<?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-2776551563166484642</id><updated>2012-02-03T00:57:41.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lizardo Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-5580389782366709625</id><published>2009-08-21T22:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:07:37.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandria started Kindergarten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria started Kindergarten about a month ago. It's hard to believe that my little girl is in school! She loves it. She was disappointed the first Friday when I explained to her that she had no school for 2 days. Homework started this week, and she was so excited. She was finished with her part (Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy get to read each night) a day early. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her teacher (Mrs. Dean) was pregnant and had her baby the second week of school. The sub (Ms. Corker) was there the first few days of school. Alexandria loves her, and can't wait for Mrs. Dean to come back. I think that she thinks they both will be teaching together. She asked why Mrs. Dean can't just bring her baby to school every day so she can see her. She doesn't quite understand the point of maternity leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully she keeps the excitement for school! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372663666015154130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JI357L9I/AAAAAAAABDI/EMdeqHIzjFk/s320/Alexandria%27s+First+Day+of+Kindergarten+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wanted to get extra fancy for the first day of school and found some lip stick &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JLRRNM1I/AAAAAAAABDo/D7aOk_hrDRc/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372663707183428434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JLRRNM1I/AAAAAAAABDo/D7aOk_hrDRc/s320/Alexandria%27s+First+Day+of+Kindergarten+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was so excited to see that her school has a hop-scotch area on the playground. Clayson called the playground a "park."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JKkak9cI/AAAAAAAABDg/0gKK8_mmST4/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372663695143138754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JKkak9cI/AAAAAAAABDg/0gKK8_mmST4/s320/Alexandria%27s+First+Day+of+Kindergarten+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JKIKgslI/AAAAAAAABDY/TjPXITNHHxA/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372663687559557714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JKIKgslI/AAAAAAAABDY/TjPXITNHHxA/s320/Alexandria%27s+First+Day+of+Kindergarten+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JJT-kg6I/AAAAAAAABDQ/QxCmyRJFmuM/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372663673550832546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JJT-kg6I/AAAAAAAABDQ/QxCmyRJFmuM/s320/Alexandria%27s+First+Day+of+Kindergarten+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-5580389782366709625?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5580389782366709625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=5580389782366709625' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5580389782366709625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5580389782366709625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/alexandria-started-kindergarten.html' title='Alexandria started Kindergarten'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/So-JI357L9I/AAAAAAAABDI/EMdeqHIzjFk/s72-c/Alexandria%27s+First+Day+of+Kindergarten+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-6660120361836844323</id><published>2009-03-26T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:24:34.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Marak" Obama</title><content type='html'>Tuesday when President Obama was giving his speech James watched it with kids playing in the same room. Apparently Alexandria was paying attention. The next morning she was pretending to watch imaginary TV and said that "Marak Obama" was on. I thought it was cute and wanted to share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-6660120361836844323?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6660120361836844323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=6660120361836844323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6660120361836844323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6660120361836844323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/marak-obama.html' title='&quot;Marak&quot; Obama'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3642708033701128835</id><published>2009-03-20T15:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:32:20.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My grandpa brought some lemons over. I think they were given steroids. The smaller on is an actual sized lemon. CRAZY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ScQYdcanouI/AAAAAAAABDA/cL_By-iXL48/s1600-h/Misc+Pictures+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315400354327143138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ScQYdcanouI/AAAAAAAABDA/cL_By-iXL48/s320/Misc+Pictures+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-3642708033701128835?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3642708033701128835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3642708033701128835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3642708033701128835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3642708033701128835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ScQYdcanouI/AAAAAAAABDA/cL_By-iXL48/s72-c/Misc+Pictures+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-6614963481846807210</id><published>2009-03-15T17:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:40:18.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandria's First Soccer Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="DISPLAY: none" href="" jsvalues="href:m.linkback;.innerHTML:m.title;dir:bidiDir(m.title,true)" jstcache="39" jsdisplay="m.linkback"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2ek5EV4zI/AAAAAAAABC4/bwaoBzS6EI0/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313577491998565170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2ek5EV4zI/AAAAAAAABC4/bwaoBzS6EI0/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time to practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eknUMq7I/AAAAAAAABCw/eCq1f-AjLDc/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313577487233231794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eknUMq7I/AAAAAAAABCw/eCq1f-AjLDc/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eJ_01zJI/AAAAAAAABCo/o7wgOY1J_Lw/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313577029956127890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eJ_01zJI/AAAAAAAABCo/o7wgOY1J_Lw/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eJiEJhwI/AAAAAAAABCg/DwyZbNCClm8/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313577021967271682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eJiEJhwI/AAAAAAAABCg/DwyZbNCClm8/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eJcMq6ZI/AAAAAAAABCY/R-EpMyzalrw/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313577020392401298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eJcMq6ZI/AAAAAAAABCY/R-EpMyzalrw/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eITYCB_I/AAAAAAAABCQ/x5VI8hQGMrk/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313577000844265458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eITYCB_I/AAAAAAAABCQ/x5VI8hQGMrk/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at her "soccer nails"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eH_3XU2I/AAAAAAAABCI/_vOxXZ0e1ig/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576995606975330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2eH_3XU2I/AAAAAAAABCI/_vOxXZ0e1ig/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark &amp;amp; Clayson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dqtpZqbI/AAAAAAAABCA/lq9AShRkqTE/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576492500363698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dqtpZqbI/AAAAAAAABCA/lq9AShRkqTE/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;team huddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dp4DGamI/AAAAAAAABB4/DkL3Z6KTwYA/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576478112639586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dp4DGamI/AAAAAAAABB4/DkL3Z6KTwYA/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Joey &amp;amp; Clayson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dpn5SO2I/AAAAAAAABBw/7JuVkIA6usk/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576473776503650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dpn5SO2I/AAAAAAAABBw/7JuVkIA6usk/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dpNZgEeI/AAAAAAAABBo/9KAje3D1a98/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576466663870946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dpNZgEeI/AAAAAAAABBo/9KAje3D1a98/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Joey &amp;amp; Clayson playing soccer with a basketball :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2doR3rysI/AAAAAAAABBg/RxAd82D0YsA/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576450684340930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2doR3rysI/AAAAAAAABBg/RxAd82D0YsA/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The referee: Trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dPoKGDbI/AAAAAAAABBY/Gy-ruEMdRxY/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576027170409906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dPoKGDbI/AAAAAAAABBY/Gy-ruEMdRxY/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dPQ9kllI/AAAAAAAABBQ/hOF29cY09v8/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576020943869522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dPQ9kllI/AAAAAAAABBQ/hOF29cY09v8/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not so happy anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dPFc0geI/AAAAAAAABBI/kF8MP5fIghM/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576017853710818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dPFc0geI/AAAAAAAABBI/kF8MP5fIghM/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dO6XoO5I/AAAAAAAABBA/8WD-rtKuLgI/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313576014879144850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dO6XoO5I/AAAAAAAABBA/8WD-rtKuLgI/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dOB4WVuI/AAAAAAAABA4/1zLnneuRN5g/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313575999715563234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2dOB4WVuI/AAAAAAAABA4/1zLnneuRN5g/s320/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Team Cheetah" had their first game Saturday morning. Alexandria was so excited to play! The day before we painted her nails like soccer balls (white with black polka dots) and I made a "soccer bow" for her hair. She had an audience cheering for her (Auntie Alise, Gaga, Uncle Joey, Mark, Trace, Nicole, Daddy, Mommy &amp;amp; Clayson). Trace was the volunteer referee. The team practice for about 20 mintues. During the practice I caught Alexandria drifting off and staring at her nails. What a girly girl! Then it was time to play the "game." She really was excited until it was time to play...of course! Once the game began and she noticed how rough the boys were she just stood at one end of the field and wouldn't move. She was happy once she had to sit out and wouldn't go back in. She even said she didn't like soccer and wanted to give the "team shirt" back. Once the game was over, it was picture time. She snapped out of her "mood" and was perky and excited to take pictures. On the way home she decided she likes soccer, but wants to be the goalie next week. So...we'll see how it goes next Saturday?!?!