAAAAABaI/FkChMCAfKIQ/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-7608764051928268712</id><published>2011-09-12T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:51:43.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>18 "little" Tid~Bits, about our 18 month old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jgw5I1H_QPc/Tm7BGIOz2VI/AAAAAAAABZo/0hh6ABRlj1w/s1600/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jgw5I1H_QPc/Tm7BGIOz2VI/AAAAAAAABZo/0hh6ABRlj1w/s400/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1) Weighs 23.10 pounds. Which puts him in the 15% on the growth chart. (yeah, we're off the bottom)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2) Is 31 1/2 inches tall. He is looking so much taller these days, I guess that's what being in the 27% tile will do to you.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3) Favorite dinner - chicken pot pie and chocolate pudding for dessert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4) Has graduated from a sippy cup at meal time, to using a "big boy cup" (and does really well with it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5) Is no longer taking morning naps ( which is taking some getting use to for mama)&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SsG-mpkXFog/Tm7BKrJI2jI/AAAAAAAABZs/pVIX4n0BcAE/s1600/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SsG-mpkXFog/Tm7BKrJI2jI/AAAAAAAABZs/pVIX4n0BcAE/s400/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_13.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;6) Elmo is his favorite character&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7) Will sit and watch almost an entire&amp;nbsp;episode of Thomas the Train&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8) Loves sitting on his "big boy potty"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9) Has actually gone pee pee on the potty once&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10) Made a trip to the ER with a super high fever ( Doc gave him a shot,&amp;nbsp;sent&amp;nbsp;us home for&amp;nbsp;some rest and he was back up and running the next day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11) Will run and lay down, when you tell him "time to change your diaper"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YMFYbfwJs9A/Tm7BMdDVy6I/AAAAAAAABZw/CTgXqmzky4A/s1600/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YMFYbfwJs9A/Tm7BMdDVy6I/AAAAAAAABZw/CTgXqmzky4A/s400/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_09.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;12) LOVES the garbage truck. Wednesday's are big days in our house. Hunter waits by the front door for the truck to come. And luckily, our driver is super nice and friendly. He waves and honks when he see's Hunter standing at the door. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13) Does not like clowns ( Ronald McDonald)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14)LOVES to read books, almost more than playing with toys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15) Has no fear,he will climb,slide, jump and run over,under,through and around anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1k_n4JtKJI/Tm7BOsBsRNI/AAAAAAAABZ0/9BPUXmFpmt4/s1600/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1k_n4JtKJI/Tm7BOsBsRNI/AAAAAAAABZ0/9BPUXmFpmt4/s400/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_03.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;16) Is going to Chicago for vacation- where he will get to spend time with ALL his grandparents in the same week !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17) Then 5 days after returning home from Chicago, we are heading off to San Diego !!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18 ) Has 8 teeth along with 4 molars - and is going to the Dentist for the first time at the end of the month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSyKxXSFcdY/Tm7BXA17qNI/AAAAAAAABZ4/b5lcPZaOvR4/s1600/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSyKxXSFcdY/Tm7BXA17qNI/AAAAAAAABZ4/b5lcPZaOvR4/s400/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_06.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Not crazy about the back ground - but love the smile &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hzY0r_QMaaA/Tm7BrM7kwAI/AAAAAAAABZ8/INWMKqPZDuo/s1600/DSC_1062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hzY0r_QMaaA/Tm7BrM7kwAI/AAAAAAAABZ8/INWMKqPZDuo/s400/DSC_1062.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Halloween could be interesting. Trying on his Tigger costume was grounds for a MAJOR melt down &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgnNCavb2yo/Tm7B5kbNQ3I/AAAAAAAABaA/c7fWogduXmo/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgnNCavb2yo/Tm7B5kbNQ3I/AAAAAAAABaA/c7fWogduXmo/s400/050.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Lights ON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lIkPnNSE08/Tm7CJF6OUEI/AAAAAAAABaE/6jvEq6EvYCQ/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lIkPnNSE08/Tm7CJF6OUEI/AAAAAAAABaE/6jvEq6EvYCQ/s400/051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lights OFF﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-7608764051928268712?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/7608764051928268712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=7608764051928268712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7608764051928268712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7608764051928268712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/09/18-little-tidbits-about-our-18-month.html' title='18 &quot;little&quot; Tid~Bits, about our 18 month old'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jgw5I1H_QPc/Tm7BGIOz2VI/AAAAAAAABZo/0hh6ABRlj1w/s72-c/GarveyT_LZ377-ISG4SQ7_18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-4928752057382575871</id><published>2011-09-12T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T21:31:51.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yW0sU7KxKm4/Tm63i8ILFSI/AAAAAAAABZM/CAQBrZbnjxU/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yW0sU7KxKm4/Tm63i8ILFSI/AAAAAAAABZM/CAQBrZbnjxU/s320/020.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;HaPpY bIrThDaY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;........ So what does the typical family do, to celebrate a birthday that falls on a National Holiday? Well, we celebrated ALL weekend long.&amp;nbsp; We started out with a Date Night on Saturday night. Yep, that's right we had a night out on the town (and Grandma wasn't even in town) we've got a little arrangement with a Mom in our playgroup, where she watches Hunter one night a month, and I watch her son one night a month. So it's been really nice, to get out and see a movie or two, have dinner where we're not worried about what the next item Hunter is going to throw and who it might hit. Love the little guy to pieces, but sometimes eating out is more work, than it's worth.&amp;nbsp; So as I was saying, Greg and I started the weekend with a date. The movie choices were horrible, so we just decided to go to dinner. Since it was Greg's birthday weekend, I let him pick the place.&amp;nbsp; A little scared before we even got there, and totally freaked out when we got there. I bet you can't say," you've eaten dinner in a restaurant all by yourselves" well, we can. The only people in the entire place, for most of our dinner. Scary thing is, dinner was really good. A little Greek&amp;nbsp;hole in the wall (literally)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cm9O0CQEBT8/Tm63wRMU_uI/AAAAAAAABZQ/6kpAS7Hy4O8/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cm9O0CQEBT8/Tm63wRMU_uI/AAAAAAAABZQ/6kpAS7Hy4O8/s320/022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then on Sunday after church, Hunter took Daddy to Chuck E Cheese for lunch. It was such a great afternoon, watching Greg and Hunter interacting with the games.&amp;nbsp; The life sized Chuck E was alittle over whelming for Hunter, but overall I think both Daddy and Hunter had a great time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ieg7Ga9NIQs/Tm638tAEuEI/AAAAAAAABZU/50iZj1mrQYA/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ieg7Ga9NIQs/Tm638tAEuEI/AAAAAAAABZU/50iZj1mrQYA/s320/023.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not to sure of the moving ride we put Hunter on....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-drhOrHRkrwM/Tm64IkIZL1I/AAAAAAAABZY/KZDhRQ_xV-I/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-drhOrHRkrwM/Tm64IkIZL1I/AAAAAAAABZY/KZDhRQ_xV-I/s320/032.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;watch out Jeff Gordon, Hunter Garvey is coming for you.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caPOtSxdf4M/Tm64WWb84mI/AAAAAAAABZc/CnczF53LwmE/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caPOtSxdf4M/Tm64WWb84mI/AAAAAAAABZc/CnczF53LwmE/s320/038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Monday (Labor Day) was the "big" Birthday Day..... We spent the morning at the park. Unfortunately, I had a heart stopping fear that I lost the camera. Apparently, I took it out of the diaper bag the day before and stuck it on the dryer under some clothes. So at the park, I tore apart the bag, looking for the camera and was really thinking it had fallen out of the bag while we were at Chuck E Cheese. So no pictures of the park. However, Greg got a true taste of just how active and fearless our son has become. He was running laps around the park chasing after him. Hehehehehehehehe :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90sKNqXs9Q4/Tm64mDhbmHI/AAAAAAAABZg/Etlw_jo4kXs/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-90sKNqXs9Q4/Tm64mDhbmHI/AAAAAAAABZg/Etlw_jo4kXs/s320/039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daddy posing with his Birthday cake, that Hunter picked out from Baskin Robins. (he really did pick it out) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbsgMK17qz4/Tm64zR_pojI/AAAAAAAABZk/7g3BeSi1eDw/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbsgMK17qz4/Tm64zR_pojI/AAAAAAAABZk/7g3BeSi1eDw/s320/042.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep, the cake and ice cream was good...... Happy Birthday Daddy, I love you !!!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-4928752057382575871?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/4928752057382575871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=4928752057382575871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/4928752057382575871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/4928752057382575871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='Happy Birthday Daddy'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yW0sU7KxKm4/Tm63i8ILFSI/AAAAAAAABZM/CAQBrZbnjxU/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-160442482502807441</id><published>2011-08-31T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T22:35:12.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire Trucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5BpKugulsM/Tl72C2gtUcI/AAAAAAAABY4/y8LrSMO1GCY/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5BpKugulsM/Tl72C2gtUcI/AAAAAAAABY4/y8LrSMO1GCY/s320/021.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What little boy doesn't love big fire trucks.... We had the opportunity to visit a local Fire Station with our Playgroup. Although, it was set up ahead of time, when 20 toddlers and their mom's show up- it's bound to throw a few stunned firemen into a frenzy of sorts. They started the tour with fire safety. yes, that is important to teach at some point. But all our little ones wanted to do, was climb on the truck. So after a few awkward moments, the guys gave up and inviting the kiddos to climb in and on the truck. It took Hunter a few minutes to warm up, but once he did it was on like Donkey Kong.&amp;nbsp; Again, No fear !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i8kjXep7aJA/Tl72ZV8aVqI/AAAAAAAABY8/B1t7HK_94Kk/s1600/008+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i8kjXep7aJA/Tl72ZV8aVqI/AAAAAAAABY8/B1t7HK_94Kk/s320/008+%25283%2529.JPG" width="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hunter sees something rather interesting and is telling the fireman "look over there"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSH6-HaAAeQ/Tl72lzzldoI/AAAAAAAABZA/Dpa3gw38tck/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WSH6-HaAAeQ/Tl72lzzldoI/AAAAAAAABZA/Dpa3gw38tck/s320/017.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The big thrill - driving the big truck. I think we climbing around in the cab a least a dozen times. Very interesting to see actually see the inside of the trucks and their living&amp;nbsp;quarters.&amp;nbsp;( really nice station for the guys-they have a dream kitchen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pf41NZX5_dc/Tl72x8owfYI/AAAAAAAABZE/fFKPuXnpOC4/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pf41NZX5_dc/Tl72x8owfYI/AAAAAAAABZE/fFKPuXnpOC4/s320/022.JPG" width="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taking a rest on the back of the truck.... It was soo HOT that morning after the tour we had planned to go to the park for some play and a picnic. But after about 5 minutes at the station, we all voted No park or picnic. We are so looking forward to the days when we can actually get outside and play again. Several mornings, I thought maybe we'll go swimming, but it's even to hot to do that. Ugh.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKLpqFNRroM/Tl73A6YobWI/AAAAAAAABZI/i0xQTMAjHw0/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKLpqFNRroM/Tl73A6YobWI/AAAAAAAABZI/i0xQTMAjHw0/s320/024.JPG" width="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we were finishing our tour of the inside of the station, a call came through and we had to rush out with the guys (rather comical moment watching 20 mom's rounding up their not so happy, screaming babies and running out of the garage to watch the truck leave) But a great way to end the tour, lights and sirens and few good honks of the horn as they drove off. Big Big&amp;nbsp;hit for all that attended. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-160442482502807441?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/160442482502807441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=160442482502807441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/160442482502807441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/160442482502807441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/08/fire-trucks.html' title='Fire Trucks'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5BpKugulsM/Tl72C2gtUcI/AAAAAAAABY4/y8LrSMO1GCY/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8377157477765477943</id><published>2011-08-31T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T22:00:54.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Times in The Garvey House...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF9olMS-1hA/Tl7vhKTk2zI/AAAAAAAABYk/yqHBXrgx5Ss/s1600/001+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF9olMS-1hA/Tl7vhKTk2zI/AAAAAAAABYk/yqHBXrgx5Ss/s400/001+%25282%2529.JPG" width="300" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;How did this happen..... Our Peanut is growing up way to fast. Before bath time each night, we've been putting Hunter on his "big" boy potty just to get him use to it. WE actually got a surprise pee pee moment (he went in the potty) we all did the happy dance, but know we are&amp;nbsp;a long way from no more diapers. But on a positive note, if you say "Give mommy and minute to go potty" he runs to the bathroom door and bangs on it until you open it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zaVyISZxruQ/Tl7vyb60hAI/AAAAAAAABYo/S2wBWPzc_Ss/s1600/004+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zaVyISZxruQ/Tl7vyb60hAI/AAAAAAAABYo/S2wBWPzc_Ss/s400/004+%25282%2529.JPG" width="300" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our big boy !!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUsO5Zpyd8Q/Tl7v_F-Kj0I/AAAAAAAABYs/8J0fipH3eOM/s1600/006+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUsO5Zpyd8Q/Tl7v_F-Kj0I/AAAAAAAABYs/8J0fipH3eOM/s400/006+%25283%2529.JPG" width="300" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;100 % Boy, this little one has NO fear of anything (except when someone coughs or sneezes) Our first outing with the playgroup after being cooped up for a month and half was to a petting farm. Hunter had no fear of the animals or feeding them. Although, it was soooo stinking hot that morning we still had a great time there. This baby goat took a special liking to Hunter and followed him around the whole time we were in the pen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_8Z6-eN3C90/Tl7wTVvLYiI/AAAAAAAABYw/kpgXNdkeGVY/s1600/DSC_1058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_8Z6-eN3C90/Tl7wTVvLYiI/AAAAAAAABYw/kpgXNdkeGVY/s400/DSC_1058.JPG" width="265" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is what a Texas Snow Bunny looks like......our little model is&amp;nbsp;sporting a super cute winter coat, bright green shorts and mommies flip flops. Yep, this Texan is ready for some snow !!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF8PQaVddAE/Tl7wl2Q3iPI/AAAAAAAABY0/T8WtfLD0tgc/s1600/DSC_1044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF8PQaVddAE/Tl7wl2Q3iPI/AAAAAAAABY0/T8WtfLD0tgc/s400/DSC_1044.JPG" width="265" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peek-A-Boo, I see you....... (look at all those teeth)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-8377157477765477943?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8377157477765477943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8377157477765477943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8377157477765477943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8377157477765477943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/08/fun-times-in-garvey-house.html' title='Fun Times in The Garvey House...'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF9olMS-1hA/Tl7vhKTk2zI/AAAAAAAABYk/yqHBXrgx5Ss/s72-c/001+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-1532936115312395802</id><published>2011-08-11T21:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:49:02.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>17 Fun things about our 17th month old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GvWByBMn3o/TkSAu17DOjI/AAAAAAAABYU/W7_l5KA9zd4/s1600/DSC_0948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GvWByBMn3o/TkSAu17DOjI/AAAAAAAABYU/W7_l5KA9zd4/s640/DSC_0948.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Playing inside his toy box&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tips the scale at 23 pounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is 31 inches tall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has&amp;nbsp;8 teeth ( 4 on top, and&amp;nbsp;4 on the bottom)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves his plastic spoons and Tupperware bowls&amp;nbsp;(favorite toy, at least this week)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has to watch Cat in The Hat while eating breakfast every morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Favorite foods: Ham, mac and cheese, blueberries, strawberries, grapes,green beans,cream of wheat, mini wheat cereal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New foods: chicken, tomato's drizzled with vinegar, raw broccoli, mashed potato's and broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Empty boxes will entertain for hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has become great friends with Shelby, and has a love/hate relationship with Sierra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves his musical toys (drum,shakers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Washes his hands in the sink before meals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves Elmo and Big Bird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can climb on the furniture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can say " NO"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves Balloons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Likes to be outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can sign "please, milk and more"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLh0HqXqhbA/TkSHAl4S5yI/AAAAAAAABYY/alkWprCv2zc/s1600/DSC_0926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLh0HqXqhbA/TkSHAl4S5yI/AAAAAAAABYY/alkWprCv2zc/s400/DSC_0926.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Playing with his trains (notice the plastic spoon)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CrCXgH2_kmI/TkSHZ6AjFRI/AAAAAAAABYc/AxKQUej_46M/s1600/DSC_0940.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CrCXgH2_kmI/TkSHZ6AjFRI/AAAAAAAABYc/AxKQUej_46M/s400/DSC_0940.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sitting in the rocker, reading his favorite book while holding his plastic spoon&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4P4T6OvzRWU/TkSHtF9rjsI/AAAAAAAABYg/HWQniwuKxfs/s1600/DSC_0962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4P4T6OvzRWU/TkSHtF9rjsI/AAAAAAAABYg/HWQniwuKxfs/s400/DSC_0962.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eating pudding is a dirty job, but someone has to do it !!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-1532936115312395802?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/1532936115312395802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=1532936115312395802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1532936115312395802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1532936115312395802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/08/17-fun-things-about-our-17th-month-old.html' title='17 Fun things about our 17th month old'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GvWByBMn3o/TkSAu17DOjI/AAAAAAAABYU/W7_l5KA9zd4/s72-c/DSC_0948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-4194291160446138820</id><published>2011-08-03T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T23:07:51.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Fun Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9popfGOQgs8/TjoRi4NdcFI/AAAAAAAABXs/LRlwPzPfuhc/s1600/DSC_0752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9popfGOQgs8/TjoRi4NdcFI/AAAAAAAABXs/LRlwPzPfuhc/s400/DSC_0752.JPG" t$="true" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1) Hunter and I stopped at a Garage Sale a couple of weeks ago and he went crazy when he saw the Popper. So for $1.00 I thought this is a good deal. What was I thinking????? He truly does love this toy, but the noise will drive you crazy in a matter of&amp;nbsp;a few minutes. And now he loves to chase the dogs with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUt4tyoDmBg/TjoR8jfYW3I/AAAAAAAABXw/vRs7-lAB_a4/s1600/DSC_0776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUt4tyoDmBg/TjoR8jfYW3I/AAAAAAAABXw/vRs7-lAB_a4/s400/DSC_0776.JPG" t$="true" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2) Playing out in the water, Hunter discovered the dog's water bowl and had a blast splashing around in it,seemed he preferred it more&amp;nbsp;than his water table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FrCeG9CwyvQ/TjoSTUQLIaI/AAAAAAAABX0/4pEGUZU7jQk/s1600/DSC_0777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FrCeG9CwyvQ/TjoSTUQLIaI/AAAAAAAABX0/4pEGUZU7jQk/s400/DSC_0777.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;3) Wasn't sure what he would do with the hose, but he loved it... We all got soaked (me and the dogs) ... I guess we looked a little hot to Hunter. Thanks Baby for thinking of us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XItWev4Lzg8/TjoSkrC8WHI/AAAAAAAABX4/G_3cu04utQk/s1600/DSC_0782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XItWev4Lzg8/TjoSkrC8WHI/AAAAAAAABX4/G_3cu04utQk/s400/DSC_0782.JPG" t$="true" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;4) And what's a toddler to do, when there is something that looks interesting. Climb up on it, and have a seat. That's right, he's sitting in his water table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yy0wiu9MV-g/TjoS2kQT1GI/AAAAAAAABX8/S5M6o2fUFjY/s1600/DSC_0791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yy0wiu9MV-g/TjoS2kQT1GI/AAAAAAAABX8/S5M6o2fUFjY/s400/DSC_0791.JPG" t$="true" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;5) Couldn't resist this picture. We were heading inside for lunch, when he got away from me and headed back for one more dunk in the dog's water bowl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3uubxasMrQ/TjoTKgTEhEI/AAAAAAAABYA/NDRzYFDmuIk/s1600/DSC_0792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3uubxasMrQ/TjoTKgTEhEI/AAAAAAAABYA/NDRzYFDmuIk/s400/DSC_0792.JPG" t$="true" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;6) The drawer under the stove, was a favorite place for Hunter to play. Until he started climbing inside the drawer. So I had to play "Mean Mommy" and duct tape the drawer closed during his nap. The picture above is Hunter's first attempt at opening the drawer after it had been taped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5rODIhz6Ht0/TjoTeuHrA5I/AAAAAAAABYE/P_3_r7R72A8/s1600/DSC_0793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5rODIhz6Ht0/TjoTeuHrA5I/AAAAAAAABYE/P_3_r7R72A8/s400/DSC_0793.JPG" t$="true" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;7) And this is the melt down that occurred &amp;nbsp;after several attempts of pulling the drawer open. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAPZ-Mcj1H0/TjoTrUzhd-I/AAAAAAAABYI/buiXbZZfzwA/s1600/DSC_0868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAPZ-Mcj1H0/TjoTrUzhd-I/AAAAAAAABYI/buiXbZZfzwA/s400/DSC_0868.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;8) Several weeks ago Hunter was exposed to Hand Foot and Mouth Disease. Our play group canceled&amp;nbsp;most of the activities for a while, and those who were exposed were asked to stay home for a least a week.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We thought we were going to get lucky, as Hunter was the last one to actually get it. Above is a picture of the rash that he broke out with last week, since then he's gotten a few blisters, but doesn't seem to be bothered by it at all. Pretty sure this virus is worse on the parents than it is one the kids. We're going on week 3 of being cooped up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJlQQYTWqpM/TjoT-fUMidI/AAAAAAAABYM/6uQXtoBampo/s1600/DSC_0894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GJlQQYTWqpM/TjoT-fUMidI/AAAAAAAABYM/6uQXtoBampo/s400/DSC_0894.JPG" t$="true" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;9) This is what 5 minutes alone in the playroom looks like. Our little "tornado" sure can do some pretty good damage in very little time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABW2Frnr3xk/TjoUURqYDYI/AAAAAAAABYQ/f5SxMc-f1Qk/s1600/DSC_0897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABW2Frnr3xk/TjoUURqYDYI/AAAAAAAABYQ/f5SxMc-f1Qk/s400/DSC_0897.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10) Went to put something in the fridge, and turned around to find this....... I guess he was done with lunch, and just chilling out before nap time. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-4194291160446138820?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/4194291160446138820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=4194291160446138820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/4194291160446138820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/4194291160446138820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-fun-photos.html' title='10 Fun Photos'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9popfGOQgs8/TjoRi4NdcFI/AAAAAAAABXs/LRlwPzPfuhc/s72-c/DSC_0752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8714538752116837921</id><published>2011-07-13T15:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:50:05.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>16 months and growing like a weed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a64d79; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79;"&gt;16 Months Old ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jo4uQZrEH2w/Th0DXzgibQI/AAAAAAAABXQ/BoeFgufvagY/s1600/DSC_0664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&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/-jo4uQZrEH2w/Th0DXzgibQI/AAAAAAAABXQ/BoeFgufvagY/s1600/DSC_0664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jo4uQZrEH2w/Th0DXzgibQI/AAAAAAAABXQ/BoeFgufvagY/s640/DSC_0664.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a little man........&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PWpsiafYGpA/Th3x7_th1QI/AAAAAAAABXo/Yxozsm-81ts/s1600/DSC_0740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PWpsiafYGpA/Th3x7_th1QI/AAAAAAAABXo/Yxozsm-81ts/s400/DSC_0740.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loves his new table and chairs, I found at a garage sale &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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1dvQ0bThfTo/Th3wMha7n-I/AAAAAAAABXg/ux5bfYRK0X8/s1600/DSC_0640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1dvQ0bThfTo/Th3wMha7n-I/AAAAAAAABXg/ux5bfYRK0X8/s400/DSC_0640.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Relaxing in the bucket, after he pulled all of his books out of it (it's hard work being the "Texas Tornado"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIsbWtZeLSo/Th3wvqrQbxI/AAAAAAAABXk/FYMZR0NHGYk/s1600/DSC_0743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIsbWtZeLSo/Th3wvqrQbxI/AAAAAAAABXk/FYMZR0NHGYk/s320/DSC_0743.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And so VERY independent- here's the break down on how our little man is doing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ 19 pounds and 30 inches long, he's lost a little weight since he started walking, but is still eating like a horse so we're not to concerned about his weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~Has completely out grown his size 4 shoes (we just bought him a few months ago)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Is wearing 18-24 month shirts, 12 month shorts and pajama's (although, those are getting a little tight)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~Eats with a fork really well, and has almost mastered the spoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Understands when you say "time to go&amp;nbsp;night night".... he drops what he is doing and runs for the stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~Climbs the stairs all by himself, and gets mad if you don't let him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Now knows that milk,water and food come from the fridge, and will go there when he's hungry or thirsty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Has developed the start of the "terrible twos" he likes to throw things (especially at the dogs) and seems to enjoy hitting them as well. Luckily, the dogs are tolerating this phase. ( at least I hope this is just a very short phase that we are going through)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Still has a very limited list of words, but he understands what you ask him really well. We've been really working on the basic words with lots of repeating and pointing to pictures, so hopefully one day soon&amp;nbsp;he will just explode with his vocabulary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Loves the water, and could play all day in it if we would let him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Has started to climb on the furniture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Seems to be leaning more towards being a "right" handed person.He holds his fork and spoon with&amp;nbsp;his right hand, and&amp;nbsp;tends to throw with the right.&amp;nbsp;Although, he likes to hold crayons with his left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~And is still gracing us with 2 naps a day. An hour to an hour in a half in the morning, and 3 hours in the afternoon. Yay, for us !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday is a new adventure for all of us, and we wouldn't change it for the world. The past 16 months have been the best and I can't wait to see what the future has in store for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/7459471943825402360-8714538752116837921?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8714538752116837921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8714538752116837921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8714538752116837921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8714538752116837921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/07/16-months-and-growing-like-weed.html' title='16 months and growing like a weed'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jo4uQZrEH2w/Th0DXzgibQI/AAAAAAAABXQ/BoeFgufvagY/s72-c/DSC_0664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-31695580239622317</id><published>2011-07-12T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:57:42.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peach Pickin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTCZetlnn_s/ThZRmqM4SsI/AAAAAAAABW4/t0PnMrUcS1U/s1600/DSC_0523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTCZetlnn_s/ThZRmqM4SsI/AAAAAAAABW4/t0PnMrUcS1U/s400/DSC_0523.