&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;/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/2776551563166484642-6614963481846807210?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6614963481846807210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=6614963481846807210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6614963481846807210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6614963481846807210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/alexandrias-first-soccer-game.html' title='Alexandria&apos;s First Soccer Game'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Sb2ek5EV4zI/AAAAAAAABC4/bwaoBzS6EI0/s72-c/Alexandria%27s+Soccer+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-1853315491995103924</id><published>2009-02-26T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:17:31.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandria's ear piercing</title><content type='html'>&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 align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeCuSEZ8HI/AAAAAAAAA_o/OxgIhL8AlBY/s1600-h/Alexandria"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354417515327602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeCuSEZ8HI/AAAAAAAAA_o/OxgIhL8AlBY/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354424154655250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeCuqzWChI/AAAAAAAAA_4/wKjdwcVZcoY/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354413650499458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeCuDq9V4I/AAAAAAAAA_g/NTTDNIW1IS0/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A suprised face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354425189446482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeCuuqDs1I/AAAAAAAAA_w/DiWw-EGCz4A/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Alexandria and I spent the day together. We called it a girl's day. We went to Target and she wanted to look at the clothes in her size, then at the accessories. She saw some earring and said she wanted to get her ears pierced. James and I had discussed the issue a long time ago and both agreed that when, and if she wanted to we would let her. She asked her Daddy and he made sure she really wanted to. We went home, took some tylenol, got the camera and Auntie Alise. We went to Claire's, pick out the earrings, she was all ready and had this look on her face. I asked what was wrong, she said, "I'm just kidding, Mommy." Translation: "I changed my mind." So, we left and headed to the movies. When the show was over, as we were leaving the parking lot she said she wanted to go get her ears pierced. Auntie and I made sure she was serious this time. She was so excited! She cried a little and when she realized there was no blood she was ok. Now she's very excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second visit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354429565887970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeCu-9e5eI/AAAAAAAABAA/88FSlwOkjv4/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+013.jpg" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ready...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354943553956642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeDM5tyayI/AAAAAAAABAI/Dp24gzoeB20/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;set...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354949502514290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeDNP4CNHI/AAAAAAAABAQ/zh52vgw1QY0/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ouch!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354954614120370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeDNi6vH7I/AAAAAAAABAY/1YK_H3G6ku8/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354960299755698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeDN4GTCLI/AAAAAAAABAg/mexOTYVIl9w/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354959738039906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeDN2AX7mI/AAAAAAAABAo/7AYCFl6X1bw/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307355255146949346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeDfCfWKuI/AAAAAAAABAw/fbhKOuAVkIA/s320/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-1853315491995103924?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1853315491995103924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=1853315491995103924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1853315491995103924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1853315491995103924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/alexandrias-ear-piercing.html' title='Alexandria&apos;s ear piercing'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SaeCuSEZ8HI/AAAAAAAAA_o/OxgIhL8AlBY/s72-c/Alexandria%27s+Ear+Piercing+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-5335430209045849268</id><published>2009-02-08T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T13:06:47.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>I live: in my mom's house for a while with my sister, brother, husband, 2 kids, and a total of 3 dogs! Yes, Chaos...but we're making it work for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I work: as a full time mommy...I love it!&lt;br /&gt;I smell: yummy food.&lt;br /&gt;I listen: to Clayson scream and Alexandria sing throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;I hide: money from myself in hopes that I will find it later and get excited. Weird huh?&lt;br /&gt;I walk: pushing a stroller.&lt;br /&gt;I write: or how about text...all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I see: but probably need glasses.&lt;br /&gt;I sing: to my kids only. Nobody else would want to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;I can: cook, clean, do laundry, make beds, clean toys 1000 times a day and still survive.&lt;br /&gt;I watch: my shows off DVR when the kids are asleep.&lt;br /&gt;I daydream: about how I want to decorate my house when I move.&lt;br /&gt;I want: To move into my own house.&lt;br /&gt;I cry: when I'm happy, sad, or just because.&lt;br /&gt;I read: kids books daily.&lt;br /&gt;I love: hearing my kids laugh.&lt;br /&gt;I rode: a horse a long time ago and have no intention of ever riding agian.&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes: wish I could take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;I fear: too many things. I am paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;I hope: I make the right decisions for my family.&lt;br /&gt;I eat: anything but eggplant.&lt;br /&gt;I drink: coffee, water, ice tea, root beer, but not barqs.&lt;br /&gt;I play: soduko on my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;I miss: my grandparents...we moved away from them, but they're coming to visit today.&lt;br /&gt;I forgive: but have a hard time forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;I drive: the best suv. Also known as a sports utility van (a nissan quest).&lt;br /&gt;I lost: or should I say James left behind some random things in our move.&lt;br /&gt;I dream: rarely anymore. When I go to bed I'm so tired my brain needs rest too.&lt;br /&gt;I kiss: my kids all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I hug: My kids. we say "1, 2, 3 squeeze."&lt;br /&gt;I have: busy days!&lt;br /&gt;I remember: many random things.&lt;br /&gt;I don't: know how time goes by so fast! I can't believe Alexandria will be in school this year.&lt;br /&gt;I believe: I have the best kids ever!&lt;br /&gt;I owe: my grandparents for everything I am.&lt;br /&gt;I know: I am loved.&lt;br /&gt;I hate: liars.&lt;br /&gt;I wish: moving wasn't so difficult.&lt;br /&gt;I wear: jeans, shirts, heels because I'm so short, and jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should: go do laundry right now.&lt;br /&gt;People would say that I'm: always moving. I need to just sit down and relax.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand: why people make big deals of NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;My past is: complicated like a soap opera.&lt;br /&gt;I get annoyed when: the phone rings a million times when I'm trying to get ready to go somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Parties are: a lot of work but lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow: I will visit with my grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;Never in my life have I: been real adventurous.&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger I: wasn't always nice to my sister. Sorry Alise.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm nervous: I have to go to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;My life is not complete without: James, Alexandria, Clayson...and maybe one more someday.&lt;br /&gt;If you visit my hometown: it's very different than it use to be.&lt;br /&gt;The world could do without: liars.&lt;br /&gt;If I ever go back to school: I will. and I will get my teaching credential and certificate to open my own daycare&lt;br /&gt;.And, by the way: You should do this too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-5335430209045849268?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5335430209045849268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=5335430209045849268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5335430209045849268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5335430209045849268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-8574028784977018602</id><published>2008-10-30T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:55:38.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Touching Story</title><content type='html'>The other day I was watching a recorded episode of Oprah. It was about miracle children. All the stories touched me, however this one made me cry. It truly is a touching story. Check out the link below to view it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=th6Njr-qkq0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=th6Njr-qkq0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-8574028784977018602?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8574028784977018602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=8574028784977018602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8574028784977018602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8574028784977018602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/touching-story.html' title='Touching Story'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-22715617341926709</id><published>2008-10-29T22:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T22:17:41.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A bowl of grapes</title><content type='html'>Tonight Clayson and Alexandria wanted their own bowls of grapes. They each went their separate ways to eat them so the other would not take from their bowls. James told me that when Clayson was finished with all his grapes, he went to the cabinet, opened it up, placed his bowl on the shelf and closed the cabinet. I thought this was so cute and wanted to share. This little 16 month old, very busy boy realized that when you're finished with something you should put it back...let's see if this works with his toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes...we took it out of the cabinet so it can be washed. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-22715617341926709?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/22715617341926709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=22715617341926709' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/22715617341926709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/22715617341926709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/bowl-of-grapes.html' title='A bowl of grapes'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4152058637421696960</id><published>2008-10-27T21:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:49:01.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy!</title><content type='html'>A moment of venting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if it's not one thing, it's usually another. James was laid off work after we went camping...how convient, right? So he's been looking for work...and of course no luck. This economy is BAD right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just got news today from his doctor that he has a 2.5" cyst (spelling?) on his hip. I never knew that a cyst replaces bone. So it can't just be removed without replacing it with something. Because of the size, he's going to have to have hip replacement surgery. Can you believe this?!?! And to top it all off...our insurance is going to run out the 31st. So...now we're on the hunt for affordable, yet good insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say things are quite overwhelming around here! But I know it will work out...it has to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-4152058637421696960?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4152058637421696960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4152058637421696960' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4152058637421696960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4152058637421696960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/crazy.html' title='Crazy!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3066943831690642914</id><published>2008-10-17T01:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:43:21.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last 4 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I finally updated. It only took me 2 hours...but I did it....hopefully I can stay ontop of it and this won't happen again. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-3066943831690642914?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3066943831690642914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3066943831690642914' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3066943831690642914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3066943831690642914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/last-4-months.html' title='The Last 4 Months'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-1424611267986659697</id><published>2008-10-17T01:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:38:58.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clayson's first hair cut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO7qt0J7I/AAAAAAAAAxs/vX54NWsbDpk/s1600-h/P9281226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258039351940753330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO7qt0J7I/AAAAAAAAAxs/vX54NWsbDpk/s320/P9281226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO75cw5qI/AAAAAAAAAx0/909LF7jx28A/s1600-h/P9281233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258039355895768738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO75cw5qI/AAAAAAAAAx0/909LF7jx28A/s320/P9281233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO8ZzggUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/qfNFmmCHNX8/s1600-h/P9281238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258039364581097794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO8ZzggUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/qfNFmmCHNX8/s320/P9281238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO8-zV0MI/AAAAAAAAAyE/IqYZGbe7dAs/s1600-h/P9281247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258039374512509122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO8-zV0MI/AAAAAAAAAyE/IqYZGbe7dAs/s320/P9281247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO9LzljXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/JFyoieLeJHU/s1600-h/P9281253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258039378003201394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO9LzljXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/JFyoieLeJHU/s320/P9281253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258037916665498146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhNoH5hyiI/AAAAAAAAAxk/5QA2410pDzc/s320/P9291256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Gotta love Starbucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhNnuTs82I/AAAAAAAAAxc/08kXRtMx9pY/s1600-h/P9241214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258037909795959650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhNnuTs82I/AAAAAAAAAxc/08kXRtMx9pY/s320/P9241214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Happy Birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhMrgUbxOI/AAAAAAAAAw0/hzCaF0eavtM/s1600-h/P9211187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258036875248780514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhMrgUbxOI/AAAAAAAAAw0/hzCaF0eavtM/s320/P9211187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhMr9E_jOI/AAAAAAAAAw8/NL62udX7ETE/s1600-h/P9211192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258036882968644834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhMr9E_jOI/AAAAAAAAAw8/NL62udX7ETE/s320/P9211192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhMsJrVIVI/AAAAAAAAAxE/_YNkezJT0V4/s1600-h/P9231205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258036886350668114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhMsJrVIVI/AAAAAAAAAxE/_YNkezJT0V4/s320/P9231205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhMsRcvzXI/AAAAAAAAAxM/ZEyHfpmLIC8/s1600-h/P9231207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258036888436985202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhMsRcvzXI/AAAAAAAAAxM/ZEyHfpmLIC8/s320/P9231207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhKolB5WoI/AAAAAAAAAwM/jc_EcN4tnAQ/s1600-h/P9111094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258034625950341762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhKolB5WoI/AAAAAAAAAwM/jc_EcN4tnAQ/s320/P9111094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Alexandria with her cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Playing Dress-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258037901370150546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhNnO61TpI/AAAAAAAAAxU/g7bINh_AdVc/s320/P9101089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tinkerbell&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258034630462093202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhKo11lN5I/AAAAAAAAAwU/uvIQEcW4OKs/s320/P9171171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dorothy &amp;amp; the Scarecrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhKo11lN5I/AAAAAAAAAwU/uvIQEcW4OKs/s1600-h/P9171171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258036867540734706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhMrDmsUvI/AAAAAAAAAws/unBWtTqvgEE/s320/P9191186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhKpXrq11I/AAAAAAAAAwc/vARU78cSBxI/s1600-h/P9181174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258034639547324242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhKpXrq11I/AAAAAAAAAwc/vARU78cSBxI/s320/P9181174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhIy2sHotI/AAAAAAAAAvc/-Ic_k1BNHHk/s1600-h/P9020926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258032603466277586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhIy2sHotI/AAAAAAAAAvc/-Ic_k1BNHHk/s320/P9020926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two tired boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhIzC2QmrI/AAAAAAAAAvk/WArCw_dogpY/s1600-h/P9091073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258032606730033842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhIzC2QmrI/AAAAAAAAAvk/WArCw_dogpY/s320/P9091073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my mom was involved in a boating accident in Mexico. Clayson loved the idea of a neck brace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tulare County Fair Parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhIzWgQ3VI/AAAAAAAAAvs/NR7B1x1pJVA/s1600-h/P9091076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258032612006485330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhIzWgQ3VI/AAAAAAAAAvs/NR7B1x1pJVA/s320/P9091076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhI0EQNV2I/AAAAAAAAAv0/-vL4vPp1h1U/s1600-h/P9091078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258032624287176546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhI0EQNV2I/AAAAAAAAAv0/-vL4vPp1h1U/s320/P9091078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhI0raPDGI/AAAAAAAAAv8/1HGaEx3Lc-k/s1600-h/P9091083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258032634798214242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhI0raPDGI/AAAAAAAAAv8/1HGaEx3Lc-k/s320/P9091083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-1424611267986659697?