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Several weeks ago, we jumped onto the "Texas Band Wagon" and ventured out to pick our own peaches. About an hour or so out side of San Antonio is a little town called Fredericksburg. Such a neat little town to poke around in the shops, sample the amazing fudge and have a really good lunch at a local diner. Anyway, this quite little town is also know for it's Peach Orchards. Not sure what we were getting into, we headed out for a morning drive and peach picking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsoNMLfjmgE/ThZSAaGGbCI/AAAAAAAABW8/S9h017QuKbA/s1600/DSC_0525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsoNMLfjmgE/ThZSAaGGbCI/AAAAAAAABW8/S9h017QuKbA/s400/DSC_0525.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rows and Rows of peach tree's.. and one huge box to fill. It took us about an hour to pick and fill our box with about 25 pounds of peaches.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kHK-WkN_otE/ThZSTCxwnhI/AAAAAAAABXA/6zh7_VxsIg8/s1600/DSC_0520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kHK-WkN_otE/ThZSTCxwnhI/AAAAAAAABXA/6zh7_VxsIg8/s400/DSC_0520.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter along for the ride, what a little trooper he was. It was super hot that morning, and not much a breeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8LTvj922rL8/ThZSkxSrS_I/AAAAAAAABXE/4J92ODjxTRQ/s1600/DSC_0559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8LTvj922rL8/ThZSkxSrS_I/AAAAAAAABXE/4J92ODjxTRQ/s400/DSC_0559.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A photo of our prize winning peaches !!!!!!&amp;nbsp; The whole purpose of our trip was to get the peaches and can them. It was a little scary, at first by several phone calls to my Mom for directions and WaLa..... we successfully canned 25 pounds of peaches !!!! We still haven't tried them, so hopefully they taste as good as they did fresh.&amp;nbsp; WOW ~ it was a lot harder, and time consuming than I ever thought it was going to be. So only the future will tell, if we do this again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NOf6sUFmxuI/ThZS3YNMJaI/AAAAAAAABXI/XvSGLrFsliE/s1600/DSC_0561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NOf6sUFmxuI/ThZS3YNMJaI/AAAAAAAABXI/XvSGLrFsliE/s400/DSC_0561.JPG" width="400" /&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/7459471943825402360-31695580239622317?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/31695580239622317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=31695580239622317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/31695580239622317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/31695580239622317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/07/peach-pickin.html' title='Peach Pickin'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTCZetlnn_s/ThZRmqM4SsI/AAAAAAAABW4/t0PnMrUcS1U/s72-c/DSC_0523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-6376303228227587092</id><published>2011-07-04T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T22:43:43.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OxdYnulHi7I/ThDNgLUHSwI/AAAAAAAABVw/DujTXZH_gJw/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OxdYnulHi7I/ThDNgLUHSwI/AAAAAAAABVw/DujTXZH_gJw/s400/042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this past week, Hunter and I made our first trip to Sea World with a good friend from Houston and her kiddos. The temperatures were HOT, but we had a great time exploring the park. When we set out that morning I didn't think we would make it past noon. I got Hunter up earlier than normal that morning, thinking I could put him down for a little morning nap before heading out. Well, that planned back fired, as Hunter had other plans. He played in his crib for over an hour, then fell asleep 20 minutes before we had to leave. &lt;br /&gt;Amazingly, he did so well. He sat on my lap during the shows, played in the water parks, and not one melt down all day. We actually stayed until about 4:30 that afternoon. Much longer than I had planned, but he was having so much fun, and I was just in awe of the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2zSY_gFM5I/ThDNtPjH3LI/AAAAAAAABV0/tILuAmcHz4U/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o2zSY_gFM5I/ThDNtPjH3LI/AAAAAAAABV0/tILuAmcHz4U/s400/038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must admit, watching Hunter during the Shamu show, I got a little teary eyed. His eyes were just a big as big could be watching&amp;nbsp; "all" the Shamu's. He was pointing when they did tricks and clapped when everyone else clapped. All I could think about at that moment was, "so this is what being a parent is all about" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qiz5Yk4nYMk/ThDN754nYlI/AAAAAAAABV4/VMgQV828Clw/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qiz5Yk4nYMk/ThDN754nYlI/AAAAAAAABV4/VMgQV828Clw/s400/037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of many Shamu's they have here in San Antonio. I think we counted 5 and a little baby. All named Shamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--3SIJ8EhS0M/ThDOK0vi3vI/AAAAAAAABV8/6oQCAMsNpxo/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--3SIJ8EhS0M/ThDOK0vi3vI/AAAAAAAABV8/6oQCAMsNpxo/s400/025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I said, it was HOT that day. We sat in the splash zone, and didn't even get a drop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dx4OXGLwJpo/ThDOmr9xLBI/AAAAAAAABWE/QyASBfU7d_Q/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dx4OXGLwJpo/ThDOmr9xLBI/AAAAAAAABWE/QyASBfU7d_Q/s400/019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was trying so hard to get a picture of Hunter looking at me, while in front of the whale, but he was totally focused on the two stuffed penguins that had just walked by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ugxDd2dmNHc/ThDO3qPs68I/AAAAAAAABWI/3WMwNKGuWfc/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ugxDd2dmNHc/ThDO3qPs68I/AAAAAAAABWI/3WMwNKGuWfc/s400/009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeding the dolphins. Hunter was good from a safe distance, but didn't like it to much when I tried to lay him on the wall for a closer view. Maybe next time.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzNbk8yD9sA/ThDPGvPCNoI/AAAAAAAABWM/rnwIhZZ0zaA/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzNbk8yD9sA/ThDPGvPCNoI/AAAAAAAABWM/rnwIhZZ0zaA/s400/008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ewwwww,&amp;nbsp; stinky fish for the dolphins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCrjO6yJ8TY/ThDPY7UQ8QI/AAAAAAAABWQ/NV9B4_-n-aY/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCrjO6yJ8TY/ThDPY7UQ8QI/AAAAAAAABWQ/NV9B4_-n-aY/s400/005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Dolphin just ate the stinky fishy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We're already planning our next trip.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-6376303228227587092?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/6376303228227587092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=6376303228227587092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6376303228227587092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6376303228227587092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/07/sea-world.html' title='Sea World'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OxdYnulHi7I/ThDNgLUHSwI/AAAAAAAABVw/DujTXZH_gJw/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-2477169046331220703</id><published>2011-07-04T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T22:20:38.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Hair Cut</title><content type='html'>&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/-ani_l37ZXB8/ThJ84P5Cq0I/AAAAAAAABWU/3-DQoJLwiU8/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ani_l37ZXB8/ThJ84P5Cq0I/AAAAAAAABWU/3-DQoJLwiU8/s400/001.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;lovin on his Shamu stuffy he got at Sea World ~ on our way to get a haircut &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That moment in time, I personally had been dreading finally arrived. The "first" haircut. It felt like in one snip on the scissors my "baby" was gone.... But after settling into the fact that it really needed to be done, I was okay with the idea, and actually had fun watching my "little peanut" become a our "little man"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did so well, only fussed a few times while the lady tried to put the smock on him, then he&amp;nbsp;wiggled around&amp;nbsp; a few times then sat still and did a great job. Luckily, we don't have any holes in the hair from a sudden jerk, and most importantly no melt downs. Yay, for a successful trip to the barber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZindW75DQQs/ThJ9TwO3xdI/AAAAAAAABWY/zQ4aU_Y7HZI/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZindW75DQQs/ThJ9TwO3xdI/AAAAAAAABWY/zQ4aU_Y7HZI/s400/004.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hanging with Daddy, before the haircut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zFi3q_ujHDY/ThJ9quAc7WI/AAAAAAAABWc/nSmiyOmRq6g/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zFi3q_ujHDY/ThJ9quAc7WI/AAAAAAAABWc/nSmiyOmRq6g/s400/005.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One last "before" picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mV8iVoDXLEs/ThJ92PwyU2I/AAAAAAAABWg/NLFloGXv1G0/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mV8iVoDXLEs/ThJ92PwyU2I/AAAAAAAABWg/NLFloGXv1G0/s400/007.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beep Beep..... this one is for Grandpa Steffen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7MTHYFJlNi4/ThJ-Cqd0-nI/AAAAAAAABWk/8JN45Vt6Cf8/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7MTHYFJlNi4/ThJ-Cqd0-nI/AAAAAAAABWk/8JN45Vt6Cf8/s400/009.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The first snip...... No turning back now, bye bye baby, hello little man !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ul9f86-lXsQ/ThJ-PzDP-XI/AAAAAAAABWo/SowxPDtOyPI/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ul9f86-lXsQ/ThJ-PzDP-XI/AAAAAAAABWo/SowxPDtOyPI/s400/011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What is this lady doing to me...... make her stop &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0rI2Ex6cGjU/ThJ-mDKv1CI/AAAAAAAABWs/fLGfst-ZFN4/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0rI2Ex6cGjU/ThJ-mDKv1CI/AAAAAAAABWs/fLGfst-ZFN4/s400/014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yep, we really did need this haircut. The mowhawk had to go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L8FdhCt__cw/ThJ_HlfhzOI/AAAAAAAABWw/j8DMaJrt1Hg/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L8FdhCt__cw/ThJ_HlfhzOI/AAAAAAAABWw/j8DMaJrt1Hg/s400/024.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Almost done.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJ6pxhsyxUQ/ThJ_lHUI0XI/AAAAAAAABW0/7xhz5sv5FjQ/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJ6pxhsyxUQ/ThJ_lHUI0XI/AAAAAAAABW0/7xhz5sv5FjQ/s640/025.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ta Da...... Don't I look handsome..... Beep, beep.... ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-2477169046331220703?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/2477169046331220703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=2477169046331220703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2477169046331220703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2477169046331220703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/07/first-hair-cut.html' title='First Hair Cut'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ani_l37ZXB8/ThJ84P5Cq0I/AAAAAAAABWU/3-DQoJLwiU8/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-6471689373076864533</id><published>2011-06-24T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:11:10.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Cute, Not to Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1evZBtr8tSg/TgVETiO3UYI/AAAAAAAABVI/CBP0LRCm2OM/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1evZBtr8tSg/TgVETiO3UYI/AAAAAAAABVI/CBP0LRCm2OM/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It may look like an early start to celebrating the Forth of July, but we were actually heading out for a "Mad Hatter" play date. Everyone was required to wear some sort of silly hat. I must say I was really not looking forward to this one, but once I found our hats and we saw all the other "crazy" mommies and kiddo's it was really fun.&amp;nbsp; Hunter is just like his mama and doesn't like to keep his hats on, but this crazy hat stayed on the entire play date.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xy2gLj7NPaU/TgVEnxYxo1I/AAAAAAAABVM/KVIuc4oz1p0/s1600/DSC_0192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xy2gLj7NPaU/TgVEnxYxo1I/AAAAAAAABVM/KVIuc4oz1p0/s400/DSC_0192.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks ago, we made a weekend trip to Houston for a Birthday party and our much needed dose of Houston. It's crazy to think about how much we talked about always wanting to get out of Houston, and now we can't wait for our weekend trips back. Although, we have settled into life in San Antonio, we still miss what we had in Houston. The picture above was taken at the Birthday party which was outside on a very hot afternoon. They had a swimming pool and huge water slide to help keep everyone cool, but it was still really hot and humid.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sV-79k1dgwo/TgVE65LPw2I/AAAAAAAABVQ/2FMIjEqHkSs/s1600/DSC_0225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sV-79k1dgwo/TgVE65LPw2I/AAAAAAAABVQ/2FMIjEqHkSs/s400/DSC_0225.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is how we usually find him.... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QqJL1HxUdj4/TgVFNeWFmiI/AAAAAAAABVU/49J5-jdLecQ/s1600/DSC_0309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QqJL1HxUdj4/TgVFNeWFmiI/AAAAAAAABVU/49J5-jdLecQ/s400/DSC_0309.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of Hunter's new tricks is, dumping out a bucket and climbing into it. This picture was taken after he struggled for about 10 minutes pulling out all of his books from the bucket, and then figured out how to climb in it, all while holding his favorite book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ1XYVWGzB4/TgVFeSpKNrI/AAAAAAAABVY/dKmwk9A_wPs/s1600/DSC_0486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ1XYVWGzB4/TgVFeSpKNrI/AAAAAAAABVY/dKmwk9A_wPs/s400/DSC_0486.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We recently got a new camera, and it seems the only place we can get a good shot is while sitting in his high chair. So we've been doing alot of playing around with it during meal times.&amp;nbsp; Above and below are a few of the really good ones that we got tonight during dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8BlvksOqtk/TgVFvoeZt-I/AAAAAAAABVc/QYeT0SWW228/s1600/DSC_0499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8BlvksOqtk/TgVFvoeZt-I/AAAAAAAABVc/QYeT0SWW228/s400/DSC_0499.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my, life is tough when your little&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7nGcf-xH2Ps/TgVGAMy4V7I/AAAAAAAABVg/MVNWy4cNLOU/s1600/DSC_0510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7nGcf-xH2Ps/TgVGAMy4V7I/AAAAAAAABVg/MVNWy4cNLOU/s400/DSC_0510.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SQdo6V9YMTA/TgVGXOtG2bI/AAAAAAAABVk/oxsOJx6eVjs/s1600/DSC_0292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SQdo6V9YMTA/TgVGXOtG2bI/AAAAAAAABVk/oxsOJx6eVjs/s400/DSC_0292.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what we call the "Texas Tornado"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Hunter has had several nicknames in his short little life. We started with Peanut, then we had Bubba and Hunter Bear, moving onto to Monkey and now the best one yet. Texas Tornado. In a matter of about 5 minutes this is the damage our little Tornado can do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-752U9wUSyT8/TgVGquyi4wI/AAAAAAAABVo/3aQcnzNnYZg/s1600/DSC_0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-752U9wUSyT8/TgVGquyi4wI/AAAAAAAABVo/3aQcnzNnYZg/s400/DSC_0456.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is one of my favorite pictures of Hunter so far. Devilish, but super cute. You can almost see the wheels turning in his head. "What can I get into next?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AqyjBA__jGM/TgVPCD7o7OI/AAAAAAAABVs/GnLJE83k_uk/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AqyjBA__jGM/TgVPCD7o7OI/AAAAAAAABVs/GnLJE83k_uk/s320/009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter found and was in "Love" with this poor little kitty. He was so sweet and loving to this kitty. Nothing else mattered ... Different toys, food, the other kids. Nope just the kitty, and when it was time to leave we had a major melt down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-6471689373076864533?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/6471689373076864533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=6471689373076864533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6471689373076864533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6471689373076864533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/06/to-cute-not-to-post.html' title='To Cute, Not to Post'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1evZBtr8tSg/TgVETiO3UYI/AAAAAAAABVI/CBP0LRCm2OM/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-3044926299710770283</id><published>2011-06-24T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T21:10:41.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Independent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lb0kvvrrLeg/TexE7YxbKiI/AAAAAAAABUw/QJT0Wo9N6xY/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lb0kvvrrLeg/TexE7YxbKiI/AAAAAAAABUw/QJT0Wo9N6xY/s400/005.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15 months old, and so very independent..... Seems like as soon as he figured out the walking thing, he also figured out that being independent is much cooler than having help. So it's been a struggle, finding a happy medium for all us when it comes to feeding, playing (especially play group activities) and just plane old basic survival.&amp;nbsp; As you can see in the picture above, that our little boy likes to eat his sandwiches whole, cut up pieces are for babies, I guess....&amp;nbsp; He loves to use his spoon or fork to eat as well, but only if he is able to hold onto them.&amp;nbsp; It's just not cool to have Mommy and &lt;br /&gt;Daddy feeding me anymore. He would rather climb up the stairs then being carried up. Closing doors and turning off and on light switches, yep you guessed it... those are his jobs. He's also starting to figure out how to climb on things to get to something else. Makes for interesting days now, chasing this little monkey around. Never a dull moment. There are times each day when I think about how "easy" life was "back then" before we had a crawler/walker, but then I think how fun it is to watch him explore and learn.&amp;nbsp; Below are just a few photo's of our very independent little Peanut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLinVusK2Nk/TexFKlJBh0I/AAAAAAAABU0/9aVLFYorq-U/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLinVusK2Nk/TexFKlJBh0I/AAAAAAAABU0/9aVLFYorq-U/s320/014.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts1nGmoYfag/TexFVHoAt1I/AAAAAAAABU4/POmKJfT6WHs/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ts1nGmoYfag/TexFVHoAt1I/AAAAAAAABU4/POmKJfT6WHs/s320/016.JPG" t8="true" 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;Pretty sure the spaghetti won this battle&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/-MsdG7L4a0Vc/TexFjPQJg4I/AAAAAAAABU8/51wr__MxgvE/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MsdG7L4a0Vc/TexFjPQJg4I/AAAAAAAABU8/51wr__MxgvE/s320/001.JPG" t8="true" 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;Looking Cool and ready to go swimming&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/-tte23sXC-uE/TexFuwB9ZFI/AAAAAAAABVA/vmC3qw4gT98/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tte23sXC-uE/TexFuwB9ZFI/AAAAAAAABVA/vmC3qw4gT98/s320/005.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iGzxyqbLM8o/TexF81GwX9I/AAAAAAAABVE/sUJhzXAa5hQ/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iGzxyqbLM8o/TexF81GwX9I/AAAAAAAABVE/sUJhzXAa5hQ/s320/002.JPG" t8="true" 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;chillin by the pool, after a morning of swimming with friends&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-3044926299710770283?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/3044926299710770283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=3044926299710770283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3044926299710770283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3044926299710770283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/06/mr-independent.html' title='Mr. Independent'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lb0kvvrrLeg/TexE7YxbKiI/AAAAAAAABUw/QJT0Wo9N6xY/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-2858851931435557053</id><published>2011-06-05T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:06:49.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lions and Tigers and Bears, Oh My......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Morning at the Zoo....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1J7d-KG6dm8/Tew_tc7qP0I/AAAAAAAABUc/EfLCCZrjqF0/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1J7d-KG6dm8/Tew_tc7qP0I/AAAAAAAABUc/EfLCCZrjqF0/s400/018.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thursday morning was time to see our extended family "at the Zoo".. We bought season passes a while back, which Hunter and I have put to good use. We can get in an hour and half before the Zoo opens to the public and before it gets too hot. So several of the Mom's got together for a fun morning at the Zoo. &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FzOID1W2ZUY/Tew_6KE6B0I/AAAAAAAABUg/cSRshwCWWYo/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FzOID1W2ZUY/Tew_6KE6B0I/AAAAAAAABUg/cSRshwCWWYo/s400/020.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jamie and Isaac, Me and Hunter and Ru and Bridger&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7FTTqHfqzQ/TexAID26lHI/AAAAAAAABUk/9N1t1ohSz4w/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7FTTqHfqzQ/TexAID26lHI/AAAAAAAABUk/9N1t1ohSz4w/s400/022.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jamie introduced us to a cool little part of the Zoo that we hadn't found yet. It's a little river for the kiddo's to splash around in. As you can see we weren't really prepared&amp;nbsp;for it, but we made do with a swim diaper and lot's of sun screen. &lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5TF7mJ3csys/TexAXegFlhI/AAAAAAAABUo/p32AWqCBiuA/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5TF7mJ3csys/TexAXegFlhI/AAAAAAAABUo/p32AWqCBiuA/s400/024.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Testing the water, to see if he wanted to sit down or not.&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/-IZbTCQvDNoE/TexAiQMl82I/AAAAAAAABUs/MWCsodJ0VJ8/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IZbTCQvDNoE/TexAiQMl82I/AAAAAAAABUs/MWCsodJ0VJ8/s400/030.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank Goodness for play area's with water for the kiddo's. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-2858851931435557053?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/2858851931435557053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=2858851931435557053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2858851931435557053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2858851931435557053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/06/lions-and-tigers-and-bears-oh-my.html' title='Lions and Tigers and Bears, Oh My......'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1J7d-KG6dm8/Tew_tc7qP0I/AAAAAAAABUc/EfLCCZrjqF0/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8370788210065204600</id><published>2011-06-05T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:42:51.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day At the River</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Baby it's getting hot out here !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22f2UNck2jU/Tew0d29kiVI/AAAAAAAABT4/z-65ffiv020/s1600/253409_10150207949493286_583153285_6866183_4342503_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22f2UNck2jU/Tew0d29kiVI/AAAAAAAABT4/z-65ffiv020/s400/253409_10150207949493286_583153285_6866183_4342503_n.jpg" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Over the past few months we've been blessed with the opportunity to meet&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;lots&amp;nbsp;of new people and their families,&amp;nbsp;it's amazingly &amp;nbsp;finally starting to feel like "home". So today we headed to the Guadalupe State Park we two other&amp;nbsp;families from our Play Group. What a beautiful place, we've heard so much about floating the river, and how we need to go do it. But we just haven't had the chance in the 8 years that we've been here in Texas. Even though we didn't actually float the river today, we still had a great time hanging out and playing with the kiddo's. With the temperatures already reaching the 100's, the water felt so good. &amp;nbsp;We played in the water, ate a picnic lunch, and &amp;nbsp;played in the water some more. We were all exhausted by the time we got home. Hunter was asleep in the car before we even got out of the park, then slept for 2 more hours when we got home. I was a little worried going into this adventure with him, not knowing how he would handle the water and not being able to just crawl around. But he did so good. He sat close to us the whole time, tossing little rocks, splashing, and playing with his buckets. So now I'm already planning our trip to Corpus Christi in the fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g06Voe5IQPM/Tew0gXn5T4I/AAAAAAAABT8/czcfjoNSfc0/s1600/250029_10150207949163286_583153285_6866174_7738894_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g06Voe5IQPM/Tew0gXn5T4I/AAAAAAAABT8/czcfjoNSfc0/s400/250029_10150207949163286_583153285_6866174_7738894_n.jpg" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slyL76yl7HU/Tew02MCXpsI/AAAAAAAABUA/DNO2YcV5KLo/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slyL76yl7HU/Tew02MCXpsI/AAAAAAAABUA/DNO2YcV5KLo/s400/027.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the deeper water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yrSx1Yh5lBk/Tew1Gay6-iI/AAAAAAAABUE/5plmu3ky054/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yrSx1Yh5lBk/Tew1Gay6-iI/AAAAAAAABUE/5plmu3ky054/s400/026.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZWaIwCkMvE/Tew1ToMo2II/AAAAAAAABUI/9m0eXaYduI0/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZWaIwCkMvE/Tew1ToMo2II/AAAAAAAABUI/9m0eXaYduI0/s400/024.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chillin in the water&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Il1TnoDxaMQ/Tew1glmClJI/AAAAAAAABUM/nN4KChRkZ2M/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Il1TnoDxaMQ/Tew1glmClJI/AAAAAAAABUM/nN4KChRkZ2M/s400/015.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isaac and Hunter playing in the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_j9er7rDfJY/Tew1vZytl5I/AAAAAAAABUQ/fm8nQcLLUVw/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_j9er7rDfJY/Tew1vZytl5I/AAAAAAAABUQ/fm8nQcLLUVw/s400/016.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Looking down the river, from where we were camped out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eUF8HM_na0Q/Tew2J12BWXI/AAAAAAAABUY/xYSeQo6qJns/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eUF8HM_na0Q/Tew2J12BWXI/AAAAAAAABUY/xYSeQo6qJns/s400/012.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Exhausted from a day in the sun and water !!!!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past week was a busy one for us. We spent a day at the Zoo, another day swimming with Isaac and Bridger, a morning at the Library for there Summer Reading Program, and had a morning play date. So I've got lots of pictures to post, but really wanted to get the pictures of the River up first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-8370788210065204600?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8370788210065204600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8370788210065204600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8370788210065204600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8370788210065204600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-at-river.html' title='A Day At the River'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22f2UNck2jU/Tew0d29kiVI/AAAAAAAABT4/z-65ffiv020/s72-c/253409_10150207949493286_583153285_6866183_4342503_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-2370382756597395315</id><published>2011-05-28T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T11:21:00.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We have a Walker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b2eca29596139fcf" 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://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db2eca29596139fcf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331496614%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D519F61D7B72B25CB42026B9B8D028403AB0DF.33485BCCFADDE6E81A1B62CB3206B79EF33C28B9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db2eca29596139fcf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6DVakWl2jZuqksgBxOGxjesaocI&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://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db2eca29596139fcf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331496614%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D519F61D7B72B25CB42026B9B8D028403AB0DF.33485BCCFADDE6E81A1B62CB3206B79EF33C28B9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db2eca29596139fcf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6DVakWl2jZuqksgBxOGxjesaocI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This video was taken ﻿last Saturday. Not his "first steps" but one of the first times that he took more than a few steps.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-2370382756597395315?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/2370382756597395315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=2370382756597395315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2370382756597395315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2370382756597395315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-have-walker.html' title='We have a Walker'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-3182650762948618981</id><published>2011-05-28T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T11:10:58.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little of this, and a little of that....</title><content type='html'>&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/-EZZ3UxvYXTs/Td_6PUmqFuI/AAAAAAAABTc/FPzx_D3nadw/s1600/001+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EZZ3UxvYXTs/Td_6PUmqFuI/AAAAAAAABTc/FPzx_D3nadw/s320/001+%25283%2529.JPG" t8="true" 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;Hunter and Issac taking turns driving the school bus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It seems we are on the go all the time, these days.... With playgroup activities, gym, and&amp;nbsp;general errands, the days just seem to run together. Hunter has been getting up at 6:00am every morning, and then goes back down for his morning nap around 8:30, then we're off and running for a few hours. Home for lunch and another nap for him, and my race to get cleaning, laundry and blogging begins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This summer we're going to put Hunter into a Summer Reading program at the Library. So Wednesday morning's we'll go for story and music time. Should be a lot of fun for us. We've gone to several of just the story times there, and they do such a great job with entertaining even the youngest of babies. &lt;/div&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qYzZs9XoNtk/Td_6hPM8eHI/AAAAAAAABTg/FEg-jJtxTrM/s1600/003+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qYzZs9XoNtk/Td_6hPM8eHI/AAAAAAAABTg/FEg-jJtxTrM/s400/003+%25282%2529.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter LOVES to drive cars....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well our little man is finally walking for the most part. He still struggles with getting up off the floor on his own, but once&amp;nbsp;he's up, he's on the move. So far (knock on wood) we've only had one traumatic fall, hitting his head on the tile floor. No major damage, just one scared little boy, and a momma who about had a heart attack....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&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/-6pmiKmZfFYY/Td_61pbqcvI/AAAAAAAABTk/yDMKfNko4tA/s1600/005+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6pmiKmZfFYY/Td_61pbqcvI/AAAAAAAABTk/yDMKfNko4tA/s400/005+%25283%2529.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So proud of his balloon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New Tidbits about Hunter:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ He is now one of the pickiest&amp;nbsp;eater's. We are struggling to keep him happy and feed.