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1424611267986659697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=1424611267986659697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1424611267986659697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1424611267986659697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/september-2008.html' title='September 2008'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhO7qt0J7I/AAAAAAAAAxs/vX54NWsbDpk/s72-c/P9281226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3623904419714053961</id><published>2008-10-17T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:08:06.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th Birthday, Princess Alexandria!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhH0Yek2qI/AAAAAAAAAu8/UE_Lq55iqig/s1600-h/P9050927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258031530204519074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhH0Yek2qI/AAAAAAAAAu8/UE_Lq55iqig/s320/P9050927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhH00Sf5LI/AAAAAAAAAvE/cjhRu7x3fsU/s1600-h/P9050928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258031537670055090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhH00Sf5LI/AAAAAAAAAvE/cjhRu7x3fsU/s320/P9050928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhH1EFKzoI/AAAAAAAAAvM/C_xeMV5jPTw/s1600-h/P9050929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258031541909114498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhH1EFKzoI/AAAAAAAAAvM/C_xeMV5jPTw/s320/P9050929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhH1SI8_MI/AAAAAAAAAvU/T3pGs0ItesI/s1600-h/P9050930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258031545683082434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhH1SI8_MI/AAAAAAAAAvU/T3pGs0ItesI/s320/P9050930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decorated our entry-way and kitchen. Instead of having a red carpet, we had a pink one. All the girls had to walk across the carpet to get to the party area. Then they walked through the pink curtains. Alise has more pictures of the decorations. It was so much fun preparing for her party. I don't think we'll be able to ever top this party. She had so much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhGHnFUcYI/AAAAAAAAAus/QTja5st3OHQ/s1600-h/P9061028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258029661519376770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhGHnFUcYI/AAAAAAAAAus/QTja5st3OHQ/s320/P9061028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhDzU0A4_I/AAAAAAAAAts/m0JBhGJxwW4/s1600-h/P9060947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258027113994314738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhDzU0A4_I/AAAAAAAAAts/m0JBhGJxwW4/s320/P9060947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the other end of the picture was "Princess Jasmine." Alexandria got a suprise visit from her favorite princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhDzsD6ITI/AAAAAAAAAt0/n0yQOL7YXzU/s1600-h/P9060992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258027120234996018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhDzsD6ITI/AAAAAAAAAt0/n0yQOL7YXzU/s320/P9060992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She danced with them...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258029168283341442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhFq5or0oI/AAAAAAAAAuc/9A0UIiZaIJk/s320/P9060960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She read to them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258028246970484306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhE1RelRlI/AAAAAAAAAuU/aj4aMBI8z2E/s320/P9060977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Alexandria got to hold the magic lamp while Princess Jasmine told her story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhD0M3Mn5I/AAAAAAAAAt8/Z7sQWLocVjw/s1600-h/P9061012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258027129040052114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhD0M3Mn5I/AAAAAAAAAt8/Z7sQWLocVjw/s320/P9061012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The magic carpet ride cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhD0RDgEMI/AAAAAAAAAuE/GAUZTaMuZMI/s1600-h/P9061020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258027130165399746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhD0RDgEMI/AAAAAAAAAuE/GAUZTaMuZMI/s320/P9061020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258029646867203954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhGGwf-B3I/AAAAAAAAAuk/DKn7r8UxK8U/s320/P9061026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258029912187310978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhGWM5Nk4I/AAAAAAAAAu0/-HUAjy_cEOI/s320/P9061042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria's princess party was a blast!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-3623904419714053961?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3623904419714053961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3623904419714053961' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3623904419714053961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3623904419714053961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-4th-birthday-princess-alexandria.html' title='Happy 4th Birthday, Princess Alexandria!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhH0Yek2qI/AAAAAAAAAu8/UE_Lq55iqig/s72-c/P9050927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-1805625223260756042</id><published>2008-10-17T00:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T00:40:19.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhBDG4w3qI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UwRkMhls7Jo/s1600-h/P8010861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258024086599163554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhBDG4w3qI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UwRkMhls7Jo/s320/P8010861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crack kills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhBDUcsLlI/AAAAAAAAAtc/ZX-Zv0v69rA/s1600-h/P8040866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258024090239512146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhBDUcsLlI/AAAAAAAAAtc/ZX-Zv0v69rA/s320/P8040866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhBDsWKtlI/AAAAAAAAAtk/BLYHPCIdT4A/s1600-h/P8040868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258024096654603858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhBDsWKtlI/AAAAAAAAAtk/BLYHPCIdT4A/s320/P8040868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lizardo family Reunion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258023406136909666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhAbf9632I/AAAAAAAAAtE/eGcM2eMkp2A/s320/P8160880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258023396018761314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhAa6RkLmI/AAAAAAAAAs8/2llrhVry8Cs/s320/P8160875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Playing at the water park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhAaaJ_0SI/AAAAAAAAAss/GbbStm3WyCU/s1600-h/P8180901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258023387397083426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhAaaJ_0SI/AAAAAAAAAss/GbbStm3WyCU/s320/P8180901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhAanO1bEI/AAAAAAAAAs0/0c3d1ikKIPg/s1600-h/P8180907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258023390907034690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhAanO1bEI/AAAAAAAAAs0/0c3d1ikKIPg/s320/P8180907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_MirC8HI/AAAAAAAAAsE/_ir-ls1hFzw/s1600-h/P8180890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258022049653387378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_MirC8HI/AAAAAAAAAsE/_ir-ls1hFzw/s320/P8180890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_NDu4uuI/AAAAAAAAAsM/EYa76tVMx_U/s1600-h/P8180887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258022058527865570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_NDu4uuI/AAAAAAAAAsM/EYa76tVMx_U/s320/P8180887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_NvSctMI/AAAAAAAAAsU/qXxCeFavZT0/s1600-h/P8180882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258022070219748546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_NvSctMI/AAAAAAAAAsU/qXxCeFavZT0/s320/P8180882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_OKPeNCI/AAAAAAAAAsc/zFBcK_3LkHk/s1600-h/P8210911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258022077455021090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_OKPeNCI/AAAAAAAAAsc/zFBcK_3LkHk/s320/P8210911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Throwing a fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_Ocg3JII/AAAAAAAAAsk/P8P8oZQ5Tk4/s1600-h/P8310915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258022082359796866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg_Ocg3JII/AAAAAAAAAsk/P8P8oZQ5Tk4/s320/P8310915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258023406291191554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhAbgitBwI/AAAAAAAAAtM/k2H5idpPRjk/s320/P8100874.JPG" border="0" /&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/2776551563166484642-1805625223260756042?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1805625223260756042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=1805625223260756042' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1805625223260756042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1805625223260756042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/august-2008.html' title='August 2008'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPhBDG4w3qI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UwRkMhls7Jo/s72-c/P8010861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-204200641548770498</id><published>2008-10-16T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T00:24:32.