&amp;nbsp;The only way&amp;nbsp;we can get veggies in him, is by giving him baby food. Really thought our days of buying baby food were over. One day he'll like something, the next he doesn't want anything to do with&amp;nbsp;it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ He's doing&amp;nbsp;really well with drinking from a&amp;nbsp;regular cup. Which is good thing, because all our sippy cups seem to leak all the time. So I'm more than ready to get rid of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp;He is now an official climber. Caught him the other morning climbing on top of a&amp;nbsp;toy to reach the top shelf of the book case. Yicks !!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ He loves to watch The Cat in the Hat and Sesame Street now. He'll point at the TV in the morning wanting you to turn it on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He will now wave "Hi" to everyone and everything. &lt;br /&gt;~ He also gives hugs and kisses when you ask for them. ( melts my heart every time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ Can say the words up and puppy pretty well, and "all done" with sign language. Dada and mama on occasion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ Goes banana's in a store that has balloons. Pointing and saying something (not sure what he's saying)&lt;/div&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ap46y-tLtg8/Td_7EdFWNjI/AAAAAAAABTo/T-8lE9hkZ2w/s1600/009+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ap46y-tLtg8/Td_7EdFWNjI/AAAAAAAABTo/T-8lE9hkZ2w/s400/009+%25283%2529.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off his belt made from rings&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the past 2 weeks, Hunter has been invited to 2 birthday parties. It's crazy to see all his playgroup friends turning 1. When we meet them all, they seemed so young. Now they are all starting to walk, climb and get into mischief together. I've noticed that playgroup time now is more of the mommies chasing the little ones, than the mommies socializing. No more flip flops, it's time to bring out the tennis shoes !!!!&lt;/div&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPiNECmHU1Q/Td_7KZfeouI/AAAAAAAABTs/JRolsP4BGtM/s1600/017+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPiNECmHU1Q/Td_7KZfeouI/AAAAAAAABTs/JRolsP4BGtM/s400/017+%25282%2529.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big boy drinking from a cup all by himself&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4lqX3BZ4q8/Td_7SvlPzgI/AAAAAAAABTw/8AhzAPpF-nE/s1600/016+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4lqX3BZ4q8/Td_7SvlPzgI/AAAAAAAABTw/8AhzAPpF-nE/s400/016+%25283%2529.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;First rid on a carousal&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYPfjZ7G1mE/Td_7ht4qcxI/AAAAAAAABT0/MB-zr3UqSy4/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYPfjZ7G1mE/Td_7ht4qcxI/AAAAAAAABT0/MB-zr3UqSy4/s320/050.JPG" t8="true" 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;Diggin his party hat ( days after the party )&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-3182650762948618981?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/3182650762948618981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=3182650762948618981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3182650762948618981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3182650762948618981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-of-this-and-little-of-that.html' title='A little of this, and a little of that....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EZZ3UxvYXTs/Td_6PUmqFuI/AAAAAAAABTc/FPzx_D3nadw/s72-c/001+%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-6609232995123400014</id><published>2011-05-17T08:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:24:31.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whole Bunch of Busy and Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So Seriously where is time going these days???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I logged into out blog tonight, thinking "yes, I do need to update it's been a couple of weeks" WOW ~ it's been over a month. So I do apologize for the lack of pictures and stories.&amp;nbsp;With that being said, &amp;nbsp;I'm going to attempt to fill you all in with&amp;nbsp;all of the details of our very busy, but fun Spring that we've had.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our little Hunter is now officially 14 months old,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and growing like a weed. He's 21 pounds and 30 1/2 inches long. And one very independent little toddler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ He's starting to take steps on his own, and with any luck (I think) he should be walking on his own by the end of the week. Each day he's getting braver and tougher. I truly believe that toddlers should learn how to tumble before they walk, because they sure do take some hard hits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ He loves looking at books and when you sing to him (most of the time) his favorite songs are "5 little Monkeys Jumping on the Bed" (which he knows the word jump and will jump when you sing it)&amp;nbsp;and "The Wheels on the Bus"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~ Just over the past week or so, he's shown signs of actually understanding what you are telling him. He knows the word NO, and will stop-look at you- and continue on. (but at least he stops for that brief moment)&amp;nbsp;he also knows when you ask him where his water or milk is, he will stop and look for his cup, if he sees it, he will go for it. Same with his favorite ball.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;truly is amazing to watch him grow and learn each day. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/--VYFywO6TBI/Tciv_pIOAGI/AAAAAAAABSU/Rj-K3MAdLFc/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--VYFywO6TBI/Tciv_pIOAGI/AAAAAAAABSU/Rj-K3MAdLFc/s400/008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Dog Day's of summer are already setting in on us here in Texas. With temperatures in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mid-90's every afternoon, it makes playing outside next to impossible. So we got Hunter a water table and giant sized kiddie pool (big enough for Mommy and Daddy as well) And boy, does he LOVE the water. We spend a good hour each day playing in the water, then it's a major melt-down to get him in the house. But it's worth it, we have a blast splashing around and chasing his plastic boats around !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISsvGY6jw3M/TciwSCjRhiI/AAAAAAAABSY/aHlwzUKqFZI/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISsvGY6jw3M/TciwSCjRhiI/AAAAAAAABSY/aHlwzUKqFZI/s320/022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No fear of the water !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-61TfWZEET4s/TciwfNQNxJI/AAAAAAAABSc/bT8lTsNKtm8/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-61TfWZEET4s/TciwfNQNxJI/AAAAAAAABSc/bT8lTsNKtm8/s320/034.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So most of Hunter's play group buddies, have already had at least one hair cut if not more. Seeing this picture makes me think maybe it's time for us as well. But then I think, that's the only patch of hair this little guy really has. So we're going to hold out a little longer on the "first" hair cut. This hair style is done with smeared grilled cheese in hair mixed with a little applesauce. Who knows maybe we're onto something good for "all natural" hair care products.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tttHErguu5Y/Tciwh1SO4NI/AAAAAAAABSg/AP1Ja-yz8pY/s1600/swim+shorts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tttHErguu5Y/Tciwh1SO4NI/AAAAAAAABSg/AP1Ja-yz8pY/s320/swim+shorts.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After an afternoon of playing outside in the water, we were messing around with putting his swim shorts on his head. This little stinker doesn't like to wear his hat, but wore these shorts for almost an hour. He sure did look adorable, almost like a chef hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nPjP6e85wiA/TciwwHJ76bI/AAAAAAAABSk/3C3JvSGqJ6Q/s1600/002+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nPjP6e85wiA/TciwwHJ76bI/AAAAAAAABSk/3C3JvSGqJ6Q/s320/002+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right before Easter, our playgroup had an Easter Egg Hunt for the little ones. Not sure what to expect, we let the little one's go and amazingly they caught on pretty quick, especially Hunter once he figured out the eggs were stuffed with treats. yep, that's my kid- always hunting or begging for food !!!! I'm pretty sure everyone packs extra snacks now when they know we will be there. Hunter has the sniffer of hunting dog and will sniff out those snacks NO matter how quite, or sneaky you think you are being. My new saying is now " I promise, I do feed him" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nbBRM3QUfs/TcixAlqReGI/AAAAAAAABSo/y-DI8Ts3bXo/s1600/004+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nbBRM3QUfs/TcixAlqReGI/AAAAAAAABSo/y-DI8Ts3bXo/s320/004+%25282%2529.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunting for treats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HxEThlewy44/TcixS_jt6-I/AAAAAAAABSs/GURh0FR1akw/s1600/003+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HxEThlewy44/TcixS_jt6-I/AAAAAAAABSs/GURh0FR1akw/s320/003+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter with one of his playgroup buddies Bo. We had Bo for an entire day several weeks ago. After the jealousy cleared the air, all went well. (thank goodness) the boys played really well together, napped at about the same time, and had a blast while eating lunch together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMpwHee7LDI/Tcixijwpo9I/AAAAAAAABSw/fhrYQqPW8mE/s1600/007+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMpwHee7LDI/Tcixijwpo9I/AAAAAAAABSw/fhrYQqPW8mE/s320/007+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Easter Sunday, after church we "hid" some eggs in the front yard for Hunter and let him go to town. Of course, if the egg didn't have a treat it was tossed aside and forgotten about. I guess that means next year we will have to stuff all his eggs with some sort of treat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B1IAW7nli80/TcixuyyBlrI/AAAAAAAABS0/lUTVkIKK-es/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B1IAW7nli80/TcixuyyBlrI/AAAAAAAABS0/lUTVkIKK-es/s320/020.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hunter trying out the antique hall chair. Just his size !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgu5SVmSaCE/Tcix8npTaxI/AAAAAAAABS4/AHej9B7YaOk/s1600/016+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgu5SVmSaCE/Tcix8npTaxI/AAAAAAAABS4/AHej9B7YaOk/s320/016+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right before Easter, Greg made a trip to Chicago to help his Mom load a truck with all kinds of things. Boxes, and bins full of childhood memories, toys,papers, hats, stuffed animals, antique furniture, dishes and Christmas decorations. They spent a couple of days going through things and repacking them for the road trip back to Texas. Then the two of them made the long drive here. I was super nervous as to what they would be bringing with them. But we've managed to find a home for most of the items. The antique furniture looks really good, and has given us more storage, especially in the kitchen area. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/-bcojEB9D6zU/Tcix9nEkD1I/AAAAAAAABS8/KSDnC9vJRao/s1600/208438_1931944534968_1132915894_2307221_4637582_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bcojEB9D6zU/Tcix9nEkD1I/AAAAAAAABS8/KSDnC9vJRao/s320/208438_1931944534968_1132915894_2307221_4637582_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter with some of his play group friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pEUEjBC4Zuk/TcizUAzespI/AAAAAAAABTA/F6hK_OqjLn0/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pEUEjBC4Zuk/TcizUAzespI/AAAAAAAABTA/F6hK_OqjLn0/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter and Bo watching the garbage truck out front. They were so excited, the banging on the door caught the men's attention and they waved and honked the horn for the boys. Too cute !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CMBGDWIh4Qs/TcizcZ7qh8I/AAAAAAAABTE/VLxHkJz115k/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CMBGDWIh4Qs/TcizcZ7qh8I/AAAAAAAABTE/VLxHkJz115k/s320/024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of our favorite playgroup outings to this place. They have a huge inside play area for little guys only. Lots of things to climb on, jump in or pretend with.&amp;nbsp; It's child proofed, padded and gated so it's a great place to just let them run off their morning energy !!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-47Ue5NDNd8g/TcizjQmCx4I/AAAAAAAABTI/pp8vskFJ_BQ/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-47Ue5NDNd8g/TcizjQmCx4I/AAAAAAAABTI/pp8vskFJ_BQ/s320/026.JPG" width="320" /&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/7459471943825402360-6609232995123400014?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/6609232995123400014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=6609232995123400014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6609232995123400014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6609232995123400014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/05/whole-bunch-of-busy-and-fun.html' title='A Whole Bunch of Busy and Fun'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--VYFywO6TBI/Tciv_pIOAGI/AAAAAAAABSU/Rj-K3MAdLFc/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-465487107261166578</id><published>2011-04-11T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T23:19:02.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wq3gliMQKI/TZ4y7PKx8EI/AAAAAAAABR0/PiD5Igx9nAA/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wq3gliMQKI/TZ4y7PKx8EI/AAAAAAAABR0/PiD5Igx9nAA/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This past week Hunter and I spent sometime with my parents in Arizona. We had a great time with them, and Hunter sure didn't take long to warm up to the new surroundings and made himself right at home. (Rearranged things in the living room, opened all the cupboards and drawers and left hand prints on all the glass he could find) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Growing up- we spent our Spring Breaks in Arizona and boy did this past week bring back those memories.... couldn't wait to get to the pool, and then hated to get out of it... Seems our little "water bug" had the same feelings. Hunter took to the water, like he had been swimming for years. No fear in this kid (yet) sure hope that continues, I love the water and could spend hours at the pool. So I'm really looking forward to spending the hot summer days at our neighborhood pool this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2EmUsiFXuW0/TZ4zMvH4OgI/AAAAAAAABR4/PV1MYmAsJo4/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2EmUsiFXuW0/TZ4zMvH4OgI/AAAAAAAABR4/PV1MYmAsJo4/s320/012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXd-K2oIyAs/TZ4zb58p7dI/AAAAAAAABR8/3tVYBn8M7TI/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXd-K2oIyAs/TZ4zb58p7dI/AAAAAAAABR8/3tVYBn8M7TI/s320/015.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandma and Grandpa hosted a little Ice Cream Social while we were there. Of course that afternoon it was super hot..... but I guess the heat made the homemade ice cream taste that much better. Hunter was a trooper with the heat and was having a great time showing off for everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JcMr8Mck4WU/TZ4zoXdq8AI/AAAAAAAABSA/31KwbEs-hFA/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JcMr8Mck4WU/TZ4zoXdq8AI/AAAAAAAABSA/31KwbEs-hFA/s320/017.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Where's my ice cream........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0Sk6VjmNp8/TZ4zw08RPtI/AAAAAAAABSE/V7d-ObCImbs/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0Sk6VjmNp8/TZ4zw08RPtI/AAAAAAAABSE/V7d-ObCImbs/s320/024.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;DJ Hunter at your service, what would you like to listen too?&amp;nbsp; This quickly became a favorite item of interest for Hunter. He even learned how to turn it on, and get a CD to play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZECgkG4gbI/TZ40AYb6BaI/AAAAAAAABSI/YLr0etOzS9g/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZECgkG4gbI/TZ40AYb6BaI/AAAAAAAABSI/YLr0etOzS9g/s320/029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Swimming with Grandma. We went swimming every afternoon and evening. Seemed to be the trick to a peaceful nap and good night sleep﻿. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for all the fun Grandma and Grandpa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-465487107261166578?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/465487107261166578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=465487107261166578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/465487107261166578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/465487107261166578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/04/arizona.html' title='Arizona'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wq3gliMQKI/TZ4y7PKx8EI/AAAAAAAABR0/PiD5Igx9nAA/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-7834304792231375250</id><published>2011-04-11T23:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T23:17:23.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Time Fun Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/-4W7SepS8RRM/TZ4vnn-WBiI/AAAAAAAABRM/7x-sEEDzyiM/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4W7SepS8RRM/TZ4vnn-WBiI/AAAAAAAABRM/7x-sEEDzyiM/s320/007.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh how we love Spring time in Texas..... Finally, we get some super nice weather, where we can get out of the house and explore. In Texas Spring time means a whopping 2 or 3 weeks of great weather before the unbearable heat of summer sets in on us.... With that being said, we are taking full advantage of these&amp;nbsp;beautiful days and cramming as much as possible into each and every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cpefE-OuMxw/TZ4v1RrLVpI/AAAAAAAABRQ/aJ16ma67vSk/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cpefE-OuMxw/TZ4v1RrLVpI/AAAAAAAABRQ/aJ16ma67vSk/s320/006.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter was doing a little kitchen exploring the other day, and discovered the drawer under the stove. Luckily, I just had some extra odds and ends stashed in there. And since then has become the "Go-To" fun spot of the house. Our little man could spend 30 minutes or more playing with the pans and spoons in his newly discovered treasure chest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDgF5GJeMs8/TZ4wFfGIKOI/AAAAAAAABRU/eO2wpEQFRvQ/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDgF5GJeMs8/TZ4wFfGIKOI/AAAAAAAABRU/eO2wpEQFRvQ/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any Spring Time photo in Texas would not be complete without the ever so famous Blue Bonnet photo's.&amp;nbsp; Although, Hunter had better things to look at than us during his photo shut, he still took some really cute photo's. This has to be my favorite time of year. I find myself looking so forward to the Blue Bonnet photo's. Even with the super hot summer lurking in the future, you just have to enjoy Spring time in Texas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uo3cK4JAnRU/TZ4wUhJVGvI/AAAAAAAABRY/jqFBXiPEyaM/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uo3cK4JAnRU/TZ4wUhJVGvI/AAAAAAAABRY/jqFBXiPEyaM/s320/013.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uy1Qom_reIE/TZ4wiwM5yPI/AAAAAAAABRc/kDM2o4OAnpU/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uy1Qom_reIE/TZ4wiwM5yPI/AAAAAAAABRc/kDM2o4OAnpU/s320/047.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UktTPxDMkV0/TZ4w2wT6_lI/AAAAAAAABRg/mOhVE6xSCyM/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UktTPxDMkV0/TZ4w2wT6_lI/AAAAAAAABRg/mOhVE6xSCyM/s320/048.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgycOSAxXUE/TZ4xDSQybFI/AAAAAAAABRk/C-6-PX14RVg/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgycOSAxXUE/TZ4xDSQybFI/AAAAAAAABRk/C-6-PX14RVg/s320/064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-297z034jZcQ/TZ4xT1jx0cI/AAAAAAAABRo/gTYu2eHla4U/s1600/066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-297z034jZcQ/TZ4xT1jx0cI/AAAAAAAABRo/gTYu2eHla4U/s320/066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After playing in the fields of flowers, we went out for pizza. We thought Hunter would really get a kick out of eating pizza, but instead he was more into watching everyone else while stuffing his mouth with blueberries. Oh well, the pizza was good, I didn't have to cook or clean-up and Hunter had a great time. Recipe for a successfully fun day for the Garvey clan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmAacL5DFwc/TZ4xgFefF2I/AAAAAAAABRs/-pxr5jDDyhk/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmAacL5DFwc/TZ4xgFefF2I/AAAAAAAABRs/-pxr5jDDyhk/s320/035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter and I spent a relaxing morning at the Zoo, with a few close friends from our play group. We went into the bird house for the first time. WOW ~ a little scary at first with all the birds flying at you looking for the nectar cups, but once you're in and relax a little having a beautiful bird land on your arm is really a cool experience. But the ones that land on your head, not so cool..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WbWCY3ZPTWw/TZ4x70c8AcI/AAAAAAAABRw/WCjSrV91Fb4/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WbWCY3ZPTWw/TZ4x70c8AcI/AAAAAAAABRw/WCjSrV91Fb4/s320/038.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We plan on taking full advantage of our Zoo membership this year. The one really good thing about it is, we can get into the Zoo at 7:30 am, which gives us several hours before it actually opens to the public. Which means we're in and out before it gets to crazy or hot. yeah for us !!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-7834304792231375250?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/7834304792231375250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=7834304792231375250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7834304792231375250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7834304792231375250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-time-fun-part-2.html' title='Spring Time Fun Part 2'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4W7SepS8RRM/TZ4vnn-WBiI/AAAAAAAABRM/7x-sEEDzyiM/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-7286023629970420455</id><published>2011-03-23T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T23:05:06.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunter's One Year Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nbtew2Urvkc/TYq_UAaxLlI/AAAAAAAABQs/aKkBt92Hb1c/s1600/P2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nbtew2Urvkc/TYq_UAaxLlI/AAAAAAAABQs/aKkBt92Hb1c/s320/P2.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nbtew2Urvkc/TYq_UAaxLlI/AAAAAAAABQs/aKkBt92Hb1c/s72-c/P2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-655373873380595713</id><published>2011-03-23T17:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T17:23:05.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Time Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Springtime in Texas means cool mornings and gorgeous afternoons.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k3Ysrv1PPUw/TYJ2_264UdI/AAAAAAAABP0/V9a5S377mvs/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k3Ysrv1PPUw/TYJ2_264UdI/AAAAAAAABP0/V9a5S377mvs/s320/003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each afternoon after naptime, Hunter and I hit the streets......&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We either play out front with a few of his toys, or we'll walk to the park and play on the swings. Although, as we get closer to summer here in Texas our outside play will have to move to the morning times. UGH, I'm so not looking forward to the heat of the summer. I already have "big" plans for a water table on the patio and kiddie pool (big enough) for both Hunter and I....&amp;nbsp; We've even talked about doing some swimming lessons with a few of the other kiddo's in our group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QzugseanZZw/TYJ3Tu03EFI/AAAAAAAABP4/RJiBeb8lACc/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QzugseanZZw/TYJ3Tu03EFI/AAAAAAAABP4/RJiBeb8lACc/s320/003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Several weeks ago we ventured out with our playgroup to Ft. Sam Army Base, where they allow&amp;nbsp;civilians on base to feed the animals in their quad area. What an amazing experience we had. The deer,&amp;nbsp; geese, and peacocks were so friendly and willing to come right up the little ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yqggxZcPW28/TYJ3i-wuHnI/AAAAAAAABP8/pK7Aud1EFJ8/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yqggxZcPW28/TYJ3i-wuHnI/AAAAAAAABP8/pK7Aud1EFJ8/s320/007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Xqacj674qLw/TYJ3xBxJxuI/AAAAAAAABQA/97cl2vc-h3U/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Xqacj674qLw/TYJ3xBxJxuI/AAAAAAAABQA/97cl2vc-h3U/s320/009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little guy was checking out Hunter, before getting closer to get his carrot that Hunter was holding for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Zo-IOYjg97w/TYJ4AMu-fvI/AAAAAAAABQE/Wy3inVFX_Ec/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Zo-IOYjg97w/TYJ4AMu-fvI/AAAAAAAABQE/Wy3inVFX_Ec/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't get a picture of the deer and Hunter both, never thought I would be this close to a deer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-j2KPNi8uJD0/TYJ4Sp8huoI/AAAAAAAABQI/APSTwSYH_RE/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-j2KPNi8uJD0/TYJ4Sp8huoI/AAAAAAAABQI/APSTwSYH_RE/s320/014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter's waiting for the next little critter to come his way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-sVNFV8uLPT4/TYJ4hab_fdI/AAAAAAAABQM/zu9_8EM4FoQ/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-sVNFV8uLPT4/TYJ4hab_fdI/AAAAAAAABQM/zu9_8EM4FoQ/s320/018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-L9SjVlq3eK0/TYJ4yHkfmdI/AAAAAAAABQQ/Vsn5voQPLWs/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-L9SjVlq3eK0/TYJ4yHkfmdI/AAAAAAAABQQ/Vsn5voQPLWs/s320/026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riding the wild tiger - playgroup fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eeHGsc17YTo/TYJ5ERGEP1I/AAAAAAAABQU/DsNSbbYSB8M/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-eeHGsc17YTo/TYJ5ERGEP1I/AAAAAAAABQU/DsNSbbYSB8M/s320/031.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More afternoon fun outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XO0cLGlq10U/TYpsEkTo66I/AAAAAAAABQc/ycpWPj_jE7I/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XO0cLGlq10U/TYpsEkTo66I/AAAAAAAABQc/ycpWPj_jE7I/s320/014.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last weekend we hosted a Family Day at the zoo with our playgroup. What a crazy day that was, when we scheduled the event, we never thought about Spring Break. I do believe everyone in the state of Texas was at the zoo with us. Holy Moly..... was it busy. We did have a good time though, and gave the Dad's a chance to meet eachother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LO4F6qz9B54/TYpsQk48kBI/AAAAAAAABQg/AEvDV0thI_I/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LO4F6qz9B54/TYpsQk48kBI/AAAAAAAABQg/AEvDV0thI_I/s320/022.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the zoo, we got Daddy out front with us and even blowing some bubbles with Hunter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-YIJGs7ghptI/TYpscItGwVI/AAAAAAAABQk/oIk3Cn-yeuk/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-YIJGs7ghptI/TYpscItGwVI/AAAAAAAABQk/oIk3Cn-yeuk/s320/025.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SLp7-Zb7124/TYpspi6otdI/AAAAAAAABQo/TWXqSxZ6f9k/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SLp7-Zb7124/TYpspi6otdI/AAAAAAAABQo/TWXqSxZ6f9k/s320/031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Liam and Hunter at a playdate. Partners in crime is more like it. These two always seem to find the trouble together. And now Liam and his mom are members of our gym, so these two see eachother just about everyday of the week.&amp;nbsp; It's kind of nice, several of the Mom's are joining our same gym, so it's going to be fun to have someone to workout with. Not sure the girls in the childcare are going to feel the same...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-W_5D5fH23xQ/TYJ5UmIt1KI/AAAAAAAABQY/zs21GezyaI0/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-W_5D5fH23xQ/TYJ5UmIt1KI/AAAAAAAABQY/zs21GezyaI0/s320/042.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who wants to go for a ride...... I'm driving.... see ya around the corner, we're heading to Arizona next week to spend some time with my parents. I'm so excited, but sooo neverous about flying with Hunter alone. Wish us luck and we'll have lots of stories and photos to post when we get back to Texas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-655373873380595713?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/655373873380595713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=655373873380595713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/655373873380595713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/655373873380595713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-time-fun.html' title='Spring Time Fun'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k3Ysrv1PPUw/TYJ2_264UdI/AAAAAAAABP0/V9a5S377mvs/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-45349977655734219</id><published>2011-03-09T21:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T21:55:47.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunter turns One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLxUInyj94k/TXhIFE-OtOI/AAAAAAAABPs/ENf3pAahUzg/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582290990197028066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLxUInyj94k/TXhIFE-OtOI/AAAAAAAABPs/ENf3pAahUzg/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Morning Birthday Boy.... this is what I walked into the morning of his birthday. Such a great thing to see a smiling face first thing in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtBJW7lVeXk/TXhIE0hnOFI/AAAAAAAABPk/YL031ikxaCk/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582290985782032466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtBJW7lVeXk/TXhIE0hnOFI/AAAAAAAABPk/YL031ikxaCk/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got balloons for his playgroup party on Monday, by Tuesday morning they had completely deflated and suddenly became an interest for the Birthday boy.  He had a blast playing with them in kitchen that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7PdcblraDA/TXhIEjPQiMI/AAAAAAAABPc/OpXn-uURWxM/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582290981141645506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7PdcblraDA/TXhIEjPQiMI/AAAAAAAABPc/OpXn-uURWxM/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bjoGqczL7TA/TXhIEYFva6I/AAAAAAAABPU/nPlwwL-wBTI/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582290978148936610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bjoGqczL7TA/TXhIEYFva6I/AAAAAAAABPU/nPlwwL-wBTI/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing with his Birthday Bib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8RoyaKT51Q8/TXhGwg8g8ZI/AAAAAAAABPM/Zoiu_WPZqtk/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582289537417146770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8RoyaKT51Q8/TXhGwg8g8ZI/AAAAAAAABPM/Zoiu_WPZqtk/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opening presents.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7lBgf_rTks/TXhGwS-8QgI/AAAAAAAABPE/dR5uEktLRFM/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582289533669229058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7lBgf_rTks/TXhGwS-8QgI/AAAAAAAABPE/dR5uEktLRFM/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So where do you take a One year old for his Birthday Dinner... Mc Donalds of course, Hunter gobbled up his first happy meal cheeseburger, and even tried a few french fries dipped in ketchup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNx0yNtR_X0/TXhGv0bbvEI/AAAAAAAABO8/VnXFPEi8OZo/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582289525467233346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNx0yNtR_X0/TXhGv0bbvEI/AAAAAAAABO8/VnXFPEi8OZo/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is that more cake for me?????? A giant "Pupcake" for Hunter's actual birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7MuwZ1KcZ_s/TXhGvpw6TvI/AAAAAAAABO0/PlTX-mY80jM/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582289522604527346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7MuwZ1KcZ_s/TXhGvpw6TvI/AAAAAAAABO0/PlTX-mY80jM/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love chocolate cake.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54ss6P63cMg/TXhGvdnU75I/AAAAAAAABOs/ZMmNQcOcxZM/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582289519343103890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54ss6P63cMg/TXhGvdnU75I/AAAAAAAABOs/ZMmNQcOcxZM/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started the day with a big smile, and ended the day with a big smile... I'm still in disbelief that I no longer have a "baby" I now have the makings of a very energetic toddler. We had our One year check-up today. Hunter weights 19.3 and is 30 inches long. He's slowly moving up the growth chart for his weight- we're now in the 5th percent tile and 50 percent tile for height.  His doctor shows no concern for his size, and says he's doing very well with development milestones. Our little trooper, got 6 shots today, 3 pokes in each leg. He cried a little, but has been in good spirits the rest of the day and evening. Thankfully !!!!&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-45349977655734219?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/45349977655734219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=45349977655734219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/45349977655734219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/45349977655734219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/03/hunter-turns-one.html' title='Hunter turns One'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLxUInyj94k/TXhIFE-OtOI/AAAAAAAABPs/ENf3pAahUzg/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-9145421072116893527</id><published>2011-03-09T21:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T21:27:33.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playgroup Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KnUuFLpSgrw/TXhCkRoKQ9I/AAAAAAAABOk/ikPrz8geGzg/s1600/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582284929100301266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KnUuFLpSgrw/TXhCkRoKQ9I/AAAAAAAABOk/ikPrz8geGzg/s320/152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In keeping with the Puppies and Paws theme, I made some "Pupcakes" for Hunter's playgroup party we hosted on Monday. We had 7 of Hunter's playmates and their mommies over in honor of Hunter's Birthday. And of course our little "Peanut" was a social butterfly..... or should I say security guard/toy hog.... He made a run for everyone's diaper bags, trying to get in them (probably looking for snacks) and then had a hard time watching the other little ones playing with his toys.... Sharing is not something Hunter likes to do, a work in progress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3EodqfQRUk/TXhCkc7-sKI/AAAAAAAABOc/CripCNp5ngo/s1600/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582284932136218786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3EodqfQRUk/TXhCkc7-sKI/AAAAAAAABOc/CripCNp5ngo/s320/162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter making sure Jasmine's doesn't break his Elmo toy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-651zjbfhyKU/TXhCkLRdMLI/AAAAAAAABOU/cxwriB0ipeg/s1600/IMG00123-20110307-1228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582284927394459826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-651zjbfhyKU/TXhCkLRdMLI/AAAAAAAABOU/cxwriB0ipeg/s320/IMG00123-20110307-1228.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a long weekend in Houston and a busy morning with the playgroup, Hunter crashed while eating lunch. Probably a good thing that Birthday's only come once a year, I'm pretty sure we all are working hard to catch up on some much needed rest.&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/7459471943825402360-9145421072116893527?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/9145421072116893527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=9145421072116893527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/9145421072116893527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/9145421072116893527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/03/playgroup-party.html' title='Playgroup Party'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KnUuFLpSgrw/TXhCkRoKQ9I/AAAAAAAABOk/ikPrz8geGzg/s72-c/152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8934135062870771924</id><published>2011-03-09T20:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T21:10:32.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my party and I'll cry if I want too....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's My Party and I'll Cry If I Want Too.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jno48wDP-ic/TXg8bUOUiNI/AAAAAAAABOM/g6TuAOhF50M/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582278178108639442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jno48wDP-ic/TXg8bUOUiNI/AAAAAAAABOM/g6TuAOhF50M/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you......Puppies and Paws was the big theme for the party. Hunter loves his puppies real and stuffed, so we thought that would be a great theme for his first party.  It was so nice to see some of our old co-workers and friends that we haven't had the chance to hang out with in several months. A Big thank you to those who made our little Peanut's birthday a very special day to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-441KFf2eb0Y/TXg8a_OuBVI/AAAAAAAABOE/t2JKXBbRuWg/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582278172473165138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-441KFf2eb0Y/TXg8a_OuBVI/AAAAAAAABOE/t2JKXBbRuWg/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's a Puppies and Paws party without Dog Bone cookies. I spent 2 days making and decorating about 100 dog bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xfz9wYsrdc/TXg8aoH3DXI/AAAAAAAABN8/S1Iqtoi07xs/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582278166270381426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xfz9wYsrdc/TXg8aoH3DXI/AAAAAAAABN8/S1Iqtoi07xs/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since we had to travel about 4 hours to Houston, we decided to order a cake for his party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fmq51sTBiWE/TXg8acqay0I/AAAAAAAABN0/c-i2Prkm1VA/s1600/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582278163194104642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fmq51sTBiWE/TXg8acqay0I/AAAAAAAABN0/c-i2Prkm1VA/s320/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter's personal cake- and boy did he enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKja7-rqL8U/TXg7OjcjL4I/AAAAAAAABNs/pXWAqTSw2Mc/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582276859344924546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKja7-rqL8U/TXg7OjcjL4I/AAAAAAAABNs/pXWAqTSw2Mc/s320/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cullen helping Hunter open his gifts. Such a cute little guy, full of energy and loved helping Hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3mnv4YTsNj4/TXg7N-W75jI/AAAAAAAABNk/z2bZBTwZ_-E/s1600/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582276849389266482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3mnv4YTsNj4/TXg7N-W75jI/AAAAAAAABNk/z2bZBTwZ_-E/s320/110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is this, and what am I suppose to do with it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jf5lvUr4zCg/TXg7NuQbm8I/AAAAAAAABNc/Wu5V5yDM7BQ/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582276845067017154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jf5lvUr4zCg/TXg7NuQbm8I/AAAAAAAABNc/Wu5V5yDM7BQ/s320/123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hmmm, should I eat some more cake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zsa9eQWgckg/TXg7NGIOXDI/AAAAAAAABNU/wWH7vrXnHXc/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582276834295176242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zsa9eQWgckg/TXg7NGIOXDI/AAAAAAAABNU/wWH7vrXnHXc/s320/139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is soooo good ~ and fun !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pHAWIZp-CRU/TXg7M4fXFHI/AAAAAAAABNM/yCpDaeeeqGM/s1600/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582276830634120306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pHAWIZp-CRU/TXg7M4fXFHI/AAAAAAAABNM/yCpDaeeeqGM/s320/144.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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-8934135062870771924?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8934135062870771924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8934135062870771924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8934135062870771924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8934135062870771924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-my-party-and-ill-cry-if-i-want-too.html' title='It&apos;s my party and I&apos;ll cry if I want too....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jno48wDP-ic/TXg8bUOUiNI/AAAAAAAABOM/g6TuAOhF50M/s72-c/057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-24103982671394228</id><published>2011-03-09T20:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T20:38:27.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZnWd0iJp0c/TXg0Bt2_5SI/AAAAAAAABNE/wNnJU2VufaU/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582268942220518690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZnWd0iJp0c/TXg0Bt2_5SI/AAAAAAAABNE/wNnJU2VufaU/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Could we be ready for our first haircut?..... it's possible, especially when Daddy gets out the hair gel and goes to work.... this is what we call a "crazy" hair day.  We love mornings when Daddy is home with us, this particial morning we were getting ready to head to Houston. Greg had plans to volunteer at the Hillsong concert with a bunch a people from our old church on Friday night. Hunter and I had plans to meet a good friend for dinner and then hang out at the hotel. As much as we've traveled with Hunter the first night is always rough with very little sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hdOmL74O6-4/TXg0BFm73ZI/AAAAAAAABM8/2EAx9rT2LaM/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582268931415727506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hdOmL74O6-4/TXg0BFm73ZI/AAAAAAAABM8/2EAx9rT2LaM/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chillin before getting ready for bed. He had such a good time playing on the bed and exploring the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4uetR3gvLM/TXg0AhcxXyI/AAAAAAAABM0/vubRdpDss4Y/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582268921709420322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4uetR3gvLM/TXg0AhcxXyI/AAAAAAAABM0/vubRdpDss4Y/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready to Rodeo..... He thought he was "cool" playing with Daddy's boots. Saturday morning we took Hunter to the Houston Rodeo, we spent several hours walking around looking at all the animals. They have a huge area for the kids, with stations to pet or hold different animals, a birthing center where you can see the animals giving birth (although this year we didn't see any actual births, but they had several baby goats and cows that were only a day or two old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y9YqXc1xZQ/TXgyzDIP_QI/AAAAAAAABMs/tp1t3XmJm5Q/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582267590720355586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y9YqXc1xZQ/TXgyzDIP_QI/AAAAAAAABMs/tp1t3XmJm5Q/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not so fond of the cow, he just wanted to get away as fast as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bEZeLMJydk/TXgyy4KcPgI/AAAAAAAABMk/6VvZm_hHdMs/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582267587776757250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bEZeLMJydk/TXgyy4KcPgI/AAAAAAAABMk/6VvZm_hHdMs/s320/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But this cow, he LOVED. we spent several minutes petting Elsie. And even got a container of milk to sip on while we walked around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDjh9ZZBVyA/TXgyyEh6lUI/AAAAAAAABMc/2Up1XNXMoQQ/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582267573916570946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDjh9ZZBVyA/TXgyyEh6lUI/AAAAAAAABMc/2Up1XNXMoQQ/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Petting a huge rabbit. He loved the animals and did really well with not grabbing a hold and pulling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7areyABmazM/TXgyx9AmpcI/AAAAAAAABMU/vaPMpyVRZwA/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582267571897804226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7areyABmazM/TXgyx9AmpcI/AAAAAAAABMU/vaPMpyVRZwA/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4UbXSgYxJC0/TXgyx8xGYlI/AAAAAAAABMM/BhhbMDS8iiI/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582267571832775250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4UbXSgYxJC0/TXgyx8xGYlI/AAAAAAAABMM/BhhbMDS8iiI/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Admiring the baby chicks. They seemed to like him as well, they kept coming right up to the glass where his hands were. We had a great time exploring the kids area of the Rodeo this year, and can't wait to actually take Hunter to the Rodeo next year....&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7459471943825402360-24103982671394228?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/24103982671394228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=24103982671394228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/24103982671394228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/24103982671394228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-getaway.html' title='Weekend Getaway'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZnWd0iJp0c/TXg0Bt2_5SI/AAAAAAAABNE/wNnJU2VufaU/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-6169251898024923625</id><published>2011-02-21T10:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T20:01:28.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>February In A Nutshell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J57gQtXHvw8/TWKSJ5IQA6I/AAAAAAAABME/uaM6jzGA8tA/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576179987289998242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J57gQtXHvw8/TWKSJ5IQA6I/AAAAAAAABME/uaM6jzGA8tA/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WOW ~ February came and went.... One day it's the beginning of the month and then the next it's the end of the month. Not really sure what happened to the middle. Needless to say, we've been busy. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hunter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got really sick towards the end of the month with an upper respiratory infection which caused some dehydration that took us to the ER one night and kept us home bound for about a week and half. On top of being sick, we decided it was time to do some "sleep training" which I thought was going to be super hard for all of us, but it was actually really easy. Now with naps and bedtime we rock for just a couple of minutes, give hugs and kisses and into the crib he goes. Sometime days he'll play for 30 minutes before falling asleep, others he's out cold before we get back downstairs. It's definitely made a big difference in our evenings. (we now have some "down" time each night- without the stress of trying to get him to sleep) And best of all- he's back to sleeping through the night... Yeah for us !!!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Greg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~ Officially took over the McAllen branch and made a three day trip down there to meet the guys and some of the key customers in the area. Minus the problems with the computer system this month, he's doing really good, and continues to take his job by the horns daily. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ well, I've been busy with the daily routine of keeping the house clean and in order, Hunter happy and finding a balance between play group outings and the gym. Oh, and planning the big "First Birthday" party. Which I think was a bigger task than I thought (probably because I'm still in denial that this day is fast approaching) Looking back a year ago, I was so excited to finally be nearing the end of the pregnancy and the anticipation of holding our "little peanut" for the first time, I was wishing the days would go faster, and here I am now wishing the days would slow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pDUIuAac7dU/TWKR1WOWDyI/AAAAAAAABL8/u1D5mvXJ_8A/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576179634322935586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pDUIuAac7dU/TWKR1WOWDyI/AAAAAAAABL8/u1D5mvXJ_8A/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above is Greg and Hunter reading Cooper Bear's Big Bear Hug, it's an interactive story from Hallmark and such a cute story(Thanks Gpa and Gma Garvey). It has become one of Hunter's favorite stories and he loves the bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WznZSUlM6Kg/TWKR04bWEiI/AAAAAAAABL0/quRQrwRVlfw/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576179626324398626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WznZSUlM6Kg/TWKR04bWEiI/AAAAAAAABL0/quRQrwRVlfw/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Valentines Day........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-twNJ1korYvE/TWKR0otX0vI/AAAAAAAABLs/qX10B14Gc3U/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576179622105043698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-twNJ1korYvE/TWKR0otX0vI/AAAAAAAABLs/qX10B14Gc3U/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the only picture of could get of Hunter in his Valentine PJ's. This is a daily game between him and Sierra.... they try to exchange toys, Hunter tries to share snacks (when Mommy isn't looking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BFJPiTf4xZg/TWKR0bQZoBI/AAAAAAAABLk/SF6EOCgZ2Jg/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576179618493866002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BFJPiTf4xZg/TWKR0bQZoBI/AAAAAAAABLk/SF6EOCgZ2Jg/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter had his first Valentine's Day party~ with valentines for his friends and a decorated box. I think Hunter did a great job decorating his box......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_NTzLZnoNx4/TWKR0G41n5I/AAAAAAAABLc/Y4GwHXDPhRY/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576179613026328466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_NTzLZnoNx4/TWKR0G41n5I/AAAAAAAABLc/Y4GwHXDPhRY/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Hunter looking at all his Valentines he received from his friends. We had such a fun day over all. Hunter and I went and got some "fancy" cupcakes for Greg (and they were yummy) then we went got a few balloons, not such a good idea.... Hunter screamed all the way home and then had this scared looked on his face every time we went near the balloons. By the end of the night Hunter warmed up to the idea of the balloons and as long as you were near him, he was okay with them.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More updates to come ~ as we are in Houston this weekend for Hunter's big Birthday Bash,and his first trip to the Rodeo. Then Monday we are hosting a playgroup Birthday Party and then Tuesday is the" Big Day" boohoo...sniff sniff....&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;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/7459471943825402360-6169251898024923625?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/6169251898024923625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=6169251898024923625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6169251898024923625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6169251898024923625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/02/february-in-nutshell.html' title='February In A Nutshell'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J57gQtXHvw8/TWKSJ5IQA6I/AAAAAAAABME/uaM6jzGA8tA/s72-c/045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-485446497055410553</id><published>2011-01-29T11:11:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T22:29:04.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Family Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TUROYzsBCpI/AAAAAAAABLQ/JKxsil6It6c/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567661227435428498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TUROYzsBCpI/AAAAAAAABLQ/JKxsil6It6c/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just finished eating a fruit bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hunter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Can you believe that he's almost 11 months old already !!! Our little "Peanut" has turned into a little "Monkey" with a whole lot of energy. Each day brings a new discovery and challenge, but we are loving it. At his 9 month check-up, Hunter had lost a little weight and his Doctor was a little concerned. We had him back in this past week for a recheck of his weight and I'm happy to say that he gained. He now weights 18 pounds 3 ounces and is 29 inches long. He's still very low on the growth chart for his weight, but with the way he's taken to eating "table" food I don't see him staying on the low side for long. This kid will eat anything and everything you put in front of him, and still look for more. Some of his favorites are grilled cheese, black beans and avacodo's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TUROYtJ-FkI/AAAAAAAABLI/tuCWRhZWsF0/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567661225682015810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TUROYtJ-FkI/AAAAAAAABLI/tuCWRhZWsF0/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is very much an explorer with no fear. He's into everything these days, and keeps me on my toes chasing after him. He has proven that he can indeed crawl, however he likes to take the easy ride and army crawl. He is able to pull himself up on everything, and has even climbed a few stairs and tried to climb over the gates we just put up. 100 % boy is all I'm going to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNh49nPcI/AAAAAAAABK4/ZDLbNnZIocI/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567660283958607298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNh49nPcI/AAAAAAAABK4/ZDLbNnZIocI/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We finally found a great playgroup in our area, and have become exteremly active with all the different activities. Above is Hunter at a playgroup this past week, celebrating Austriala Day ( I guess it's like our July 4th Holiday) Hunter even tried some vegemite on a cheese cracker. He ate it, but didn't seem to interested in wanting more...geez I wonder why???? Although, it appears we may have a "bully" on our hands. Hunter does not like to share toys with any of his friends, and will crawl right up to them if they have something he wants and just rip it right out of the hands. And if another Mommy get's out a snack for her little one, my little one is the first on the scene. Yep, that's our little monkey....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNhqkMLPI/AAAAAAAABKw/VoyMGQ8FjbU/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567660280093879538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNhqkMLPI/AAAAAAAABKw/VoyMGQ8FjbU/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's our little monkey, looking out the window at the dogs playing in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNhe9lWSI/AAAAAAAABKo/cV86DCLPX5Y/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567660276979161378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNhe9lWSI/AAAAAAAABKo/cV86DCLPX5Y/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not only is he an expert explorer, he's also very much into helping Mommy with the chores around the house. He loves to help me fold laundry... making sure that I fold everything at least 3 times. He also is good at light switches, and carrying things downstairs for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNg-vxb3I/AAAAAAAABKg/4z5AJFEAOE0/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567660268331298674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNg-vxb3I/AAAAAAAABKg/4z5AJFEAOE0/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's our little "go-getter" Not to interested in sitting on the scooter, but rather pushing it forward. He's really starting to get the hang of walking, he'll walk about 15 steps holding onto your fingers, before he poops out and starts to army crawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNgu_YxtI/AAAAAAAABKY/Y_2jKqe0umA/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567660264101824210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURNgu_YxtI/AAAAAAAABKY/Y_2jKqe0umA/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who need's a gate to block the stairs, when you have this....... Well, really Sierra was the motiviating factor to get Hunter to climb 9 stairs all by himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURM3BgBUcI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Qq667B1mZls/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567659547516031426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURM3BgBUcI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Qq667B1mZls/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Greg showing off his awards he won at the Regional Meeting in Dallas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Greg:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Has been very busy with work, his branch finished 2010 #2 in the country. Way to go Honey !!!  And starting March 1st, he will be taking over the McAllen branch (which includes Corpus Christi and Laredo) This will be a challenge for him, but also a good learning experience and hopefully a good stepping stone for a bigger branch up North at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURM25oiLUI/AAAAAAAABKI/7e2VekW9T8A/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567659545404255554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURM25oiLUI/AAAAAAAABKI/7e2VekW9T8A/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharing Animal crackers with Daddy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMZN2q6OI/AAAAAAAABKA/kobVUfx-TS8/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567659035436181730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMZN2q6OI/AAAAAAAABKA/kobVUfx-TS8/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Welcome to Hunter's new Play Room..... after spending days trying to figure out how to make the gates work in our family room, we realized that was a loss cause and moved all the toys to our front room, where we can keep our little monkey safe (and not to mention the dogs away from his toys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMY8QLzlI/AAAAAAAABJ4/bgwxjNth0VQ/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567659030711357010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMY8QLzlI/AAAAAAAABJ4/bgwxjNth0VQ/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I've been keeping very busy with the daily grind of life as a "Stay at home Mom" With making time for the gym, playgroup activites, working at Panera a couple of hours a week, chores and taking care of my boys. Doesn't leave much time for "me" but I wouldn't trade any of it. With each week, comes a new obstacle and hundred smiles,giggles and so much love, but it still  makes me take a step back, and wonder how working mom's make it all work.  I just wish there were just a couple more hours eachday to accomplish my "To Do List" Oh well, what doesn't get crossed off today, just get's added to tomorrow.  No wonder my list never get's any shorter.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMYvAy9GI/AAAAAAAABJw/a2IhzNHoqD8/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567659027157152866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMYvAy9GI/AAAAAAAABJw/a2IhzNHoqD8/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foot print Snowman- 10 months old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Several weeks ago, Hunter and I hosted a play date at our house.  We welcomed 9 little one's and their mommies into our home for a fun morning of play, crafts and snacks. It was a fun morning, and a great way to end the long week that Greg was in Dallas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMYejnSRI/AAAAAAAABJo/MW3Li946vPg/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567659022739786002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMYejnSRI/AAAAAAAABJo/MW3Li946vPg/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After play group ~ not to bad, I thought I would be cleaning up for hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMYMqX5kI/AAAAAAAABJg/8sqG46ClKx8/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567659017936299586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TURMYMqX5kI/AAAAAAAABJg/8sqG46ClKx8/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hunter taking a quick inventory of his toys and deciding who or what he was going to attack....&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7459471943825402360-485446497055410553?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/485446497055410553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=485446497055410553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/485446497055410553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/485446497055410553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/01/few-family-updates.html' title='A Few Family Updates'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TUROYzsBCpI/AAAAAAAABLQ/JKxsil6It6c/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-2135847590693099899</id><published>2011-01-11T22:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T23:29:43.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby It's Cold Outside.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS03KwxLG0I/AAAAAAAABJY/nlklEoC6aDQ/s1600/001%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_5561161772901800770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS03KwxLG0I/AAAAAAAABJY/nlklEoC6aDQ/s320/001%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby it's cold outside..... I know you all are probably thinking "how can it be cold in Texas?" but it truly has been down right cold the past couple of days. So with that being said, along with Greg in Dallas, Hunter and I have had to get a little creative with daytime routines.  Sunday night we went to Panera for dinner. A little Mommy- Son date night. We shared some mac and cheese and a hot fresh french baguette.. Yummy !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS03KrNU-hI/AAAAAAAABJQ/P6F-ttGD1GU/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561161771409275410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS03KrNU-hI/AAAAAAAABJQ/P6F-ttGD1GU/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuesday morning it was only 32 degree's and I surely wasn't feeling like going to the gym. So I pulled out the big guns and got out the alphabet mat for Hunter to play on. But instead he had more fun taking the pieces apart faster than I could put them together, so I made a life size block and boy did that entertain most of the morning.  Lesson learned this week, pulling out "new" toys from time to time is such an entertainer in it's self.  So my new mission is to separate Hunter's toy's into several baskets and rotate them every couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02kE1X7NI/AAAAAAAABJI/4w41HJyKlAE/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561161108273229010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02kE1X7NI/AAAAAAAABJI/4w41HJyKlAE/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Sierra was feeling the effects of the cold.. After playing outside for about an hour, she came in a cuddled right up with the blanket. Oh, what will these dogs do if we ever get the chance to move back north. I'm thinking they will need wool coats and fur lined boots to survive the bitter cold of the north.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02j4Dvo9I/AAAAAAAABJA/gpUlv818agg/s1600/009%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_5561161104843842514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02j4Dvo9I/AAAAAAAABJA/gpUlv818agg/s320/009%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seghetti for the first time.... I've been testing the waters with different foods lately with Hunter. Tonight's menu tasting. Spaghetti.... What a funny site that was to watch, it took him a few minutes to even touch the noodles, then he realized they would be fun to wave around, then after watching me slurp a few noodles.... He got it.... I am proud to say, we have a Noodle Slurpper !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02jRDKG3I/AAAAAAAABI4/5oj6fb5UFYE/s1600/011%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_5561161094372399986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02jRDKG3I/AAAAAAAABI4/5oj6fb5UFYE/s320/011%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's a noodle on my head Mom.... "How did that happen?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02jJeP2iI/AAAAAAAABIw/yDUGT7OHDdY/s1600/013%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_5561161092338539042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02jJeP2iI/AAAAAAAABIw/yDUGT7OHDdY/s320/013%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One happy and messy little boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02i3sO3-I/AAAAAAAABIo/jDJkxPDJFoc/s1600/012%2B%25282%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_5561161087565357026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS02i3sO3-I/AAAAAAAABIo/jDJkxPDJFoc/s320/012%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course, every mess must have it's own clean up crew. Unfortunately, our clean up crew is learning to like people food right along with Hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-2135847590693099899?