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 78th Birthday, Papaw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9XOfV-EI/AAAAAAAAArc/6JubiYRoZGQ/s1600-h/P7310841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258020034190899266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9XOfV-EI/AAAAAAAAArc/6JubiYRoZGQ/s320/P7310841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9XSGN9yI/AAAAAAAAArk/kNFB1TigWtw/s1600-h/P7310845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258020035159258914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9XSGN9yI/AAAAAAAAArk/kNFB1TigWtw/s320/P7310845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Miss Attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9XuxFrwI/AAAAAAAAArs/JEFU6e8jVgc/s1600-h/P7310852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258020042855264002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9XuxFrwI/AAAAAAAAArs/JEFU6e8jVgc/s320/P7310852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9YHLmypI/AAAAAAAAAr0/jJ6sDmdBiKM/s1600-h/P7310853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258020049408936594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9YHLmypI/AAAAAAAAAr0/jJ6sDmdBiKM/s320/P7310853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joey wearing Papaw's hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9Ybp8dXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/3f_fd2uG88o/s1600-h/P7310855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258020054904894834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9Ybp8dXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/3f_fd2uG88o/s320/P7310855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria wearing Papaw's hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8B2s09XI/AAAAAAAAAq0/1z0FbCBqLRU/s1600-h/P7240819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258018567516124530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8B2s09XI/AAAAAAAAAq0/1z0FbCBqLRU/s320/P7240819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She put lip gloss on for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8CQPBsEI/AAAAAAAAAq8/mvK2UlYEtyg/s1600-h/P7260823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258018574370451522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8CQPBsEI/AAAAAAAAAq8/mvK2UlYEtyg/s320/P7260823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; James &amp;amp; his best friend Michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8C_0zhBI/AAAAAAAAArE/7x5UKYiJ_-E/s1600-h/P7280833_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258018587145372690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8C_0zhBI/AAAAAAAAArE/7x5UKYiJ_-E/s320/P7280833_01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clayson wearing Papaw's hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8DHYMatI/AAAAAAAAArM/Yx5-Cz7aqko/s1600-h/P7290837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258018589172853458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8DHYMatI/AAAAAAAAArM/Yx5-Cz7aqko/s320/P7290837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8FXVvsLI/AAAAAAAAArU/PeJCV1HSOp4/s1600-h/P7290840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258018627817287858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg8FXVvsLI/AAAAAAAAArU/PeJCV1HSOp4/s320/P7290840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little vacation with the Phelps Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg6NYQ7LAI/AAAAAAAAAqk/6nzEIZdRuLw/s1600-h/P7180782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258016566481202178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg6NYQ7LAI/AAAAAAAAAqk/6nzEIZdRuLw/s320/P7180782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg6OPI289I/AAAAAAAAAqs/EihlZqx7czg/s1600-h/P7190785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258016581211321298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg6OPI289I/AAAAAAAAAqs/EihlZqx7czg/s320/P7190785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5XXUU4TI/AAAAAAAAAp0/RH7IqETMNxo/s1600-h/P7190786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258015638514098482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5XXUU4TI/AAAAAAAAAp0/RH7IqETMNxo/s320/P7190786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5XhuLX1I/AAAAAAAAAp8/PpPO6He9LrE/s1600-h/P7190790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258015641306881874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5XhuLX1I/AAAAAAAAAp8/PpPO6He9LrE/s320/P7190790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5YNzol5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/sEZscBOUrQM/s1600-h/P7190791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258015653140928402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5YNzol5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/sEZscBOUrQM/s320/P7190791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5YQOcCyI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Xni49kQo7Ic/s1600-h/P7190811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258015653790223138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5YQOcCyI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Xni49kQo7Ic/s320/P7190811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5Yk_mHVI/AAAAAAAAAqU/rS0oKt5mOVg/s1600-h/P7200818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258015659365113170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg5Yk_mHVI/AAAAAAAAAqU/rS0oKt5mOVg/s320/P7200818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This vacation wore them out&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg4IHxlXWI/AAAAAAAAApU/YOrFdvffl7Y/s1600-h/P7080751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258014277132180834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg4IHxlXWI/AAAAAAAAApU/YOrFdvffl7Y/s320/P7080751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexandria &amp;amp; Cereyah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg4IRBr9GI/AAAAAAAAApc/mUvCoQkm-zM/s1600-h/P7120766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258014279615640674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg4IRBr9GI/AAAAAAAAApc/mUvCoQkm-zM/s320/P7120766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg4IzVBrMI/AAAAAAAAApk/72HYpZ8e_SE/s1600-h/P7160772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258014288823561410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg4IzVBrMI/AAAAAAAAApk/72HYpZ8e_SE/s320/P7160772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's not afraid of anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg4JPspDFI/AAAAAAAAAps/wnYlRwkdsk0/s1600-h/P7160773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258014296438803538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg4JPspDFI/AAAAAAAAAps/wnYlRwkdsk0/s320/P7160773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;***************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Happy 60th Anniversary Mamaw &amp;amp; Papaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2YIpIrmI/AAAAAAAAAos/RJVKLY9_Cbo/s1600-h/P7060737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258012353219833442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2YIpIrmI/AAAAAAAAAos/RJVKLY9_Cbo/s320/P7060737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2YsQe2wI/AAAAAAAAAo0/EGzAEC2gbhM/s1600-h/P7060736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258012362780105474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2YsQe2wI/AAAAAAAAAo0/EGzAEC2gbhM/s320/P7060736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "personalization"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2Y91gW4I/AAAAAAAAAo8/a2eK1wTPxM0/s1600-h/P7060726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258012367498795906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2Y91gW4I/AAAAAAAAAo8/a2eK1wTPxM0/s320/P7060726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess when you've been married 60 years this is what happens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2ZNr11fI/AAAAAAAAApE/qQQr7x7sNAU/s1600-h/P7050668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258012371753227762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2ZNr11fI/AAAAAAAAApE/qQQr7x7sNAU/s320/P7050668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2ZdUpf6I/AAAAAAAAApM/mBeIdFm0aGk/s1600-h/P7050677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258012375950917538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg2ZdUpf6I/AAAAAAAAApM/mBeIdFm0aGk/s320/P7050677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1MGMz-zI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qAv-uYSCCHU/s1600-h/P7050648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258011046894107442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1MGMz-zI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qAv-uYSCCHU/s320/P7050648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clayson in the dog bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1MXwxJaI/AAAAAAAAAoM/1J-vgQtepGM/s1600-h/P7050650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258011051608319394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1MXwxJaI/AAAAAAAAAoM/1J-vgQtepGM/s320/P7050650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1MgFE-ZI/AAAAAAAAAoU/m66y0jKAIFI/s1600-h/P7050651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258011053840988562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1MgFE-ZI/AAAAAAAAAoU/m66y0jKAIFI/s320/P7050651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1M92zbTI/AAAAAAAAAoc/19bacl4R3OY/s1600-h/P7050652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258011061834181938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1M92zbTI/AAAAAAAAAoc/19bacl4R3OY/s320/P7050652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1NNJu7qI/AAAAAAAAAok/y9lqn85bOig/s1600-h/P7050653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258011065940111010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg1NNJu7qI/AAAAAAAAAok/y9lqn85bOig/s320/P7050653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;July 4th Celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy8IiouFI/AAAAAAAAAm8/GrbhheEIcd0/s1600-h/P7040624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258008573621352530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy8IiouFI/AAAAAAAAAm8/GrbhheEIcd0/s320/P7040624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looked better than it tased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy8Qqyz-I/AAAAAAAAAnE/VQH3Z0BLTk8/s1600-h/P7040627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258008575803052002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy8Qqyz-I/AAAAAAAAAnE/VQH3Z0BLTk8/s320/P7040627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy8svKuGI/AAAAAAAAAnM/2TxQCbTOYFQ/s1600-h/P7040630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258008583337588834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy8svKuGI/AAAAAAAAAnM/2TxQCbTOYFQ/s320/P7040630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy87fMh0I/AAAAAAAAAnU/QJvuLtr-NFQ/s1600-h/P7040632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258008587297130306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy87fMh0I/AAAAAAAAAnU/QJvuLtr-NFQ/s320/P7040632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy9EV1DvI/AAAAAAAAAnc/t2kFjvpkhek/s1600-h/P7040635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258008589673762546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgy9EV1DvI/AAAAAAAAAnc/t2kFjvpkhek/s320/P7040635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gotta love the homemade ice cream &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258009213339171026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgzhXrP-NI/AAAAAAAAAnk/h9Z0VNMj6nI/s320/P7040636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258009228410612370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgziP0j6pI/AAAAAAAAAns/fFInGyflRKU/s320/P7040639.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258009860485817058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg0HCfCIuI/AAAAAAAAAn8/M4fr6gfhF3w/s320/P7040642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandria was afraid of the fireworks, so Jessikah was comforting her.&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 align="center"&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria wrote her name for the first time. She didn't quite get all the letters in order, but they're all there.&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxCNiycEI/AAAAAAAAAmM/5vPOTzLnIDc/s1600-h/P7010596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258006479020126274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxCNiycEI/AAAAAAAAAmM/5vPOTzLnIDc/s320/P7010596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxCf3zaaI/AAAAAAAAAmU/kcY8fyBNQZU/s1600-h/P7020609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258006483940108706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxCf3zaaI/AAAAAAAAAmU/kcY8fyBNQZU/s320/P7020609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watching the City's Fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxCpS7GCI/AAAAAAAAAmc/go2_IeKu8b4/s1600-h/P7030615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258006486469777442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxCpS7GCI/AAAAAAAAAmc/go2_IeKu8b4/s320/P7030615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Josh, Auntie Alise &amp;amp; Clayson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxC7c8BtI/AAAAAAAAAmk/mLvEXS5u8kk/s1600-h/P7030618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258006491343619794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxC7c8BtI/AAAAAAAAAmk/mLvEXS5u8kk/s320/P7030618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxDWW6yoI/AAAAAAAAAms/2RaqhndBHww/s1600-h/P7030619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258006498566130306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxDWW6yoI/AAAAAAAAAms/2RaqhndBHww/s320/P7030619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alise &amp;amp; Maddysen (Happy 1st bday Maddysen!)&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258006769088651426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgxTGIg4KI/AAAAAAAAAm0/ySXEmNLrW-s/s320/P7030621.JPG" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ramona &amp;amp; Jessikah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-204200641548770498?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/204200641548770498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=204200641548770498' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/204200641548770498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/204200641548770498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/july-2008.html' title='July 2008'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPg9XOfV-EI/AAAAAAAAArc/6JubiYRoZGQ/s72-c/P7310841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2247603683759686918</id><published>2008-10-16T23:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:24:40.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgvaFKGYaI/AAAAAAAAAlk/CKDMXt3QMYo/s1600-h/P6290579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258004690062696866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgvaFKGYaI/AAAAAAAAAlk/CKDMXt3QMYo/s320/P6290579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lazy Fonzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgvaY-aRMI/AAAAAAAAAls/ZJC91aU_UKw/s1600-h/P6290582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258004695382377666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgvaY-aRMI/AAAAAAAAAls/ZJC91aU_UKw/s320/P6290582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgvao9-_6I/AAAAAAAAAl0/BXozP7MEKGU/s1600-h/P6290584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258004699675557794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgvao9-_6I/AAAAAAAAAl0/BXozP7MEKGU/s320/P6290584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgva680S0I/AAAAAAAAAl8/zsBRq8lv0GU/s1600-h/P6290587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258004704502500162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgva680S0I/AAAAAAAAAl8/zsBRq8lv0GU/s320/P6290587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgvbcgR09I/AAAAAAAAAmE/JOYYNxaDVfU/s1600-h/P6290592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258004713509606354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgvbcgR09I/AAAAAAAAAmE/JOYYNxaDVfU/s320/P6290592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The day Auntie Alise came home from Hong Kong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgttQWBp2I/AAAAAAAAAlU/DepoD4EGH9M/s1600-h/P6280577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002820459767650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgttQWBp2I/AAAAAAAAAlU/DepoD4EGH9M/s320/P6280577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell Clayson missed Auntie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgttqUue0I/AAAAAAAAAlc/1Tq1SE5tj-Q/s1600-h/P6280578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002827433638722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgttqUue0I/AAAAAAAAAlc/1Tq1SE5tj-Q/s320/P6280578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexandria, Jessikah &amp;amp; Jacklyn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtJCTwqtI/AAAAAAAAAks/30BAU8zj8OQ/s1600-h/P6280566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002198216878802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtJCTwqtI/AAAAAAAAAks/30BAU8zj8OQ/s320/P6280566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poppie Bell Lizardo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtJbI7FcI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ypfIY4MeUSU/s1600-h/P6280570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002204882310594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtJbI7FcI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ypfIY4MeUSU/s320/P6280570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtKWPWfNI/AAAAAAAAAk8/mRlfueoiNsE/s1600-h/P6280571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002220746964178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtKWPWfNI/AAAAAAAAAk8/mRlfueoiNsE/s320/P6280571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtKjzENlI/AAAAAAAAAlE/jFTUYbKq_t8/s1600-h/P6280574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002224386422354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtKjzENlI/AAAAAAAAAlE/jFTUYbKq_t8/s320/P6280574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's not too sure of her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtLNYpg2I/AAAAAAAAAlM/7C2MojdTC9M/s1600-h/P6280575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258002235549909858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgtLNYpg2I/AAAAAAAAAlM/7C2MojdTC9M/s320/P6280575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes...that's Poppie in James' shorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***********************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Napping at Auntie Alise and Uncle Josh's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgr9Lw63DI/AAAAAAAAAkM/vYZVTq4z4U8/s1600-h/P6260546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258000895085042738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgr9Lw63DI/AAAAAAAAAkM/vYZVTq4z4U8/s320/P6260546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgr9e94uQI/AAAAAAAAAkU/pSa3yETiI2s/s1600-h/P6260547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258000900239702274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgr9e94uQI/AAAAAAAAAkU/pSa3yETiI2s/s320/P6260547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's all boy...but he likes his sister's purses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgr9uyMdSI/AAAAAAAAAkc/glnKJKaXBpU/s1600-h/P6260552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258000904485631266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgr9uyMdSI/AAAAAAAAAkc/glnKJKaXBpU/s320/P6260552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgr-JNeNUI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ihgjAt0_W2M/s1600-h/P6260560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258000911579362626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgr-JNeNUI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ihgjAt0_W2M/s320/P6260560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2776551563166484642-2247603683759686918?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2247603683759686918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2247603683759686918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2247603683759686918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2247603683759686918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/june-2008.html' title='June 2008'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SPgvaFKGYaI/AAAAAAAAAlk/CKDMXt3QMYo/s72-c/P6290579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7982928851302490769</id><published>2008-10-13T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T14:00:34.