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/2135847590693099899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=2135847590693099899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2135847590693099899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2135847590693099899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/01/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby It&apos;s Cold Outside.....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS03KwxLG0I/AAAAAAAABJY/nlklEoC6aDQ/s72-c/001%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-7227885622512219286</id><published>2011-01-11T22:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T22:57:43.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Cleaning (early)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;With Greg in Dallas for the week, I thought this would be the perfect time to start a little Spring cleaning and organizing. And first up on my project list was my closet. When we moved in over a year ago, Greg did the unpacking of the closet boxes and I've just never had enough time or energy to get in there and get rid of old stuff and just plain old organize.  So on Monday afternoon, I put Hunter down for his nap, rolled up my sleeves and headed into the deep dark trenches of the closet and was determined not to come out until it was well organized.  I must say, I was pretty impressed with myself. Only 2 hours, 1 over flowing plastic tub of donation items and a closet a little on the OCD side... but it makes me happy now to walk in there !!! The final question is, how long will it last???? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS0vvZD1ixI/AAAAAAAABIg/2b04o1Uy8qs/s1600/004%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_5561153606099766034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS0vvZD1ixI/AAAAAAAABIg/2b04o1Uy8qs/s320/004%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS0vvIVedWI/AAAAAAAABIY/7Rl_rRTR3GM/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561153601610347874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS0vvIVedWI/AAAAAAAABIY/7Rl_rRTR3GM/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS0vu9UqUCI/AAAAAAAABIQ/lYz1BYbBiXQ/s1600/007%2B%25282%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_5561153598654140450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS0vu9UqUCI/AAAAAAAABIQ/lYz1BYbBiXQ/s320/007%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS0vugvXhXI/AAAAAAAABII/PlmAGutV_Ho/s1600/006%2B%25282%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_5561153590981526898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS0vugvXhXI/AAAAAAAABII/PlmAGutV_Ho/s320/006%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so proud of my "rainbow" of colors......&lt;br /&gt;Watch out honey, your side is next...... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7459471943825402360-7227885622512219286?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/7227885622512219286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=7227885622512219286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7227885622512219286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7227885622512219286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/01/spring-cleaning-early.html' title='Spring Cleaning (early)'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TS0vvZD1ixI/AAAAAAAABIg/2b04o1Uy8qs/s72-c/004%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-1155549571725277574</id><published>2011-01-08T22:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:06:23.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months and....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SOOOOOO BIG !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSk9IYdzJ-I/AAAAAAAABIA/SkuMI3K0S_I/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560042429181274082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSk9IYdzJ-I/AAAAAAAABIA/SkuMI3K0S_I/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 10 months already...... Seriously, where has the time gone?? One thing I must say is with every passing day our love for Hunter grows more and more. He has been such a blessing in our lives. At 10 months old here are a few fun facts about our "little" guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Walking with the assistance of a toy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Pulling himself up on coffee tables&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~The master of the army crawl, but still has not figured out the real deal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~LOVES to eat, banana's and graham crackers are among his favorite snacks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Does not like to be gated in an area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Is finally back to taking naps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~loves to look at books and listen to stories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSk9IPZsP4I/AAAAAAAABH4/eNPBuX-Wqwc/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560042426748125058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSk9IPZsP4I/AAAAAAAABH4/eNPBuX-Wqwc/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Skyping with Grandpa and Grandma Garvey. He just loved seeing them on the big screen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSk9H2F2gfI/AAAAAAAABHw/cN3Cs9rP9Kw/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560042419954024946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSk9H2F2gfI/AAAAAAAABHw/cN3Cs9rP9Kw/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Standing at the coffee table has become his favorite thing to do. Although, playing with toys and hanging on still give him a little trouble, but when he falls he gets right back up or cries for you to help him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSk9HjcCXGI/AAAAAAAABHo/tsVp32UpmvQ/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560042414946802786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSk9HjcCXGI/AAAAAAAABHo/tsVp32UpmvQ/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another favorite spot. The back door. Usually the dogs are outside and he'll lay there and watch them run around. But this afternoon it was raining so he and Sierra just laid there and watched with water. Of course not far from the back door is the dogs water bowl, which he's taken a few dips in already.  OH, how long ago it seemed when I could lay him on the floor and walk into the other room and not worry about what he might find or get into. Those days are long gone. The bathroom door closed, laundry room door closed and 2 baby gates are now in place. Let the fun being.....&lt;br /&gt;&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/7459471943825402360-1155549571725277574?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/1155549571725277574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=1155549571725277574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1155549571725277574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1155549571725277574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/01/10-months-and.html' title='10 Months and....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSk9IYdzJ-I/AAAAAAAABIA/SkuMI3K0S_I/s72-c/043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-1060970439254145310</id><published>2011-01-08T21:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:30:12.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkxvVIlq9I/AAAAAAAABHY/utTFUTmT858/s1600/Windows%2BPhoto%2BViewer%2BWallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560029904162368466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkxvVIlq9I/AAAAAAAABHY/utTFUTmT858/s320/Windows%2BPhoto%2BViewer%2BWallpaper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy New Year from the Garvey's..... Hard to believe that 2010 has come to an end. What an amazing year it was for us. Settling into our new home and life in San Antonio, welcoming our son, Hunter in March, and having Greg's branch finish the year number 2 in the country. 2011 has some really big shoes to fill, but I'm very optimistic that many more  good things are coming our way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkxvJZRe3I/AAAAAAAABHQ/jXBe-pjyWY0/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560029901011123058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkxvJZRe3I/AAAAAAAABHQ/jXBe-pjyWY0/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We rang in the New Year at home with some good friends from Houston. We had such a good time, homemade lasagna for dinner and Just Dance 2 on the Wii, WOW ~ what a work out, still not sure if it was from the Dancing or the laughing. I'm leaning towards the laughing... I haven't laughed that hard in such a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkxu_ampPI/AAAAAAAABHI/UxUoQNvL70o/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560029898332349682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkxu_ampPI/AAAAAAAABHI/UxUoQNvL70o/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even our little party animal couldn't stay asleep and miss the new year. I'm sure the fireworks in the neighborhood had a big part of that, but Hunter stayed up with us until almost 2 am that night. And was in pretty good spirits, considering what all was going on around him. Unfortunately, the late bed time didn't change the normal morning wake up call (6:30am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkr5eGp-CI/AAAAAAAABHA/F-lRN0EUiCk/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560023481299105826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkr5eGp-CI/AAAAAAAABHA/F-lRN0EUiCk/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group photo at midnight !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkr5DmlOlI/AAAAAAAABG4/u3WsvZpdvqc/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560023474185255506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkr5DmlOlI/AAAAAAAABG4/u3WsvZpdvqc/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every party animal deserves a chocolate muffin for breakfast the morning after.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-1060970439254145310?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/1060970439254145310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=1060970439254145310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1060970439254145310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1060970439254145310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year !!!!'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TSkxvVIlq9I/AAAAAAAABHY/utTFUTmT858/s72-c/Windows%2BPhoto%2BViewer%2BWallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-9195478571850565103</id><published>2010-12-28T22:23:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:53:09.401-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We Wish You A Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq9DEgtQvI/AAAAAAAABGo/lvr4C_NBZCo/s1600/955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555960950763111154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq9DEgtQvI/AAAAAAAABGo/lvr4C_NBZCo/s400/955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Merry Christmas friends and family. We sure hope you all had a wonderful Christmas. We sure did !!! Had to be the BEST Christmas in my books. Being a parent sure puts a whole new spin and adventure to the whole Holiday Season. I can not wait for the years to come when the magic of Santa comes to life in our home. Although, Hunter was too young this year Greg and I still played out our roles to the fullest. From the shopping, to wrapping and hiding gifts, stuffing the stockings, baking the cookies, eating the cookies and sneaking the gifts under the tree after everyone has gone to bed. I think this dress rehearsal went pretty well- might need to make a few modifications to next year ( like start shopping and wrapping much earlier) Overall, we had such a great time with family this past week, it was one Christmas I didn't want to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq8rcRid4I/AAAAAAAABGg/qtNyiZboXcc/s1600/1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555960544825079682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq8rcRid4I/AAAAAAAABGg/qtNyiZboXcc/s400/1212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to get a few good shots for our Christmas cards... Not to bad for the first attempt of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq8MwkEeJI/AAAAAAAABGY/-mISEOchuzY/s1600/1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555960017695570066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq8MwkEeJI/AAAAAAAABGY/-mISEOchuzY/s400/1350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa made a stop at the Garvey's. The view of the tree from the stairwell. ( If Hunter was old enough to coming flying down the stairs at 3:00 am this is what he would've seen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq78w7dawI/AAAAAAAABGQ/EMLMrZjXHic/s1600/1354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555959742915767042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq78w7dawI/AAAAAAAABGQ/EMLMrZjXHic/s400/1354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the stockings were hung with care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq7rfAjScI/AAAAAAAABGI/cqiZyLCPQtQ/s1600/1420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555959446047508930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq7rfAjScI/AAAAAAAABGI/cqiZyLCPQtQ/s400/1420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's a Holiday without a goofy Family Photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq7bP5eawI/AAAAAAAABGA/lkAGvT97tRg/s1600/1411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555959167113390850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq7bP5eawI/AAAAAAAABGA/lkAGvT97tRg/s400/1411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us ladies were pleasantly surprised when the guys offered to clean up the kitchen after dinner. Yes, girls that's right... we were told to fill up our wine glasses and go have a seat in the living room. Jealous !!!!!! what a great ending to a wonderful day and dinner. Thanks guys, and you all did a good job ( so far nothing has come up missing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq7KPv2vUI/AAAAAAAABF4/_OEFVbWMQPo/s1600/1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555958875015265602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq7KPv2vUI/AAAAAAAABF4/_OEFVbWMQPo/s400/1409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wishing I would have taken a picture of the table before dinner, kind of a sad photo...... 6 VERY full adults, one messy child and a whole lot of dirty dishes... but boy, was the prime rib tasty !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq6xx2e6QI/AAAAAAAABFw/VAqzAZXENB8/s1600/1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555958454673139970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq6xx2e6QI/AAAAAAAABFw/VAqzAZXENB8/s400/1375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning, Hunter decided this was his moment in the spot light and took his first few steps while holding onto the gift above. What a bitter sweet moment, super excited for him, but sad that my little guy is growing up so quickly. But the best part was his Grandparents got to share in this milestone with us. Priceless memory for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq6bw21YWI/AAAAAAAABFo/WUH406tv-Go/s1600/1392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555958076449055074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq6bw21YWI/AAAAAAAABFo/WUH406tv-Go/s400/1392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter, just like his Daddy got his first train set for his first Christmas. I have a feeling in the years to come, we will have to set up several tree's in order to accommodate all the different train set's. It was fun to sit back and watch Greg playing with Hunter and the trains. I can only imagine what Christmas time will be like once Hunter has an understanding of trains. Chug-a-chug-a-chug-a-chug choot choot...... whoot whoott...... Maybe I need my very own train set....Just kidding, I think we will have more than enough for all to play fairly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq58frfheI/AAAAAAAABFg/GRRgWELddj0/s1600/1435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555957539262137826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq58frfheI/AAAAAAAABFg/GRRgWELddj0/s400/1435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Greg, Grandpa Garvey and Hunter playing with the train set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq5MtswTwI/AAAAAAAABFQ/GMRzYZwhrdw/s1600/1450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555956718391807746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq5MtswTwI/AAAAAAAABFQ/GMRzYZwhrdw/s400/1450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Out to dinner, after a fun filled day of shopping in Fredericksburg. Great way to end a super week with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq474o4MJI/AAAAAAAABFI/RwaqFO6P5SE/s1600/1453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555956429270560914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq474o4MJI/AAAAAAAABFI/RwaqFO6P5SE/s400/1453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa Steffen helping Hunter walk around the family room with his new toy from Santa. (sure wasn't expecting him to start walking so soon, Yicks..... am I ready for this crazy adventure to being)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq4X1ahA2I/AAAAAAAABE4/ydhsxT-YCIY/s1600/1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555955809929724770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq4X1ahA2I/AAAAAAAABE4/ydhsxT-YCIY/s400/1455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa brought Greg his shirt and my Dad got the same one for his Birthday. Two Pea's in a Pod, is all I have to say. I'm taking beats as to which one will cause the most trouble by wearing this shirt. It's a tough call, could go either way........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq4Ha7yuRI/AAAAAAAABEw/PfVdMeuzV2I/s1600/1457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555955527943633170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq4Ha7yuRI/AAAAAAAABEw/PfVdMeuzV2I/s400/1457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa also brought Hunter a little scooter. And it sure didn't take to long for Hunter to figure out out how this thing works. He LOVES being pushed around the house, and making frequent stops for interesting items to put in his trunk (which he's holding open, to show you) What fun, we've been having discovering his new toys and what lessons we can start to teach him. He's now clapping his hands, waving hello, and from time to time will sign "more" usually meaning more food. This was by far the BEST Christmas, and it was so awesome to have family with us. Thank you to my parents and Greg's Dad and Stepmom for making the loonnnngggg drive to Texas to spend the Holiday's with us. We love you all, and miss you terribly. Merry Christmas and Best Wishes for a Healthy and Happy New Year !!!&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7459471943825402360-9195478571850565103?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/9195478571850565103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=9195478571850565103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/9195478571850565103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/9195478571850565103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRq9DEgtQvI/AAAAAAAABGo/lvr4C_NBZCo/s72-c/955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-3398664289829438132</id><published>2010-12-25T14:21:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:58:20.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twas The Night Before Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;OH MY GOODNESS MOM ~ we have a ton of errands to run this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eating breakfast at Panera before a little Christmas shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRquc4-LRuI/AAAAAAAABEo/ra_snmz4a4c/s1600/1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555944901667669730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRquc4-LRuI/AAAAAAAABEo/ra_snmz4a4c/s400/1286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's hard to believe that Christmas has come and gone already. Seems like it was yesterday, when I looked at the calendar in July and thought to myself "Is it Christmas yet?" The weeks leading up to Christmas were extremely busy for us. We had my parents coming in from Arizona as well as Greg's Dad and Stepmom from Illinois, to help us celebrate Hunter's first Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRquEbaiPbI/AAAAAAAABEg/mn7-5JcDH40/s1600/1239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555944481416691122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRquEbaiPbI/AAAAAAAABEg/mn7-5JcDH40/s400/1239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not only were we excited about the Grandparents coming to visit, but Hunter also figured out how to get up on his hands and knee's in preparation for crawling. Although, he hasn't totally figured out the process, he's getting really close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZVtVwGKrI/AAAAAAAABEY/xR5nk-XN4Dw/s1600/100_3809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554721427829435058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZVtVwGKrI/AAAAAAAABEY/xR5nk-XN4Dw/s400/100_3809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas Eve, cooking,cooking, cooking and more cooking..... then church for an hour and half. ( Really not sure what they were thinking by holding such a long service with little kiddo's present) However, Hunter did amazingly well during the entire service. We had the diaper bag loaded with snacks, juice,books and toys. Along with our plan for a quick removal of a screaming baby. Which I might add, we didn't have to use. After church we came home and started our Christmas traditions as a family. Hunter got to open his "first" gift from Mommy and Daddy. His Christmas Jammies. Then Grandpa Garvey read "The Night Before Christmas" from the same book that he read to Greg as a young child. Pretty cool tradition to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZVYcElV8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/xwukezjeZ5w/s1600/100_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554721068748724162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZVYcElV8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/xwukezjeZ5w/s400/100_3811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For almost 10 months old, Hunter figured out the riping of paper pretty quickly. But wasn't sure what to do with the treasure once all the paper was torn off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZVAs3UmGI/AAAAAAAABEI/y6Le232230I/s1600/100_3813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554720660939642978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZVAs3UmGI/AAAAAAAABEI/y6Le232230I/s400/100_3813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Modeling his Christmas Jammies, before heading off to bed so Santa could make his grand entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZUJcxeZCI/AAAAAAAABEA/IzZsBkgdTWA/s1600/100_3815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554719711727346722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZUJcxeZCI/AAAAAAAABEA/IzZsBkgdTWA/s400/100_3815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twas the Night Before Christmas, and all through the house........ thanks Grandpa Garvey for reading the story to Hunter for the first time. He may not remember the moment, but Mommy and Daddy will always remember that special part of his first Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZThTXm2cI/AAAAAAAABD4/JRTzbpLtKsM/s1600/100_3818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554719022008162754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZThTXm2cI/AAAAAAAABD4/JRTzbpLtKsM/s400/100_3818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready or Not Santa is on his way. Greg and I had such a good time playing Santa on Christmas Eve. We placed all the gifts under the tree with such care, rearranged the living room to make sure there would be plenty of room for the coming morning festivities, hung stockings for our parents and filled stockings for the dogs and Hunter, along with leaving cookies and milk for Santa. Playing Santa is alot of work...... Growing up, you never realize how much planning,shopping, sneaking around and late night wrapping went into making Christmas morning so magical. I'm thinking I need to start now for the coming year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZTDXZ7m-I/AAAAAAAABDw/mZaT8cEtNAM/s1600/100_3820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554718507695578082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRZTDXZ7m-I/AAAAAAAABDw/mZaT8cEtNAM/s400/100_3820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think Santa liked his cookies. One tradition that I have with my Mom is making sugar cookies (and not just any sugar cookies, but my Aunt Sue's famous cookies) together whenever we are together for Christmas, and this year was no exception. This year we had some special help from Greg's Stepmom Judy. The three of us spent a WHOLE lot of time in the kitchen and it was awesome sharing recipes, traditions and stories. Thanks ladies for making my Holiday so special !!!&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;div&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/7459471943825402360-3398664289829438132?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/3398664289829438132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=3398664289829438132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3398664289829438132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3398664289829438132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/12/twas-night-before-christmas.html' title='Twas The Night Before Christmas'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TRquc4-LRuI/AAAAAAAABEo/ra_snmz4a4c/s72-c/1286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-6071217473834070673</id><published>2010-11-28T09:03:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T10:04:43.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJyX78D8aI/AAAAAAAABDk/bzr0vaNhO74/s1600/100_3445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544619846798668194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJyX78D8aI/AAAAAAAABDk/bzr0vaNhO74/s400/100_3445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wishing you all a very Happy (and slightly belated) Thanksgiving.... I had every intention to get this posted on Thanksgiving Day, but the time got away from me. I'm still amazed at how fast each day goes by. On minute you're thinking Wow, it's Monday already, and the next minute it's Sunday....  Or in my case, I eagerly await the arrival of Christmas decorations at Hobby Lobby in July, and it seems like such a long time before I can start pushing my luck with Greg and dragging out my own decorations. And Bam... here it is already Thanksgiving.. Gobble Gobble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Hunter~ taking a little nap before the "big" Thanksgiving feast)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJyDMwA2qI/AAAAAAAABDc/MtcTp-peTJ0/s1600/100_3460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544619490534283938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJyDMwA2qI/AAAAAAAABDc/MtcTp-peTJ0/s400/100_3460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year Greg's Mom, Rose came down for Thanksgiving. It's been great having her here with us. We've gotten a few outings by ourselves, while Grandma stayed home and watched the little guy. Although, it was strange walking around a store without Hunter, it was a nice break.  We even got to go see a late afternoon movie yesterday. We felt like 2 kids in the candy store. Movie theater popcorn and a couple of hours of just us. How easily you forget, what life was like before kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Sierra was little jealous of the napping ~ and decided to join Hunter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJxznsKmDI/AAAAAAAABDU/QnsHE7OSis8/s1600/100_3467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544619222887995442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJxznsKmDI/AAAAAAAABDU/QnsHE7OSis8/s400/100_3467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gobble Gobble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ..... Hunter was super excited about his Thanksgiving Dinner. (Turkey with Rice and vegetables)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJxi3kGPJI/AAAAAAAABDM/Ya5RTEssy5A/s1600/100_3482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544618935091346578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJxi3kGPJI/AAAAAAAABDM/Ya5RTEssy5A/s400/100_3482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's a Thanksgiving Day ~ without setting up and decorating the Christmas tree... The week leading up to Thanksgiving I slowly was pulling out decorations. (didn't want to put Greg in to shock) So the icing on the cake was decorating the tree. Can you believe Christmas is less than a month away. We joined the "crazy" people on Thanksgiving night and ventured out to do some "black Friday" shopping. (sort of) We hit the road that night after putting Hunter to bed, we had our game plan (where we were going and for what) Got to our first stop Toys-R-Us, which opened at 10:00 pm, when we got close, and I mean close, traffic stopped.... people were running down the sidewalk to get in line. That would be the line that wrapped around the building, with about a 100 cars in front of us waiting to get in the parking lot. Greg looked at me, and turned the car around and said "I'm NOT waiting in that line" so we headed home and jumped on the computer and found what we were looking for online (same sale price) Lesson learned, stay home on Black Friday and shop online, so much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJxSolkzsI/AAAAAAAABDE/6CMpxqinv-I/s1600/100_3507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544618656193105602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJxSolkzsI/AAAAAAAABDE/6CMpxqinv-I/s400/100_3507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We skipped the leftover's the day after, and had Fondue for dinner. Alot of prep work, but we all had a great time cooking our chicken,steak and shrimp right at the table. We also had mushrooms,zucchini and onion rings. Along with the chocolate fondue for dessert- with strawberries, banana's, marshmellows and rice crispy treats. YUM-O !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJw9bYuUkI/AAAAAAAABC8/xTkt_rRP3C0/s1600/100_3508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544618291872289346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJw9bYuUkI/AAAAAAAABC8/xTkt_rRP3C0/s400/100_3508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found a place not to far from San Antonio with an amazing Holiday light display. It's on 12 acres of land, with millions and millions of lights. So worth the drive, and is a sure fire way to bring in the Holiday season in style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJwTScrvbI/AAAAAAAABC0/guqtC03SaHs/s1600/100_3521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544617567918472626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJwTScrvbI/AAAAAAAABC0/guqtC03SaHs/s400/100_3521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJv_-lDDvI/AAAAAAAABCs/nFV_e5onjfw/s1600/100_3528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544617236167331570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJv_-lDDvI/AAAAAAAABCs/nFV_e5onjfw/s400/100_3528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJvvvu0JuI/AAAAAAAABCk/NXOjJJl_Ihg/s1600/100_3534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544616957303858914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJvvvu0JuI/AAAAAAAABCk/NXOjJJl_Ihg/s400/100_3534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alittle Hunter highlights...... he's mastered the arm crawl, and is now quick to get away from you. He loves the dog's hard chew bone. And will crawl over anything to get to it, including just taking it right out of the dog's mouth. The dog's have been amazing with him. He's pulled a few tails, poked some eyes, pulled their ears and taken the bone... With NO problems from the dog's !!!! He also has his second tooth breaking through on the bottom !!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hope you all had a great Thanksgiving, we did and can't wait for Christmas !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7459471943825402360-6071217473834070673?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/6071217473834070673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=6071217473834070673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6071217473834070673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6071217473834070673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-weekend.html' title='Thanksgiving Weekend'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TPJyX78D8aI/AAAAAAAABDk/bzr0vaNhO74/s72-c/100_3445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-6346137236880797703</id><published>2010-11-14T16:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T18:27:18.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have a Tooth.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TOBlYzCotsI/AAAAAAAABCc/W5o935dimrQ/s1600/100_3405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539539018358240962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TOBlYzCotsI/AAAAAAAABCc/W5o935dimrQ/s400/100_3405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's right folks.... Hunter has his first tooth !!!!! If you look close enough, you can see it on the bottom right of his mouth. Our little trooper did amazingly well with cutting his first tooth. We had a few sleepless nights along with a fever, but overall he was in good spirits.( 1- in and 20 some to go) He now loves to play with his tooth by running his tongue over it and letting the drool run..... Or biting down on his spoon and holding on for dear life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TOBlDWt58_I/AAAAAAAABCU/JUItGttl2ng/s1600/100_3391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539538649977844722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TOBlDWt58_I/AAAAAAAABCU/JUItGttl2ng/s320/100_3391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yep that's a Santa hat... Mommy is counting down the days until we can officially dig out the Christmas decorations without making Daddy to mad. (T-minus 3 days ) I've promised (this year) that the tree won't go up until Thanksgiving Day, but everything else is fair game.... So I thought by taking a few cute pictures of Hunter in a Santa hat and emailing them to Daddy at work, might ease him into the thought of Christmas. (still working on him) My thought is if Santa has made his grand entrance, it's time to decorate. And he made his grand entrance in Galveston yesterday, by jumping out of a plane and landing on the beach. ( only in the South will you see that) So falalala, jingle jingle, let it snow.... it's time to deck the halls !!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are super excited ( or at this time, I'm super excited) about this Christmas. Not only is it Hunter's first Christmas, but we will get to spend it with family. Which is one of the hardest parts about living so far away, spending the Holidays without them close. (not to mention the snow) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope this finds you all doing well ~ Hugs, The Garvey's&lt;br /&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/7459471943825402360-6346137236880797703?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/6346137236880797703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=6346137236880797703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6346137236880797703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6346137236880797703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-have-tooth.html' title='We Have a Tooth.....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TOBlYzCotsI/AAAAAAAABCc/W5o935dimrQ/s72-c/100_3405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-1820689677955596985</id><published>2010-11-08T20:54:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T22:11:52.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick ~or~ Treat.... Hunter's 8 months old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi7EeOtqyI/AAAAAAAABCM/Vdsv6m7hZdc/s1600/100_3374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537381427360672546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi7EeOtqyI/AAAAAAAABCM/Vdsv6m7hZdc/s320/100_3374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; How much is the doggie in the window?  Happy Halloween ( a little late). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little Hunter is 8 months old and growing and changing with everyday.  With each new day brings us a new adventure, some good and some not so good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We just returned from a short trip to Chicago where we said good bye to Greg's Grandma who passed away right before Halloween. Although, the trip was emotionally draining, it was so awesome to be back up North during the Fall. The tree's were spectacular, Goebertt's Pumpkin Patch was just as I remembered, and the apple cider doughnuts were AMAZING !!!!  The only thing that we were missing was the snow.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi6V0fM57I/AAAAAAAABCE/7cXq90pkMTc/s1600/100_3194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537380625881556914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi6V0fM57I/AAAAAAAABCE/7cXq90pkMTc/s320/100_3194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brrrrrr, it's cold out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;......This dancing pumpkin had Hunter's attention for several minutes. He was so intent on pulling it's nose off.  Our little man is definitely from Texas, does not like to wear coats, hats, socks or shoes.But he was a trooper this morning at the Pumpkin Patch, not only was it about 40 degree's, but we had to stop at every attraction for a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi59ToTJYI/AAAAAAAABB8/bsMIfOe_R9Q/s1600/100_3168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537380204744484226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi59ToTJYI/AAAAAAAABB8/bsMIfOe_R9Q/s320/100_3168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 8 months and growing like a weed....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ 17 pounds and 28 inches long&lt;br /&gt;~ First tooth is making a grand appearance&lt;br /&gt;~ Sitting up all by him self&lt;br /&gt;~ Starting to make an attempt at pulling up on something&lt;br /&gt;~ Does not like it when you take a toy away from him&lt;br /&gt;~has gone from sleeping all night - except for maybe 1 night a week, to only sleeping the entire night 1 night a week.&lt;br /&gt;~One quick speedy little roller.... don't blink or he'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;~Loves playing peek-a-boo&lt;br /&gt;Is 100% boy- loves playing in the dirt and will roll over anything (even if it hurts) to get what he wants&lt;br /&gt;~LOVES watching Toy Story&lt;br /&gt;~ LOVES his vegetables, not much of a fruit eater anymore.&lt;br /&gt;~Does not like having to wear a coat&lt;br /&gt;~Overall, one happy little guy !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi5lMAX3PI/AAAAAAAABB0/I6C_MndDs1A/s1600/100_3192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537379790381112562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi5lMAX3PI/AAAAAAAABB0/I6C_MndDs1A/s320/100_3192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi5A5OrpkI/AAAAAAAABBs/cA7DBnv1Ft8/s1600/100_3304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537379166865565250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi5A5OrpkI/AAAAAAAABBs/cA7DBnv1Ft8/s320/100_3304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, hanging out with Greg's family we got out to enjoy the beautiful afternoon sun at the park. Hunter had so much fun on the swings. So much different from the swing in his room. He actually enjoyed the park. Lots of BIG smiles and a few giggles. &lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness we have a park at the end of our street....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi4rOMH_tI/AAAAAAAABBk/P0VfVTBfauQ/s1600/100_3335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537378794534862546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi4rOMH_tI/AAAAAAAABBk/P0VfVTBfauQ/s320/100_3335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Never to old to have some fun at the park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-1820689677955596985?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/1820689677955596985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=1820689677955596985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1820689677955596985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/1820689677955596985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/11/trick-or-treat-hunters-8-months-old.html' title='Trick ~or~ Treat.... Hunter&apos;s 8 months old'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TNi7EeOtqyI/AAAAAAAABCM/Vdsv6m7hZdc/s72-c/100_3374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8470849346501084616</id><published>2010-10-29T00:02:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T01:07:54.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall ~ 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FALL HAS FINALLY ARRIVED IN THE GREAT STATE OF TEXAS ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMphYzybsHI/AAAAAAAABBc/5rmg3GcUX1A/s1600/100_3114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533342171024568434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMphYzybsHI/AAAAAAAABBc/5rmg3GcUX1A/s320/100_3114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh, how is it possible that it's already Fall, and Hunter is 7 1/2 months old&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I first must apologize for the HUGE gap of time between entries. I knew it had been awhile, but was in total shock when I realized it's been almost 2 months since my last update. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533332842272663522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpY5zeqJ-I/AAAAAAAABBU/DLNG-njR3mA/s320/100_2991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It still blows my mind with how fast a single day can fly bye in a blink of an eye. Each morning I make a mental list of "Must Get Done's" and I'm luck if I even start one of them. But I guess at this point in the game, as long as Hunter is happy, feed and has clean clothes and diapers were all good and should consider the day a big success. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So let's do a little back tracking and catch you all up on what's been happening here in the big "T".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greg spent back to back weekends away from home several weeks ago, leaving me a little crafty time..... So you ask, what did I do with my time? Well, I managed to hang a border in our downstairs bathroom, which sparked my nerve to venture onto a much bigger project. Painting a wall in our family room, RED !!!! Yep, that's right... I did it. I had been talking about it for months hoping that Greg would help me, but we just never had the time. The finished project, I think looks pretty good, I need to do some minor touch-ups here and there. But I think it looks rather nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also managed to FINALLY get our garage cleaned out and organized. And can actually pull my car in now. Now we just need to have a garage sale and get rid of alot of junk, and we'll be doing good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hunter is now sitting up all by himself, although he would much rather lay on the floor, he is getting much better about sitting up to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has his first tooth breaking through the gums. I must say I have a whirl wind of mixed emotions on this teething experience. I was super excited when I first saw it, then it hit me... my baby is growing up way to fast. Then we had 2 nights of NO sleep, with a fever, congestion and a whole lot of crankiness, all I could think about was how much longer until all his teeth are in and we won't have to go through this again. ( until the next kiddo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpYsfYnC-I/AAAAAAAABBM/84D1Xt9AU8k/s1600/100_3011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533332613540285410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpYsfYnC-I/AAAAAAAABBM/84D1Xt9AU8k/s320/100_3011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter is now eating breakfast, lunch and dinner (baby food) and loves his rice crackers. He does a really good job with picking it up off the tray of his high chair and gobbling it right down. He's also doing really well with his sippy cup. He can hold onto it, lift it up to his mouth and for the most part actually get it tipped back far enough to where he can get the juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpYWe4TlII/AAAAAAAABBE/2y9jIgAmoWI/s1600/100_3014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533332235447669890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpYWe4TlII/AAAAAAAABBE/2y9jIgAmoWI/s320/100_3014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Fall upon us, it brings chilly mornings. This was the first really chilly morning I had to wrestle with him and putting on his jacket. He was not a fan of the hood......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpX_MZEL6I/AAAAAAAABA8/71BysGe2P6Y/s1600/100_3033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533331835347808162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpX_MZEL6I/AAAAAAAABA8/71BysGe2P6Y/s320/100_3033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first part of October we took a weekend and went to Corpus Chirsti/ Padre Island with some of Greg's fellow Co-Workers. The weather was beautiful, the warm was amazing and we had a lot of fun playing on the beach and in the water with the little guy. He was not sure of the waves, but we found some little puddles of water in the morning during low tide and he LOVED playing in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpXoiKTwGI/AAAAAAAABA0/9Y5FYOJxKpY/s1600/100_3034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533331446054502498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpXoiKTwGI/AAAAAAAABA0/9Y5FYOJxKpY/s320/100_3034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpW8PEq-MI/AAAAAAAABAs/7yCVNETrAxg/s1600/100_3064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533330685016340674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpW8PEq-MI/AAAAAAAABAs/7yCVNETrAxg/s320/100_3064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past weekend, we took a little drive (about 30 miles) from San Antonio to a pumpkin patch. The weather was not that great, a few sprinkles of rain and a whole lot of wind. Which I guess is a good recipe for a Fall day at the Pumpkin Patch. In order to get out to the patch, you have to take a hayride. Which was a lot of fun. Brought back some fun memories of our time in Chicago and going to Goebertts each year with the Preschoolers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpWXbac-8I/AAAAAAAABAk/RNs8FpAJYjA/s1600/100_3065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533330052673764290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpWXbac-8I/AAAAAAAABAk/RNs8FpAJYjA/s320/100_3065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpWEBUWrGI/AAAAAAAABAc/pQeM11QhPvw/s1600/100_3077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533329719251348578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpWEBUWrGI/AAAAAAAABAc/pQeM11QhPvw/s320/100_3077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a typical little boy- more interested in the dirt and grass around the pumpkins, than the pumpkins themselves. He sat there for probably 10 minutes or so, just playing in the dirt and trying to eat the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpVu-k86wI/AAAAAAAABAU/m1l8KIvJfCI/s1600/100_3097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533329357738404610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMpVu-k86wI/AAAAAAAABAU/m1l8KIvJfCI/s320/100_3097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hope this finds everyone well. I am committed to keeping this updated on a more regular basis, along with cleaning out my closet, finishing my recipe binder before the Holidays. (which I seem to be adding more to it faster than I can work on it) starting a scrap book for Hunter, and getting our Christmas shopping done before December 1st, so that we can enjoy this exciting time of the year with our little guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should also mention that he is rolling all over the place, he's started propping himself up on his arms and starting to get a knee under him. It won't be long before he figures out the crawling thing.  He weighs 16 pounds 14 ounces and is about 26 inches long. We're currently in a very awkward phase of sizes for clothes. He's in 12 months-PJ's, 6 month pants, and any where from 6-12 months in shirts. I just had to go get him some smaller sized winter type clothes the other day. I have a dresser full of 12 month stuff that we got from family and friends that I was sure he would be able to wear right away, at this point we'll be lucky to get him in them at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keeping checking back for more updates~ Lots of Hugs !!!!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-8470849346501084616?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8470849346501084616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8470849346501084616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8470849346501084616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8470849346501084616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-2010.html' title='Fall ~ 2010'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TMphYzybsHI/AAAAAAAABBc/5rmg3GcUX1A/s72-c/100_3114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-6701405516447965432</id><published>2010-09-13T23:26:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:27:22.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Little Man" is 6 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cute as a button and already 6 months old&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI777BqN-9I/AAAAAAAAA_k/8rDeeJBbMpg/s1600/100_2890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516623585051802578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI777BqN-9I/AAAAAAAAA_k/8rDeeJBbMpg/s320/100_2890.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As a little girl not so many years ago..... It seemed like the days and months would crawl by, but now as an adult and parent I feel that if I blink for just a second I'm going to miss something in Hunter's life. I'm still trying to figure out where the last year has gone. I guess switching jobs, moving to a new city and having a baby might have something to do with the lack of memory of this past year. But how did our little man get so big so fast and is now 6 months old. The only answer to that question ~ we must have blinked....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI77naxgstI/AAAAAAAAA_c/qGreU9NGP7U/s1600/100_2908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516623248195891922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI77naxgstI/AAAAAAAAA_c/qGreU9NGP7U/s320/100_2908.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So this afternoon Hunter and I ventured to our first Doctor's appointment alone (without Daddy) All went well, if you take the hour and 20 minutes we waited in the examine room for the doctor. Good thing I packed lots of magical toys and The famous Barney Book in the bag... Our little champ took his shots with only a few tears, and then smiled as big as could be at the nurse as she left the room. I will have to admit, I was completely perplexed by the conversation I had with his Doctor- it went a little like this. Doc- "So is Hunter talking yet or pointing at things he is wanting?" Me- NO, should he be at 6 months????" Doc- well, most babies his age are saying words like Mama or Dada and can communicate what they want" Me- "well, his cries are different when he's tried, or hungry" Doc- "well, we'll see how he's doing in 3 months-we may need to send him to a developmental specialist" Me-(thinking to myself) SERIOUSLY LADY, he's only 6 months old. Now I know I joke about him becoming a doctor by the time he's 12, but talking at 6 months that's just crazy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI77QoSyu-I/AAAAAAAAA_U/TA3WsNLcnvQ/s1600/100_2943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516622856688155618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI77QoSyu-I/AAAAAAAAA_U/TA3WsNLcnvQ/s320/100_2943.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So our "Little Man" is 6 months old and here are a few new and exciting tid-bits about him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* He's 16 pounds 4 ounces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* 26 inches long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*No sign of any teeth- coming yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Is now eating baby food- loves applesauce and carrots and does not like peas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Does not like to get his face washed after eating....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*He's rolling all over the place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Now has a high chair or as we call it "the big boy chair"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Still does not like to take naps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*loves to pull on hair, necklaces,earrings ect....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Loves the water - bath tubs or swimming pools&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI762KyR_GI/AAAAAAAAA_M/jGhqQzqblqw/s1600/100_2917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516622402090564706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI762KyR_GI/AAAAAAAAA_M/jGhqQzqblqw/s320/100_2917.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've got a mover on our hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI76DNcWLQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/sfSOci7g17g/s1600/100_2886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516621526630542594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI76DNcWLQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/sfSOci7g17g/s320/100_2886.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying out his "big boy chair" for the first time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-6701405516447965432?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/6701405516447965432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=6701405516447965432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6701405516447965432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6701405516447965432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-man-is-6-months-old.html' title='The &quot;Little Man&quot; is 6 Months Old'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI777BqN-9I/AAAAAAAAA_k/8rDeeJBbMpg/s72-c/100_2890.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-3340172879092456049</id><published>2010-09-13T23:13:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:25:50.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Greg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Long Holiday Weekend, Houston, and Daddy's Birthday.... what could be better !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Greg "Daddy" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI75dHVqE4I/AAAAAAAAA-0/qSKbMMkqNqA/s1600/100_2924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516620872156844930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI75dHVqE4I/AAAAAAAAA-0/qSKbMMkqNqA/s320/100_2924.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A long weekend in Houston only means one thing... Lot's of fun and great friends. Labor Day weekend most people head for the hills for the last ditch effort for some camping or to just get away from the crazy city life. Us on the other hand, head straight for the crazy city of Houston. Glad we made the trip, it was a busy weekend for us but so worth it. One of our friends celebrated his 40th birthday, I got to have a "girls" night out dinner.. sort of... Dinner with the girls yes, but had Hunter in tow as well. Maybe next time ladies, Daddy will take the little guy for a few hours. Then we had an awesome dinner with lots of friends from church and work who helped Greg celebrate his birthday. And sadly on our way out of town we stopped to bid farewell and best wishes to some good friends who will be moving to Saudi Arabia in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI75IGxdXlI/AAAAAAAAA-s/c_2DU5diYwg/s1600/100_2929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516620511227764306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI75IGxdXlI/AAAAAAAAA-s/c_2DU5diYwg/s320/100_2929.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoying the beautiful weather we had in Houston. Yes, I did say beautiful... not to hot or humid.. Just right for a dip in the pool at the hotel. Hunter is becoming a little water baby. Loves his bath time and really enjoyed the 20 or so minutes we spent in the pool. He even did a couple of unplanned faced plants that didn't even phase him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI74w01U8-I/AAAAAAAAA-k/FMchlsfIFxY/s1600/100_2922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516620111275160546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI74w01U8-I/AAAAAAAAA-k/FMchlsfIFxY/s320/100_2922.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It took some serious "sweet" talking to get Daddy to join us in the pool, but we did it... and between you and me, I think he actually enjoyed it !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI74bKwTr2I/AAAAAAAAA-c/gQ2vNHp1sqk/s1600/100_2936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516619739202563938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI74bKwTr2I/AAAAAAAAA-c/gQ2vNHp1sqk/s320/100_2936.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Greg's Birthday Dinner was at a Japanese Steak House. It's one of his favorite places to go, so we go just about every year. Hunter was a little unsure of our chef and his show, but didn't cry to stared with super wide eyes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI74FQeKAxI/AAAAAAAAA-U/3AVGCDu2O6c/s1600/100_2940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516619362779923218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI74FQeKAxI/AAAAAAAAA-U/3AVGCDu2O6c/s320/100_2940.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not sure who is more excited about blowing out the candle. Greg or Joe..... Or maybe Joe is wondering where the other 28 candles are... I'm pretty sure Greg has finally come to terms with "29 and holding"... That's my story and I'm sticking to it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI73xGBI8qI/AAAAAAAAA-M/lPDINNC8JZE/s1600/100_2941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516619016376480418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI73xGBI8qI/AAAAAAAAA-M/lPDINNC8JZE/s320/100_2941.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "29th" Birthday Family Photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI73VFgcDBI/AAAAAAAAA-E/RQ6GRlTFqJM/s1600/100_2919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516618535202982930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI73VFgcDBI/AAAAAAAAA-E/RQ6GRlTFqJM/s320/100_2919.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For Mike's Birthday party his wife requested that everyone wear black... well, Hunter was going to need a black outfit. My crafty little mind went to work and off to our favorite hang out these day's- Hobby Lobby we went...  A little fabric paint and black T-Shirt and wal-la... instant party shirt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI72-5TbviI/AAAAAAAAA98/1DkJebccvnU/s1600/100_2920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516618153970089506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI72-5TbviI/AAAAAAAAA98/1DkJebccvnU/s320/100_2920.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Mike- Here's to another 40 !!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to everyone in Houston who helped make our weekend a lot of fun and full of great memories. We truly do miss you all. And best wishes to Mike, Angie, Carter and Owen Dille as they get ready for the adventure of a life time with their move to Saudi Arabia, we're going to miss you guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7459471943825402360-3340172879092456049?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/3340172879092456049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=3340172879092456049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3340172879092456049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/3340172879092456049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-birthday-greg.html' title='Happy Birthday Greg'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TI75dHVqE4I/AAAAAAAAA-0/qSKbMMkqNqA/s72-c/100_2924.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-409074627134619752</id><published>2010-08-30T23:02:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:20:45.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Favorite Thing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy's New Favorite Thing......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyDP1RyvPI/AAAAAAAAA9s/V1gg-SOIHmU/s1600/100_2811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511424352017628402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyDP1RyvPI/AAAAAAAAA9s/V1gg-SOIHmU/s320/100_2811.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I'm thinking that Greg has created a monster in me with showing me how to take Black and White pictures on our camera.....  So with every picture I take, it has to be taken twice once in color and another one in black and white. There is just a special innocence that the black and white captures. And for those of you who know how many pictures I've taken especially in the past 6 months . Below are a few of the black and whites taken while we were on vacation, my only regret is not really knowing how to take the black and whites while we were in Colorado. But luckily I have photoshop and will be turning a few of my favorite photo's from Colorado into Black and whites.  Hope you enjoy these photo's as much as I did taking them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyC_7dE2vI/AAAAAAAAA9k/j06YuzhHdsY/s1600/100_2821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511424078797658866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyC_7dE2vI/AAAAAAAAA9k/j06YuzhHdsY/s320/100_2821.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter and cousin Ellie meeting for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyCr-hGOOI/AAAAAAAAA9c/qmESlOdKqok/s1600/100_2807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511423736022448354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyCr-hGOOI/AAAAAAAAA9c/qmESlOdKqok/s320/100_2807.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyCdu3GpvI/AAAAAAAAA9U/f-tIQrjFbqY/s1600/100_2799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511423491301615346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyCdu3GpvI/AAAAAAAAA9U/f-tIQrjFbqY/s320/100_2799.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sitting in a highchair for the first time at Grandpa and Grandma Garvey's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyCH9Xw0MI/AAAAAAAAA9M/104EiPnh3HY/s1600/100_2781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511423117239570626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyCH9Xw0MI/AAAAAAAAA9M/104EiPnh3HY/s320/100_2781.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyBvqqP2lI/AAAAAAAAA9E/WT-3VcQxCXE/s1600/100_2785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511422699899968082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyBvqqP2lI/AAAAAAAAA9E/WT-3VcQxCXE/s320/100_2785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Grandpa, I don't like carrotts"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyBWmCsVZI/AAAAAAAAA88/lWOgkXI1zjw/s1600/100_2727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511422269163591058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyBWmCsVZI/AAAAAAAAA88/lWOgkXI1zjw/s320/100_2727.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nothing better than my morning nap, outside on Grandpa's shoulder.... Ahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyA2RubKbI/AAAAAAAAA80/i8_THnPV4Qc/s1600/100_2778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511421713954056626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyA2RubKbI/AAAAAAAAA80/i8_THnPV4Qc/s320/100_2778.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyAfvW8n8I/AAAAAAAAA8s/yNPVIiTOw-o/s1600/100_2719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511421326771658690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyAfvW8n8I/AAAAAAAAA8s/yNPVIiTOw-o/s320/100_2719.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyAJ3dAwBI/AAAAAAAAA8k/gv_-IWCnMgM/s1600/100_2686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511420950987456530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyAJ3dAwBI/AAAAAAAAA8k/gv_-IWCnMgM/s320/100_2686.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx_uYxNDJI/AAAAAAAAA8c/Ll2I6bIpqJE/s1600/100_2750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511420478894181522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx_uYxNDJI/AAAAAAAAA8c/Ll2I6bIpqJE/s320/100_2750.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx_S_7z5II/AAAAAAAAA8U/FOAlzSLCW6I/s1600/100_2665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511420008371315842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx_S_7z5II/AAAAAAAAA8U/FOAlzSLCW6I/s320/100_2665.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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-409074627134619752?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/409074627134619752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=409074627134619752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/409074627134619752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/409074627134619752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-new-favorite-thing.html' title='My New Favorite Thing....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THyDP1RyvPI/AAAAAAAAA9s/V1gg-SOIHmU/s72-c/100_2811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-2848851452427802147</id><published>2010-08-30T22:52:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:30:28.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Leg of the Trip ~ Wisconsin.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meeting the Cousins......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx-xFBKTqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/uiisUSSr6LA/s1600/100_2817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511419425620381346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx-xFBKTqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/uiisUSSr6LA/s320/100_2817.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After 10 days of traveling and visiting with friends and family, we made our final stop on this vacation. Wisconsin ~ to see Greg's brother Graeme and family. Since our last visit there, they welcomed twin girls to the family. So it was extra exciting for us to meet the girls for the first time. Unfortunately, we didn't get to spend a whole lot of time with them, but we treasured the few hours we did and look forward to our next visit.  Above is Hunter and Ellie meeting for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx-JhaS6yI/AAAAAAAAA8E/sB2w7meNCd0/s1600/100_2843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511418746047228706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx-JhaS6yI/AAAAAAAAA8E/sB2w7meNCd0/s320/100_2843.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie's twin, Evie with uncle Greg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx9x15zXkI/AAAAAAAAA78/8oS75zF5yjw/s1600/100_2853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511418339231227458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx9x15zXkI/AAAAAAAAA78/8oS75zF5yjw/s320/100_2853.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the cousin's. Jacob, Greyson, Ellie, Evie and Hunter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx9jkz_s6I/AAAAAAAAA70/Ed3rs7qPAk8/s1600/100_2858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511418094125298594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx9jkz_s6I/AAAAAAAAA70/Ed3rs7qPAk8/s320/100_2858.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Greyson giving his new cousin a big kiss !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx9TWWI31I/AAAAAAAAA7s/FUZtfIzG5PM/s1600/100_2874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511417815364067154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx9TWWI31I/AAAAAAAAA7s/FUZtfIzG5PM/s320/100_2874.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "The Girls of Summer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx9CUsG2xI/AAAAAAAAA7k/-0vp4QOCRlU/s1600/100_2867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511417522861562642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx9CUsG2xI/AAAAAAAAA7k/-0vp4QOCRlU/s320/100_2867.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Graeme and Julie for dinner and the clothes for Hunter !!!! Can't wait to see you all again real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-2848851452427802147?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/2848851452427802147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=2848851452427802147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2848851452427802147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2848851452427802147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/final-leg-of-trip-wisconsin.html' title='Final Leg of the Trip ~ Wisconsin.....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx-xFBKTqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/uiisUSSr6LA/s72-c/100_2817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8699188472592192166</id><published>2010-08-30T22:31:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T22:07:53.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa and Grandma Garvey's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx8iWhMtVI/AAAAAAAAA7c/4VR8LR3JVIQ/s1600/100_2695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511416973596865874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx8iWhMtVI/AAAAAAAAA7c/4VR8LR3JVIQ/s320/100_2695.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter is one very luckily little boy ~ he got to meet not just one Great Grandma, but two. First stop on the way to spend a few days with Grandpa and Grandma Garvey was a short visit with Great Grandma "Eleanor" Garvey (97yr). We had a very nice visit with her, we enjoyed watching her, as she enjoyed just watching Hunter play on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx8SD3V3KI/AAAAAAAAA7U/oNzbR0oGU7A/s1600/100_2696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511416693711559842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx8SD3V3KI/AAAAAAAAA7U/oNzbR0oGU7A/s320/100_2696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting some snuggles in with Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx7MAoaGpI/AAAAAAAAA7M/I1ceeM6lJ4s/s1600/100_2720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511415490252774034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx7MAoaGpI/AAAAAAAAA7M/I1ceeM6lJ4s/s320/100_2720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nothing like a little morning nap on the patio with Grandpa. It was so nice being able to spend two very relaxing days with Grandpa and Grandma Garvey. Although, Hunter was a little cranky they sure enjoyed the time with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx6yp1rUbI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HcpeV_6USdQ/s1600/100_2743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511415054637683122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx6yp1rUbI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HcpeV_6USdQ/s320/100_2743.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The final picture for my bathroom artwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx6Y-jOB8I/AAAAAAAAA68/EKjRMdv4GIM/s1600/100_2763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511414613520811970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx6Y-jOB8I/AAAAAAAAA68/EKjRMdv4GIM/s320/100_2763.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 8 days into our trip, and NO naps and getting up each night- little Hunter was really needing a nap. Grandpa got out his back massage pad and laid it on the floor for Hunter. Boy~ did it work magic on Hunter.  After about 30 minutes of laying on it, he finally gave in and fell asleep....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx6JIibrpI/AAAAAAAAA60/PXNNhHnELmM/s1600/100_2775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511414341323959954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx6JIibrpI/AAAAAAAAA60/PXNNhHnELmM/s320/100_2775.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx5kbrp8UI/AAAAAAAAA6s/WcpZZn4z8SU/s1600/100_2782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511413710807757122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx5kbrp8UI/AAAAAAAAA6s/WcpZZn4z8SU/s320/100_2782.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa giving Hunter a carrot to suck on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx5Q1T-_WI/AAAAAAAAA6k/TxS1Jp4eksA/s1600/100_2783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511413374090411362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx5Q1T-_WI/AAAAAAAAA6k/TxS1Jp4eksA/s320/100_2783.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tasting the carrot for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx41gYVn0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/-CSu2n2p6pU/s1600/100_2785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511412904615059266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx41gYVn0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/-CSu2n2p6pU/s320/100_2785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not so happy with the carrot.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx4fdfsBmI/AAAAAAAAA6U/K0ZbUiR-9k8/s1600/100_2798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511412525883459170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx4fdfsBmI/AAAAAAAAA6U/K0ZbUiR-9k8/s320/100_2798.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a big boy ~ sitting in a highchair for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx4JqEzROI/AAAAAAAAA6M/VyM2xTlOUTU/s1600/100_2803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511412151303226594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx4JqEzROI/AAAAAAAAA6M/VyM2xTlOUTU/s320/100_2803.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Grandpa with Hunter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx37_EuCOI/AAAAAAAAA6E/yehcpI8YQKs/s1600/100_2808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511411916421859554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx37_EuCOI/AAAAAAAAA6E/yehcpI8YQKs/s320/100_2808.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Grandpa and Grandma for letting us stay with you ~ we all really enjoyed the relaxing few days we had with you. Can't wait to see you both again soon !!!!!&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-8699188472592192166?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8699188472592192166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8699188472592192166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8699188472592192166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8699188472592192166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/grandpa-and-grandma-garveys.html' title='Grandpa and Grandma Garvey&apos;s'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THx8iWhMtVI/AAAAAAAAA7c/4VR8LR3JVIQ/s72-c/100_2695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-6882375973575519072</id><published>2010-08-29T22:50:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T22:26:02.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma and Great Grandma Marino's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We're off to the &lt;em&gt;windy&lt;/em&gt; city of Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THss8DIy4hI/AAAAAAAAA58/rO2X_aNxS64/s1600/100_2653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511047979163902482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THss8DIy4hI/AAAAAAAAA58/rO2X_aNxS64/s320/100_2653.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our second leg of this trip is the windy city of Chicago. It's going to be a crazy 6 days there, but we can't wait to see everyone. It's been just over 7 years since we moved from Chicago and it's always a lot of fun to go back and visit.  We'll be spending a couple of days in the Chicago area with Greg's Mom and Grandma, then we'll be heading down south for a few days with Greg's Dad and Stepmother, a short visit with my sister and then onto Wisconsin to finish off our trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking back on our trip, it was so much to cram into a short time with a 5 month old. Luckily he was a champ and everyone we visited was great and tolerated his cranky fits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsss338uEI/AAAAAAAAA50/idLSh4xMZLg/s1600/100_2655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511047718442416194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsss338uEI/AAAAAAAAA50/idLSh4xMZLg/s320/100_2655.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wing of our plane heading to Chicago. We had the Bunny Rabbit, just like the bunny rabbit's we saw at Grandpa and Grandma Steffen's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THssVfeuvJI/AAAAAAAAA5s/61bBLwhNqUQ/s1600/100_2665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511047316757200018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THssVfeuvJI/AAAAAAAAA5s/61bBLwhNqUQ/s320/100_2665.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The second photo of my 3 photo ~ art project idea.  A morning bubble bath in Great Grandma's kitchen sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THssCfbrBeI/AAAAAAAAA5k/wcwi5L8RrF8/s1600/100_2657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511046990326859234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THssCfbrBeI/AAAAAAAAA5k/wcwi5L8RrF8/s320/100_2657.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter's first snuggles with Great Grandma Marino (94yr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsrtQMaDYI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Tjde6peoIPs/s1600/100_2661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511046625459047810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsrtQMaDYI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Tjde6peoIPs/s320/100_2661.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorite photo's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsrZcU1JSI/AAAAAAAAA5U/dkYDZs1nm3A/s1600/100_2814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511046285118219554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsrZcU1JSI/AAAAAAAAA5U/dkYDZs1nm3A/s320/100_2814.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Say cheese..... Hunter with Grandma Marino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsrBosl4EI/AAAAAAAAA5M/1hWyEoQtRzI/s1600/100_2669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511045876122247234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsrBosl4EI/AAAAAAAAA5M/1hWyEoQtRzI/s320/100_2669.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Greg, Hunter, Grandma and Great Grandma visiting with Great Grandpa at the cemetery. It was a tough, but touching morning standing back and watching Greg introduce Hunter to his Grandpa. We only wish Grandpa was still with us and could have held his Great Grandson, but we know he truly appreciated our visit.&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;div&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/7459471943825402360-6882375973575519072?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/6882375973575519072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=6882375973575519072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6882375973575519072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/6882375973575519072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/grandma-and-great-grandma-marinos.html' title='Grandma and Great Grandma Marino&apos;s'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THss8DIy4hI/AAAAAAAAA58/rO2X_aNxS64/s72-c/100_2653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8655224089983961214</id><published>2010-08-29T22:37:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:49:47.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times with Good Friends....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;This is why we miss Chicago so much.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsqfLV3nYI/AAAAAAAAA5E/8EQkWKkz-yg/s1600/100_2684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511045284126760322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsqfLV3nYI/AAAAAAAAA5E/8EQkWKkz-yg/s320/100_2684.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You just never know how much your friends mean to you, until you are apart... We were so thankful that we were able to take a few hours of our time in Chicago and spend it with our good friends. ( who we miss so much) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday night we had dinner with Kim and Denise at one of my favorite Mexican restaurants in Chicago. It's been almost 3 years since we'd seen the girls and it was so much fun catching up with them. And Kim surprised us with a CD of photo's she had taken at the wedding. ( and I must say, they were better than the one's our photographer took~ I'll be posting some of them in the coming days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsqRueRJoI/AAAAAAAAA48/ezhpAQaYLgw/s1600/100_2672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511045053039060610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsqRueRJoI/AAAAAAAAA48/ezhpAQaYLgw/s320/100_2672.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Auntie" Denise with Hunter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsqAZrwN5I/AAAAAAAAA40/dk2iULoxMk4/s1600/100_2673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511044755400701842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsqAZrwN5I/AAAAAAAAA40/dk2iULoxMk4/s320/100_2673.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Auntie" Kim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THspdzN5Y0I/AAAAAAAAA4k/v9FSfXaQo-g/s1600/100_2753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511044160959374146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THspdzN5Y0I/AAAAAAAAA4k/v9FSfXaQo-g/s320/100_2753.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday we made the trip down to Bloomington to visit with one of Greg's good friends from High School and her family. Above is her son Cole ( 4 years old) showing Hunter all of his cars. Hunter was so interested in everything that Cole was doing or showing him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THspHry0yAI/AAAAAAAAA4c/yJ2zgEdy_iA/s1600/100_2758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511043781009655810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THspHry0yAI/AAAAAAAAA4c/yJ2zgEdy_iA/s320/100_2758.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kelsey (11 yr) Hunter and Cole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last time we saw Kelsey she was 4 years old, and we were making the big move to Texas with the help of Cindy and Chad. Still wondering how she got so big, and how we are still in Texas???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THso393k1QI/AAAAAAAAA4U/kh1Ls8_WRtg/s1600/100_2751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511043510983513346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THso393k1QI/AAAAAAAAA4U/kh1Ls8_WRtg/s320/100_2751.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cindy had shoulder surgery 2 days before, but was not going to pass up a snuggle or two from Hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsoiAIGhlI/AAAAAAAAA4M/K-H8qm67ppk/s1600/100_2705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511043133632579154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsoiAIGhlI/AAAAAAAAA4M/K-H8qm67ppk/s320/100_2705.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Greg with his High School buddy- Scott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsoTOkmFRI/AAAAAAAAA4E/PZeTcOdOqAk/s1600/100_2697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511042879812146450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsoTOkmFRI/AAAAAAAAA4E/PZeTcOdOqAk/s320/100_2697.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scott and Hunter ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsn9wP3dqI/AAAAAAAAA38/O71b25YpCT8/s1600/100_2698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511042510894888610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsn9wP3dqI/AAAAAAAAA38/O71b25YpCT8/s320/100_2698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scott's wife Nancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks again everyone for making the time to visit with us while we were on our "11 day, 3 state" tour.... We love you all, and can't wait till we get back to Chicago to see you all again. And don't forget our door is always open, in case you ever want to venture down to our "neck of the woods"&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-8655224089983961214?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8655224089983961214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8655224089983961214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8655224089983961214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8655224089983961214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/good-times-with-good-friends.html' title='Good Times with Good Friends....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsqfLV3nYI/AAAAAAAAA5E/8EQkWKkz-yg/s72-c/100_2684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-4927320848829620316</id><published>2010-08-29T22:17:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T22:49:07.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma and Grandpa Steffen's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Welcome to the Sweetheart City&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsnSusgbYI/AAAAAAAAA30/Kkx3tetYU-w/s1600/100_2635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511041771743767938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsnSusgbYI/AAAAAAAAA30/Kkx3tetYU-w/s320/100_2635.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first stop on this whirl wind vacation was my home town of Loveland, Colorado. Better know as the Sweetheart City. We spent 5 days here, and visited with a lot of family, and ate &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of yummy food. (Corn on the cobb !!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsm-zkFjeI/AAAAAAAAA3s/ZVsLnZMKReU/s1600/100_2592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511041429453245922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsm-zkFjeI/AAAAAAAAA3s/ZVsLnZMKReU/s320/100_2592.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chillin on the patio with Grandpa~ "now this is a vacation"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsmvce-q3I/AAAAAAAAA3k/15V3j0q5Q1s/s1600/100_2589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511041165559769970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsmvce-q3I/AAAAAAAAA3k/15V3j0q5Q1s/s320/100_2589.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting some snuggles with Grandma in the rocking chair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsmI38EiVI/AAAAAAAAA3c/U81naom6ZXk/s1600/100_2603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511040502914648402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsmI38EiVI/AAAAAAAAA3c/U81naom6ZXk/s320/100_2603.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay seriously Uncle Bill~ I'm a Charger Fan, not a Raider Fan..... "I'm going to scream, if you don't take this thing off my head !!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THslzX-PL1I/AAAAAAAAA3U/6oIUrZzLphs/s1600/100_2627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511040133556547410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THslzX-PL1I/AAAAAAAAA3U/6oIUrZzLphs/s320/100_2627.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture has sparked my creative juices.... I'm going to take and make this a black and white photo and hang it in Hunter's bathroom along with photo's of his bath's in Great Grandma's sink and Grandpa and Grandma Garvey's sink. I'm hoping it will look as good as I have it pictured in my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THslc54_JFI/AAAAAAAAA3M/uVp2cDVxIn4/s1600/100_2623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511039747524338770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THslc54_JFI/AAAAAAAAA3M/uVp2cDVxIn4/s320/100_2623.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A beautiful day in Estes Park with the family. Couldn't have asked for a better day in the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THslG6vLp3I/AAAAAAAAA3E/e_3Mpn4jxVk/s1600/100_2620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511039369794529138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THslG6vLp3I/AAAAAAAAA3E/e_3Mpn4jxVk/s320/100_2620.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter with my nieces Kim and Kelly. The three of them spent a good half hour on the floor rolling around and Hunter trying to teach the girls how to put toes in your mouth. Gosh ~ I remember when those two girls were his size... where has the time gone ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THskuU8TWiI/AAAAAAAAA28/ST_3RKz7nhE/s1600/100_2651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511038947332151842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THskuU8TWiI/AAAAAAAAA28/ST_3RKz7nhE/s320/100_2651.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter with Grandpa and Grandma Steffen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THskZdzcOlI/AAAAAAAAA20/kgohBW6zL7M/s1600/100_2643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511038588933651026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THskZdzcOlI/AAAAAAAAA20/kgohBW6zL7M/s320/100_2643.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Bill and Aunt Laura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsjqwi2t1I/AAAAAAAAA2k/kipvnjsF87o/s1600/100_2761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511037786510505810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsjqwi2t1I/AAAAAAAAA2k/kipvnjsF87o/s320/100_2761.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Linda and cousin's Royal and Lucas. We got to have dinner with them while in Chicago. Hunter was not the happiest little guy that night, but we sure did enjoy the short visit. Sorry that we didn't get to see Uncle Andy though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were in Colorado my Aunt Jen and Uncle Ed along with my cousin Bill came in from Kansas. It was sure great to see them, I'm kicking myself because we didn't get any pictures of them with Hunter on this visit. I'm not sure how we didn't get any pictures, but just wanted to let you all know how great it was to see you, and thank you for making the trip to Colorado for the weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Grandma and Grandpa for making Hunter's first visit to Colorado a great one !!!!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-4927320848829620316?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/4927320848829620316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=4927320848829620316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/4927320848829620316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/4927320848829620316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/grandma-and-grandpa-steffens.html' title='Grandma and Grandpa Steffen&apos;s'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THsnSusgbYI/AAAAAAAAA30/Kkx3tetYU-w/s72-c/100_2635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8121058722230651343</id><published>2010-08-27T16:14:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T23:03:28.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're on our way to Colorado....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Watch Out ~ Here come's the Garvey's......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgtHn-_ODI/AAAAAAAAA2c/udpu5zEXfzU/s1600/100_2557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510203753103308850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgtHn-_ODI/AAAAAAAAA2c/udpu5zEXfzU/s320/100_2557.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally ~ the day has arrived..... we are on our way to Colorado and Chicago. It seems like it's been a life time since we have been "home". We all are super excited about the next 11 days, 3 states and 5 cities.... Eeeewwww, I'm tried already just thinking about all that traveling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgs5pKPxpI/AAAAAAAAA2U/H72MRbXP_TA/s1600/100_2558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510203512900798098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgs5pKPxpI/AAAAAAAAA2U/H72MRbXP_TA/s320/100_2558.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course every little boy's first plane ride, must be well documented with pictures. Hunter did so well on this leg of the flight. One of the flight attendants came through as we were approaching Denver and said " I didn't even realize we had a baby on board"  What a relief, I was so stressing over being "one of those" parents with the screaming kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgsr9rW92I/AAAAAAAAA2M/NTrMIhZgozY/s1600/100_2573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510203277890221922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgsr9rW92I/AAAAAAAAA2M/NTrMIhZgozY/s320/100_2573.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgsY-fGD3I/AAAAAAAAA2E/itQA3mFTTYE/s1600/100_2575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510202951689703282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgsY-fGD3I/AAAAAAAAA2E/itQA3mFTTYE/s320/100_2575.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Did you really think we weren't going to attempt to  take the famous self done family picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgsFN_lXwI/AAAAAAAAA18/CPxxmTAJjdA/s1600/100_2565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510202612255121154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgsFN_lXwI/AAAAAAAAA18/CPxxmTAJjdA/s320/100_2565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, the beautiful Rocky Mountains... how I miss seeing you everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgryep78kI/AAAAAAAAA10/OtfGWrzVjKc/s1600/100_2582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510202290310214210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgryep78kI/AAAAAAAAA10/OtfGWrzVjKc/s320/100_2582.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting a little bumpy as we approach Denver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgralM59_I/AAAAAAAAA1s/IAQSSFGqgD0/s1600/100_2583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510201879750637554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgralM59_I/AAAAAAAAA1s/IAQSSFGqgD0/s320/100_2583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Final approach into Denver, Colorado ~ So good to be "home" again !!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep reading our adventures are just beginning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; We want to thank everyone for the great times, good laughs and yummy food.  Sure makes leaving that much harder now. Hunter had a great time getting spoiled by everyone, and was actually not to hard to get back into a "normal" routine once we returned home. Thankfully !!!!! until our next visit ~ we love and miss you all very much...&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;div&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/7459471943825402360-8121058722230651343?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8121058722230651343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8121058722230651343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8121058722230651343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8121058722230651343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/were-on-our-way-to-colorado.html' title='We&apos;re on our way to Colorado....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/THgtHn-_ODI/AAAAAAAAA2c/udpu5zEXfzU/s72-c/100_2557.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-118772995003981457</id><published>2010-08-10T00:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:35:34.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ready for Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDgHxGxoWI/AAAAAAAAA1k/CBKiwX6LOMY/s1600/100_2512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503645168692207970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDgHxGxoWI/AAAAAAAAA1k/CBKiwX6LOMY/s320/100_2512.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Over the river and through the woods, to Grandma's house I go......&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;that's right folks we are off to Grandma and Grandpa's house(s) on Thursday. Yippy !!!! I've been making list's and pile's for a couple of weeks now, and it's finally here.... It's going to be an adventure for all of us, especially Hunter. (first plane ride, 11 days away from his "normal" routine, and meeting the rest of the family. We've been talking up a storm to Hunter about all his Grandparents, aunts and uncles and cousins, pretty sure he is cool with whatever as long as his belly is full and someone is paying attention to him. The dogs on the other hand are getting a little suspicious of my piles, and will not be very happy when the suitcases come out on Wednesday. We will be in Colorado from the 12th-17th and then onto Chicago until the 23rd. We are all looking forward to spending time with the family and making some great memories for our little "Peanut" See you all soon !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-118772995003981457?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/118772995003981457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=118772995003981457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/118772995003981457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/118772995003981457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-ready-for-vacation.html' title='I&apos;m Ready for Vacation'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDgHxGxoWI/AAAAAAAAA1k/CBKiwX6LOMY/s72-c/100_2512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-2590733168013285520</id><published>2010-08-10T00:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:30:21.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A "Family" Reunion of sorts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDfjJhEdwI/AAAAAAAAA1c/rlaEneYfB9c/s1600/100_2543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503644539589785346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDfjJhEdwI/AAAAAAAAA1c/rlaEneYfB9c/s320/100_2543.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past weekend we attended a "Family Reunion" at the hospital where Hunter was born. The hospital was celebrating all the families that had delivered babies there during their first year of being open. We all had a good time and got to see a few of the nurses we had met along our journey. We even got to see Shamu and a few other mascots in the area. Hunter was given a stuffed Dr. Seuss toy (which Sierra was not happy with, she so badly wants to steal it from him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDe8MbicTI/AAAAAAAAA1U/EYLoYj9WU2I/s1600/100_2548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503643870356992306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDe8MbicTI/AAAAAAAAA1U/EYLoYj9WU2I/s320/100_2548.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a fire truck there for the older kiddo's to climb on, as well as the younger ones to pose with their daddy's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDekcRkTKI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Ki_tsxAOQIs/s1600/100_2544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503643462293277858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDekcRkTKI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Ki_tsxAOQIs/s320/100_2544.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to waste sometime that morning waiting for the group photo, so Daddy was playing with Hunter.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDeOE8DvuI/AAAAAAAAA1E/ml_a3j_DLuQ/s1600/100_2547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503643078071926498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDeOE8DvuI/AAAAAAAAA1E/ml_a3j_DLuQ/s320/100_2547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wasting more time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-2590733168013285520?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/2590733168013285520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=2590733168013285520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2590733168013285520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/2590733168013285520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/family-reunion-of-sorts.html' title='A &quot;Family&quot; Reunion of sorts'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDfjJhEdwI/AAAAAAAAA1c/rlaEneYfB9c/s72-c/100_2543.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-7806209378544067070</id><published>2010-08-09T23:43:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:23:30.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whaz Up.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDdg_sgZsI/AAAAAAAAA08/KfMvQKRHvRU/s1600/100_2530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503642303570405058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDdg_sgZsI/AAAAAAAAA08/KfMvQKRHvRU/s320/100_2530.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yo, Yo... whaz up...... Hunter turns 5 months old ~~ 5 months old and and growing like a weed. He tipped the scale at 15 pounds, not a huge gain from his 4 month check-up at 14.11.  But what a little personality this little guy has developed. He is very aware of where his Mommy and Daddy are at all times, and does not like it when he can't see you. Making trips to the gym or grocery store a little tricky, they tend to be screaming matches until you get out to get him- then it's like he turns that switch off and is all smiles in a blink of the eye.&lt;br /&gt;He's continuing to master the rolling over, as well as scooting on his back. We've decided that Hunter proofing the house will being as soon as we get back from vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's doing really well with eating rice cereal from a spoon before his afternoon naps. And loves to stuff toes and fingers in his mouth while eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDdC2WlZOI/AAAAAAAAA00/DphUAN167HU/s1600/100_2449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503641785666462946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDdC2WlZOI/AAAAAAAAA00/DphUAN167HU/s320/100_2449.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found this shirt a couple of weeks ago at the Outlet Mall ~ how fitting and perfect for our "little Peanut"&lt;br /&gt;We, or I should say I just couldn't resist buying this shirt for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDclyaoB4I/AAAAAAAAA0s/OiC5wIQ4Kkk/s1600/100_2448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503641286393464706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDclyaoB4I/AAAAAAAAA0s/OiC5wIQ4Kkk/s320/100_2448.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's really starting to look like a little man, and not so much baby anymore. Sniff, Sniff..... it's such a bitter sweet time ~ I love watching him develop and grow, but at the same time I'm not ready for our baby to grow up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDcKimbRFI/AAAAAAAAA0k/UDEvG1ztCvc/s1600/100_2491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503640818291524690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDcKimbRFI/AAAAAAAAA0k/UDEvG1ztCvc/s320/100_2491.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of weeks ago we had Chris and Jennifer over for a BBQ and some Wii Bowling.... Hunter was in such good spirits that night and was in the middle of all action, until he sacked out in Daddy's arms.... Even with a sleeping Hunter~ Greg was not about to let me finish his game... I'm not that bad of a bowler, I actually do much better with Wii, than I do at the alley. Oh well, we still had a great time with some good friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDb6DxlcKI/AAAAAAAAA0c/Kr9C0h9ELDk/s1600/100_2492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503640535138922658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDb6DxlcKI/AAAAAAAAA0c/Kr9C0h9ELDk/s320/100_2492.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Out like a light in Daddy's arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDbKv0zMkI/AAAAAAAAA0U/32OG5OYQlKI/s1600/100_2518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503639722329846338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDbKv0zMkI/AAAAAAAAA0U/32OG5OYQlKI/s320/100_2518.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My latest discovery.... my feet ~ and how I love to stick them in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDawIPa63I/AAAAAAAAA0M/Lk2hpKkYFYQ/s1600/100_2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503639265027484530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDawIPa63I/AAAAAAAAA0M/Lk2hpKkYFYQ/s320/100_2508.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rolled over a little quicker than expected and took a mouth full of his block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDaJlFs5FI/AAAAAAAAA0E/b-iQjIlxvBo/s1600/100_2494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503638602756449362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDaJlFs5FI/AAAAAAAAA0E/b-iQjIlxvBo/s320/100_2494.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Afternoon play time.  Sierra had to join in with her toys. I think she was  trying to pull off a quick swap before anyone noticed. Sierra has become very jealous of Hunter's toys, and several times has walked right up to him, grabbed one of his toys and took off running... (almost as if she were laughing and saying.. hahaha come and get me ~ just wait Sierra and you'll be in for a big surprise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDZyPc6UuI/AAAAAAAAAz8/GRcJoaQOUFo/s1600/100_2505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503638201811227362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDZyPc6UuI/AAAAAAAAAz8/GRcJoaQOUFo/s320/100_2505.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So for the past 4 1/2 months, we've had Hunter ON the dining room table with us while eating dinner. Now that he is rolling over it's become quit the challenge. Daddy had his hands full this night at dinner. Pretty sure Hunter is wondering why Daddy is not sharing with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDZa6UxqEI/AAAAAAAAAz0/iNY7gbVFMsY/s1600/100_2506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503637801002969154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDZa6UxqEI/AAAAAAAAAz0/iNY7gbVFMsY/s320/100_2506.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Going in for the sneak attack. About time to get a high chair for this little guy !!!!!&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-7806209378544067070?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/7806209378544067070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=7806209378544067070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7806209378544067070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/7806209378544067070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/08/whaz-up.html' title='Whaz Up.....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TGDdg_sgZsI/AAAAAAAAA08/KfMvQKRHvRU/s72-c/100_2530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-5648287835442296542</id><published>2010-07-27T22:34:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:37:55.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week Without Daddy .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-s3v-qO-I/AAAAAAAAAzs/dY3dPSc_Chw/s1600/100_2389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498803743814728674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-s3v-qO-I/AAAAAAAAAzs/dY3dPSc_Chw/s320/100_2389.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; So this past week we were without Daddy......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Greg spent the week in St. Louis working on some training stuff for work. Hunter and I had a really good week, even though we both missed Daddy.  We managed to get to the gym each morning, kept up with the never ending laundry, took good naps, slept each night (all night), experimented with rice cereal in a bottle right before his afternoon nap ( ahhhh, 2 hour naps are back ) and almost painted a wall in our family room (but thought twice about it without Greg's help- should have just done it, now Greg is questioning my color choice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-sjYrMM-I/AAAAAAAAAzk/IUNz3nAJUO4/s1600/100_2391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498803393961669602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-sjYrMM-I/AAAAAAAAAzk/IUNz3nAJUO4/s320/100_2391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also got Hunter his Bumbo chair while Greg was away. Above is Hunter's first time in his chair. He loves it..... although he doesn't tolerate it for to long, we always get BIG smiles and a few little giggles when we put him it in....&lt;br /&gt;I also got him a Slumber Sack (no more swaddling) and he did amazingly well with sleeping through the night, he got up one night for a few minutes but then went right back down. It's so much easier putting him to bed now without having to swaddle him.... Yeah, for this milestone !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-sLWU61RI/AAAAAAAAAzc/UqlpH41BZuo/s1600/100_2402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498802981014525202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-sLWU61RI/AAAAAAAAAzc/UqlpH41BZuo/s320/100_2402.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No, this is not a crime scene&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....... On Wednesday afternoon we were playing on the floor, I thought he was watching the dogs play in the front room. NOPE ~ he was sound to sleep !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-r1l5VCfI/AAAAAAAAAzU/ng0PP3gI6co/s1600/100_2405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498802607236647410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-r1l5VCfI/AAAAAAAAAzU/ng0PP3gI6co/s320/100_2405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I see you...... I just loved this look on his face.... if he was older, I would have to question his innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-rgaj10GI/AAAAAAAAAzM/gKwpyWwDvZ8/s1600/100_2413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498802243416477794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-rgaj10GI/AAAAAAAAAzM/gKwpyWwDvZ8/s320/100_2413.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe how blue those eyes are... We're still wondering where he got the blue from, since both Greg and I have hazel eyes... He also, has some red tints to his hair as it is slowly turning a light brownish blond color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-n0J4Bf9I/AAAAAAAAAzE/Klh4-Y_Bk0w/s1600/100_2415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498798184488599506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-n0J4Bf9I/AAAAAAAAAzE/Klh4-Y_Bk0w/s320/100_2415.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's always better to have both the fingers and the binky in your mouth at the same time.. Right ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-nf5J4LGI/AAAAAAAAAy8/78BuckBhn28/s1600/100_2417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498797836402699362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-nf5J4LGI/AAAAAAAAAy8/78BuckBhn28/s320/100_2417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first attempt at rice cereal and the spoon... He actually did pretty well, made some pretty goofy faces at first, slowly is getting the hang of it. We're only giving him a tiny amount of cereal each day, as his doctor says nothing but milk until he's 6 months old. But the cereal in his afternoon bottle has made the world of difference in his napping schedule, so I'm totally good with this little experiment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-nHhgzqlI/AAAAAAAAAy0/CDcgfRvrc5I/s1600/100_2420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498797417739561554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-nHhgzqlI/AAAAAAAAAy0/CDcgfRvrc5I/s320/100_2420.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just call me "Scooter" I had him on the mat while making dinner the other night and he managed to scoot himself off the mat and into the kitchen, as well as kicking off one of his socks... He's on the move.... watch out !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-mvyKEg3I/AAAAAAAAAys/zLn_0qSBPVM/s1600/100_2428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498797009890739058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-mvyKEg3I/AAAAAAAAAys/zLn_0qSBPVM/s320/100_2428.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little tummy time. He's getting so close to rolling over from his back to tummy. He's figured out that he needs to fling his legs over and go with the flow, but stops on the side... it's going to happen this week, I just know it..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-l-eB_gVI/AAAAAAAAAyk/GIQZ8KP-hag/s1600/100_2432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498796162674557266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-l-eB_gVI/AAAAAAAAAyk/GIQZ8KP-hag/s320/100_2432.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Hunter went from his tummy to his back......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-lw7z2J-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/DLhfiW3SxbM/s1600/100_2435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498795930150119394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-lw7z2J-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/DLhfiW3SxbM/s320/100_2435.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trying SO hard to make it past his arm.  I had to work tonight, and Greg called me at work to tell me our little man had figured it out.... That's right, Hunter now can roll from his back to his tummy. I was super excited, but also very sad. I only work about 10 hours a week, and I missed this "first" first. Luckily Greg had the video camera handy and captured the moment for me. My next question was, What's next.........?&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-5648287835442296542?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/5648287835442296542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=5648287835442296542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/5648287835442296542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/5648287835442296542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/07/week-without-daddy.html' title='A Week Without Daddy .....'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TE-s3v-qO-I/AAAAAAAAAzs/dY3dPSc_Chw/s72-c/100_2389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-4057201545450217858</id><published>2010-07-20T06:55:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T07:35:35.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime Fun !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWXlMwK8OI/AAAAAAAAAyU/mkqi3JwlsSI/s1600/4mnthdocappt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495965585609781474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWXlMwK8OI/AAAAAAAAAyU/mkqi3JwlsSI/s320/4mnthdocappt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We forgot to include this picture in our last update, above is Hunter at the Doctor's office for his 4 month check-up. Little did he know, he was about to get his shots. Which he took like a champ and only cried for a split second and was fine after that. He ran a really low fever the next morning for a couple of hours, but bounced right back to his happy little self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWRqHQ0q2I/AAAAAAAAAyM/KkdVl7wEGQQ/s1600/100_2368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495959072965700450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWRqHQ0q2I/AAAAAAAAAyM/KkdVl7wEGQQ/s320/100_2368.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; We're having fun this summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~~~~ despite the wonderful Texas heat and humidity we're finding all kinds of things to keep us all entertained this summer. Hunter is loving his toys more and more each day as he realizes how they work and what he can actually pull towards his mouth. That's his newest trick, everything goes straight for the mouth !!!!!! We've also discovered that he really enjoys story time. And his favorite books are Barney, you can pull one of those books out in the middle of the worst melt down and he becomes the happiest little guy around. ( that's Mommy's newest trick )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWRLrbw4uI/AAAAAAAAAyE/y-s_A_EAiPw/s1600/100_2387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495958550099321570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWRLrbw4uI/AAAAAAAAAyE/y-s_A_EAiPw/s320/100_2387.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday night we grilled out, there was actually a really nice breeze and it was actually bearable out back. So we got the great idea to make S'mores for dessert... YUM-O is all I have to say about that. We haven't done that since Hurricane Ike. The picture above is Hunter relaxing in his stroller on the back porch Sunday night. He was loving it, the cool breeze and watching the birds and the dogs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWQ3rO35nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/y449VhV5k90/s1600/100_2381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495958206447871602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWQ3rO35nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/y449VhV5k90/s320/100_2381.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The perfect Marshmellow in the works......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWQiZeeVrI/AAAAAAAAAx0/z7xAh3tHTtQ/s1600/100_2382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495957840904214194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWQiZeeVrI/AAAAAAAAAx0/z7xAh3tHTtQ/s320/100_2382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Building the perfect S'more ( are you hungry yet?) The yard is looking pretty good, don't you think Grandpa Steffen ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWQLGoLyaI/AAAAAAAAAxs/9jx2ptdc1gQ/s1600/100_2383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495957440707676578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWQLGoLyaI/AAAAAAAAAxs/9jx2ptdc1gQ/s320/100_2383.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy showing Hunter what the perfectly toasted Marshmellow looks like. Although, I think Hunter might think his fingers will taste better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWPnvOzokI/AAAAAAAAAxk/JUX2B1EcJEU/s1600/100_2377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495956833131799106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWPnvOzokI/AAAAAAAAAxk/JUX2B1EcJEU/s320/100_2377.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playtime for the little "king of cute" (that's what his shirt says)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWPTv-23oI/AAAAAAAAAxc/FeOD4Nov1kI/s1600/100_2376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495956489735954050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWPTv-23oI/AAAAAAAAAxc/FeOD4Nov1kI/s320/100_2376.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again, with the fingers in his mouth.&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;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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7459471943825402360-4057201545450217858?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/4057201545450217858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=4057201545450217858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/4057201545450217858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/4057201545450217858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/07/summertime-fun.html' title='Summertime Fun !!!'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TEWXlMwK8OI/AAAAAAAAAyU/mkqi3JwlsSI/s72-c/4mnthdocappt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-8389671032155119934</id><published>2010-07-15T22:51:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:29:46.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Months Old Already !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_bcVlnk5I/AAAAAAAAAxM/S3lv1yo83dc/s1600/100_2312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494351350293042066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_bcVlnk5I/AAAAAAAAAxM/S3lv1yo83dc/s320/100_2312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Can you believe that Hunter is already four months old?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I'm still trying to figure out where the time has gone. Hunter went to the doctor on Monday for his 4 month wellness check, and he is doing amazing. He now weights 14.11 which puts him in the 50th percentile, and is 25 1/2 inches long- 75th percentile. We've had a lot of new developments over the past month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ Hunter has discovered his fist does fit in his mouth if he works at it long enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ Hunter will grab at anything and hang on for dear life. This includes- hair, glasses, jewelry, shirts, fingers and his binky ( just a little warning for his grandma's and grandpa's watch out for your glasses ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Hunter now can roll from his tummy back to his back, and is getting very close to figuring out how to get past his arm while trying to roll onto his tummy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Changing diapers or clothes has now become an Olympic event- or should I say maybe like a cafe roping contest, in which Hunter finds it rather funny to keep wiggling around and pulling his legs out of his shorts faster than you can put them in..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~He's become very attached to either Greg or I ( who ever is around him more) and will now cry if we move out of his sight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overall, everyday is a new adventure full of surprises for us, and we love it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_bEdZUSEI/AAAAAAAAAxE/5L_st_37Zew/s1600/100_2361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494350940072069186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_bEdZUSEI/AAAAAAAAAxE/5L_st_37Zew/s320/100_2361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got Hunter a new exer-saucer toy last weekend, and he is slowly starting to like it. He is able to stand-up in it and bounce around to all the different toys placed around his chair.  These two pictures were taken the afternoon we brought it home for him, so he is really unsure of what to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_avx1EZCI/AAAAAAAAAw8/nnguwxz-z9M/s1600/100_2360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494350584779924514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_avx1EZCI/AAAAAAAAAw8/nnguwxz-z9M/s320/100_2360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter has figured out how to hold his bottle on his own. (when he'll take the bottle that is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_aZfvjA2I/AAAAAAAAAw0/lKB3rWrQSuM/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_5494350201967805282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_aZfvjA2I/AAAAAAAAAw0/lKB3rWrQSuM/s320/100_2315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter is sporting his very stylish sunglasses given to him by his Aunt Linda (thank you) we had to model them before hitting the pool in Houston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_aDGcVJKI/AAAAAAAAAws/q9XoRepYeHk/s1600/100_2326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494349817219196066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_aDGcVJKI/AAAAAAAAAws/q9XoRepYeHk/s320/100_2326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy already has big plans for Monday night Football......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_Zv-hy4lI/AAAAAAAAAwk/OBXqg76Iaq4/s1600/100_2330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494349488677118546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_Zv-hy4lI/AAAAAAAAAwk/OBXqg76Iaq4/s320/100_2330.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luckily his only fixed on "his" bottle ~ although, the little smile has me concerned....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_XqtrjxsI/AAAAAAAAAwU/QA6vd5fExmo/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_5494347199232067266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_XqtrjxsI/AAAAAAAAAwU/QA6vd5fExmo/s320/100_2332.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're still a month or so away from football and Daddy is already testing the waters......&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;div&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/7459471943825402360-8389671032155119934?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/8389671032155119934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=8389671032155119934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8389671032155119934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/8389671032155119934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/07/four-months-old-already.html' title='Four Months Old Already !!'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD_bcVlnk5I/AAAAAAAAAxM/S3lv1yo83dc/s72-c/100_2312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-135048082140697414</id><published>2010-07-14T22:48:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T23:56:59.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Weekend in Houston</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On The Road Again..... just can't wait to get on the road again.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6JpiajV6I/AAAAAAAAAwE/7UwPeV0JeFE/s1600/100_2339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493979942144399266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6JpiajV6I/AAAAAAAAAwE/7UwPeV0JeFE/s320/100_2339.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Road Trip....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We hit the road for the long July 4th weekend and headed to Houston. It had been 2 months since we had been there, and we "all" were feeling a little "homesick". It amazes me how often we spoke about moving out of Houston, and then when we finally get to the opportunity, we can't wait to go back... Crazy !!!! We ran into some pretty bad rain when we got to Houston, so we had to wait it out in the truck ~ Hence the picture above, we were trying to keep Hunter happy while it poured cats and dogs outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6JIE4WKcI/AAAAAAAAAv8/EbLmfvtwYmc/s1600/100_2358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493979367280617922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6JIE4WKcI/AAAAAAAAAv8/EbLmfvtwYmc/s320/100_2358.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found sometime to meet up with friends at Panera Bread and have breakfast. I'm sad that the only picture we took that morning was with Mike, I had planned on getting a picture with everyone (sorry guys, we'll be back in September and we be taking pictures,so get your smiles ready :)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6IrFAtNWI/AAAAAAAAAv0/kPl4_IKtPCQ/s1600/100_2351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493978869099476322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6IrFAtNWI/AAAAAAAAAv0/kPl4_IKtPCQ/s320/100_2351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our main reason for leaving San Antonio and heading to Houston was to get away from all the noise of the fireworks. Our neighborhood was crazy with fireworks on New Year's and we knew that Hunter and the rest of the family would not be happy at home on July 4th. So we spent a relaxing day at the Janney's house and enjoyed a good BBQ and some pool time. When we got back to the hotel we realized that the city of Clear Lake was shooting their fireworks off right above our Hotel. We stepped outside to see, and had the perfect view of a good show. Better yet, no traffic or crowds to deal with. Hunter actually enjoyed watching the fireworks, it wasn't until the grand finale that the noise was starting to get to him. Overall, it was a great day and we enjoyed our first 4th of July with our little Hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6IGqGWr_I/AAAAAAAAAvk/dAxKywgwKfA/s1600/100_2346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493978243400118258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6IGqGWr_I/AAAAAAAAAvk/dAxKywgwKfA/s320/100_2346.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chillin poolside and a good dip in the pool !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6HxOFbUlI/AAAAAAAAAvc/7KQt5aWM0xg/s1600/100_2344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493977875102782034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6HxOFbUlI/AAAAAAAAAvc/7KQt5aWM0xg/s320/100_2344.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not so sure about the cool water, and no bubbles like his bath, but he did a good job and like bobbing in the water. He's going to be a water baby just like his mommy. We tried to get Daddy in the pool with us, but he was having way to much fun manning the BBQ grill.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6F0PEKu4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/oru-GJ47jzU/s1600/100_2339.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;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/7459471943825402360-135048082140697414?l=gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/feeds/135048082140697414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7459471943825402360&amp;postID=135048082140697414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/135048082140697414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7459471943825402360/posts/default/135048082140697414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandtinagarvey.blogspot.com/2010/07/holiday-weekend-in-houston.html' title='Holiday Weekend in Houston'/><author><name>Tina &amp;amp; Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952828446823935044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/SIOjaFInZ8I/AAAAAAAAABw/qkQAFdASBAE/S220/Copy+of+scan0065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TD6JpiajV6I/AAAAAAAAAwE/7UwPeV0JeFE/s72-c/100_2339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7459471943825402360.post-2921904726514660292</id><published>2010-06-28T07:10:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T07:51:40.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The many hats of Hunter~Bear !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Did you say.... Fishing !!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TCiT9WrO9iI/AAAAAAAAAu0/AoMtbf8iVYQ/s1600/100_2300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487798828219168290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TCiT9WrO9iI/AAAAAAAAAu0/AoMtbf8iVYQ/s320/100_2300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;So many hats, which one to wear today !!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Mommy did something very unexpected and out of character, I bought Hunter 2 hats within 24 hours this weekend. For those of you that really know me, you know how much I "love " Greg's hat collection (NOT) but there is just something so darn cute about our little guy sporting his new hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TCiTjj9n4kI/AAAAAAAAAus/mKqmWuGYvFE/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_5487798385109361218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TCiTjj9n4kI/AAAAAAAAAus/mKqmWuGYvFE/s320/100_2307.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Hunter~Bear is getting stronger everyday. Greg is holding him up by the straps of his shorts. This past week, we started pulling Hunter up to the sitting position and he loves it. Sometimes it ends with a little spit-up, but most of the time he is smiling and giggling. We're still working on the rolling-over, can't seem to get past the arm in his way, but he tries soo hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TCiTR3fsnvI/AAAAAAAAAuk/USCQa_dz0NU/s1600/100_2294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487798081114906354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DP5VmvQ0zMY/TCiTR3fsnvI/AAAAAAAAAuk/USCQa_dz0NU/s320/100_2294