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Investments</title><content type='html'>Thought I'd share an e-mail I received today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had purchased $1,000 of AIG stock one year ago, you would have $42 left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Lehman, you would have $6.60 left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Fannie or Freddie, you would have less than $5 left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you had purchased $1,000 worth of beer one year ago, drank all of the beer, then turned in the cans for the aluminum recycling REFUND, you would have had $214.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the above, the best current investment advice is to drink heavily and recycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called the 401-Keg.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-7982928851302490769?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7982928851302490769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7982928851302490769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7982928851302490769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7982928851302490769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/investments.html' title='Investments'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2528883757327361819</id><published>2008-10-01T14:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T14:28:39.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Horrible Blogger</title><content type='html'>Ok...what can I say? I'm a horrible blogger. But I have so many great pictures from the past 3 months...so I'm going to update VERY soon! Until then...here's a boring-no picture- post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea...we're going camping...in a TENT this weekend. Wish me luck. I've never done this before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S020rB6uNIo3cA2KOJzbkF;_ylu=X3oDMTBqaHBscmZmBHBvcwMxMwRzZWMDc3IEdnRpZAM-/SIG=1j130005q/EXP=1222982721/**http%3A//images.search.yahoo.com/images/view%3Fback=http%253A%252F%252Fimages.search.yahoo.com%252Fsearch%252Fimages%253Fp%253Dtent%2526fr%253Dyfp-t-501%2526toggle%253D1%2526cop%253Dmss%2526ei%253DUTF-8%26w=364%26h=232%26imgurl=www.rockingham.k12.va.us%252Fsound_sorting%252Finitial_consonants%252Ft%252Fimages%252Ftent.jpg%26rurl=http%253A%252F%252Fwww.rockingham.k12.va.us%252Fsound_sorting%252Finitial_consonants%252Ft%252Fpages%252Ftent.htm%26size=20.6kB%26name=tent.jpg%26p=tent%26type=JPG%26oid=2bbe47c85f4d303c%26no=13%26tt=1,601,406%26sigr=12h9pbn35%26sigi=12b3pqbdg%26sigb=12qvh9mga"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-2528883757327361819?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2528883757327361819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2528883757327361819' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2528883757327361819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2528883757327361819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-horrible-blogger.html' title='I&apos;m a Horrible Blogger'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-632779211943644700</id><published>2008-06-29T18:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T18:23:46.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Auntie is home!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome home Auntie Alise! We missed you while you were in Honk Honk (aka Hong Kong).&lt;/strong&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/2776551563166484642-632779211943644700?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/632779211943644700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=632779211943644700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/632779211943644700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/632779211943644700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/auntie-is-home.html' title='Auntie is home!!!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-329393122827455855</id><published>2008-06-26T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:37:16.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clayson's 1st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a Construction party...if you look at his t-shirt is says "I Dig Being 1". I still can't believe my baby is 1. WOW!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clayson had so much fun at his party. He was done opening presents half way through and was ready to play with his new toys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ1PIMfv5I/AAAAAAAAAjs/vHj9xjv3rF0/s1600-h/P6210540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216352802416082834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ1PIMfv5I/AAAAAAAAAjs/vHj9xjv3rF0/s320/P6210540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ1QDYJxoI/AAAAAAAAAkE/qAZk-CdLujE/s1600-h/P6210479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216352818302666370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ1QDYJxoI/AAAAAAAAAkE/qAZk-CdLujE/s320/P6210479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look at the way he's looking at the camera...what do you think he was thinking. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0Wf7S9LI/AAAAAAAAAjE/30M_N91E67U/s1600-h/P6210482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216351829533848754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0Wf7S9LI/AAAAAAAAAjE/30M_N91E67U/s320/P6210482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dump truck full of "edible dirt"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0XzHaRAI/AAAAAAAAAjM/r4cDR3mh-4o/s1600-h/P6210489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216351851864802306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0XzHaRAI/AAAAAAAAAjM/r4cDR3mh-4o/s320/P6210489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clayson &amp;amp; Nana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0ZD_Z7uI/AAAAAAAAAjU/DvbyiarLWaY/s1600-h/P6210490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216351873574498018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0ZD_Z7uI/AAAAAAAAAjU/DvbyiarLWaY/s320/P6210490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase, Alexandria, Morgan &amp;amp; Mason wearing party hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0anUSR3I/AAAAAAAAAjc/hLFDYsKkDF8/s1600-h/P6210504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216351900237186930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0anUSR3I/AAAAAAAAAjc/hLFDYsKkDF8/s320/P6210504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0bk_3K2I/AAAAAAAAAjk/po97fWVoLVo/s1600-h/P6210520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216351916794522466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ0bk_3K2I/AAAAAAAAAjk/po97fWVoLVo/s320/P6210520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After eating his cake, Clayson had blue frosting everywhere...even up his nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy8vIxIxI/AAAAAAAAAic/9jiHuM5O9gg/s1600-h/P6200470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216350287428657938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy8vIxIxI/AAAAAAAAAic/9jiHuM5O9gg/s320/P6200470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Joey wearing a party hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy88x0hKI/AAAAAAAAAik/IXoaFmNFEdA/s1600-h/P6200474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216350291090506914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy88x0hKI/AAAAAAAAAik/IXoaFmNFEdA/s320/P6200474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousin Trace &amp;amp; Clayson on the monster truck big bounce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy9Coj4UI/AAAAAAAAAis/5g__RWmFhxA/s1600-h/P6200475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216350292662280514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy9Coj4UI/AAAAAAAAAis/5g__RWmFhxA/s320/P6200475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy9gdDehI/AAAAAAAAAi0/EwCCXE39F2E/s1600-h/P6210477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216350300667083282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy9gdDehI/AAAAAAAAAi0/EwCCXE39F2E/s320/P6210477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy93k3f7I/AAAAAAAAAi8/EfsP0486r5E/s1600-h/P6210481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216350306873868210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQy93k3f7I/AAAAAAAAAi8/EfsP0486r5E/s320/P6210481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partying made Clayson &amp;amp; Fonzi tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216352814252789298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ1P0SljjI/AAAAAAAAAj8/CsgAguJp0PM/s320/P6210476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216352806245947042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ1PWdm1qI/AAAAAAAAAj0/82--x_26ltc/s320/P6210543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-329393122827455855?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/329393122827455855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=329393122827455855' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/329393122827455855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/329393122827455855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/claysons-1st-birthday-party.html' title='Clayson&apos;s 1st Birthday Party'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQ1PIMfv5I/AAAAAAAAAjs/vHj9xjv3rF0/s72-c/P6210540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-437158281257326256</id><published>2008-06-26T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:18:24.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandria's Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A week later...but here are the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria had her first dance recital on the 19th. She was so excited to dance "on the big stage." Some of our family and friends were there to cheer her on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216339858147671730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQpdrCafrI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Hj_tiVrx5GY/s320/P6170452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337420702520786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQnPy2NFdI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ymx3Y2O7TO0/s320/P6190456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337429706307026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQnQUY39dI/AAAAAAAAAhs/akZYTO_ohWI/s320/P6190458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337433026615970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQnQgwf2qI/AAAAAAAAAh0/FgsczUU6L-k/s320/P6190463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337449086597538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQnRclfuaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/iPheLyMOq8c/s320/P6190464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her first performance was ballet...and many performances later was her tap performance. Of course a group of 14 two and three year olds were not "perfect" in their moves, but it sure was adorable! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337783346622610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQnk5zS8JI/AAAAAAAAAiM/YwEurE_X9cA/s320/P6190466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After doing Alexandria's hair, Clayson wanted to get a little hairspray action in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337461491067682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQnSKy86yI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Cgif7gLtKq4/s320/P6190465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the recital we went to dinner. Alexandria wanted her dress off the shoulders...like Princess Jasmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-437158281257326256?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/437158281257326256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=437158281257326256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/437158281257326256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/437158281257326256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/alexandrias-dance-recital.html' title='Alexandria&apos;s Dance Recital'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SGQpdrCafrI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Hj_tiVrx5GY/s72-c/P6170452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-1190612491302290106</id><published>2008-06-26T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T15:25:18.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's HOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's hot outside and not much cooler in the house. Our AC is broken!!! Yikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-1190612491302290106?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1190612491302290106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=1190612491302290106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1190612491302290106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1190612491302290106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-hot.html' title='It&apos;s HOT!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-824859032582521930</id><published>2008-06-18T00:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T00:32:58.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday, Clayson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213118287483627122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi3dlGN5nI/AAAAAAAAAgk/JVC_pvRx3No/s320/P6160425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe that my baby is 1. Wow...time sure does fly by. We celebrated today by baking cupcakes and going to Chuck-E-Cheese for lunch. Clayson wasn't afraid of the characters and he loved playing the games. I really can't believe that this year has gone by so fast, but at the same time, a lot has changed. Clayson is changing every day. He really keeps me very busy. I've said it before...being a Mommy is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213118253914925138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi3boC0KFI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Yxe6Py-L7Uw/s320/P6160422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213118264002530530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi3cNn4zOI/AAAAAAAAAgU/LGyAsZzULQc/s320/P6160423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213118280803872578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi3dMNo70I/AAAAAAAAAgc/C35onUdIZho/s320/P6160424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213118291307360770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi3dzV3cgI/AAAAAAAAAgs/bezpNVWEsTo/s320/P6170427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213120168246117266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi5LDe8A5I/AAAAAAAAAhU/ikm0u4a2dP0/s320/P6170445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213120163140370674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi5KwdogPI/AAAAAAAAAhM/eoWd50zKwgI/s320/P6170443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213120158568355666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi5KfblF1I/AAAAAAAAAhE/1lSAEPTRS4w/s320/P6170439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213120149198104130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi5J8hiZkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/01x2dYw3na8/s320/P6170434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213120139935550194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi5JaBLCvI/AAAAAAAAAg0/4PMQD-Ku4uc/s320/P6170431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213120898154614306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi51imrziI/AAAAAAAAAhc/DurbmQUTvJQ/s320/P6170449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-824859032582521930?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/824859032582521930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=824859032582521930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/824859032582521930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/824859032582521930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-1st-birthday-clayson.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday, Clayson!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFi3dlGN5nI/AAAAAAAAAgk/JVC_pvRx3No/s72-c/P6160425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2248252543764141904</id><published>2008-06-17T23:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T00:10:02.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiyTBf1jhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/X9I7A_J-KL0/s1600-h/P5240224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213112608570576402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiyTBf1jhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/X9I7A_J-KL0/s320/P5240224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiyT2Su3eI/AAAAAAAAAf0/W6AXDGskJEw/s1600-h/P5240241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213112622742691298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiyT2Su3eI/AAAAAAAAAf0/W6AXDGskJEw/s320/P5240241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiyUB2lV_I/AAAAAAAAAf8/cIKDk1IsCNM/s1600-h/P5240250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213112625845852146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiyUB2lV_I/AAAAAAAAAf8/cIKDk1IsCNM/s320/P5240250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFitMSk9WnI/AAAAAAAAAdk/C1u7OYsuVfU/s1600-h/P5220036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213106995338238578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFitMSk9WnI/AAAAAAAAAdk/C1u7OYsuVfU/s320/P5220036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aside from the fact that it poured the first day we were at Disneyland...we had a blast!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFitNOUnIlI/AAAAAAAAAd0/rQ7yknuxuSs/s1600-h/P5230141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213107011375800914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFitNOUnIlI/AAAAAAAAAd0/rQ7yknuxuSs/s320/P5230141.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clayson's first experience with coloring crayons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213108491198296418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiujXFycWI/AAAAAAAAAek/IwBw7MUNfoQ/s320/P5230183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213110787020957506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiwo_skJ0I/AAAAAAAAAfM/wfpmydZulgI/s320/P5240209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clayson was amazed the entire time! He kept saying "oh-wow!" about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFitNmdJrVI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jG3e14470QM/s1600-h/P5230152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213107017854070098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFitNmdJrVI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jG3e14470QM/s320/P5230152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clayson's idea of giving baby Mickey kisses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFitNxIbzGI/AAAAAAAAAeE/Rd4LCaRva8c/s1600-h/P5230162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213107020719967330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFitNxIbzGI/AAAAAAAAAeE/Rd4LCaRva8c/s320/P5230162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't go to Disney without buying some ears!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213108468377109378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiuiCEyw4I/AAAAAAAAAeM/A7Dq3vszKKo/s320/P5230164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Princesses &amp;amp; Characters&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213112618715924002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiyTnSrRiI/AAAAAAAAAfs/BhPp_Z9lXgI/s320/P5240225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirFyUVG4I/AAAAAAAAAc8/yeVEMGChhks/s1600-h/P5210023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213104684576086914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirFyUVG4I/AAAAAAAAAc8/yeVEMGChhks/s320/P5210023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213112602092789410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiySpXaXqI/AAAAAAAAAfc/z-dY2Ah5i98/s320/P5240223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213110775372140018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiwoUTRTfI/AAAAAAAAAfE/mywF4E-06SI/s320/P5230205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213110768461073666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiwn6jizQI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Rs48jq1IKTk/s320/P5230203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirGRTwafI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ARRfL2MjxUA/s1600-h/P5210029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213104692895181298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirGRTwafI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ARRfL2MjxUA/s320/P5210029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213110763221359314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiwnnCTGtI/AAAAAAAAAe0/JRR9kkYhKic/s320/P5230201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirG6clLQI/AAAAAAAAAdM/8euYXt34e-I/s1600-h/P5210032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213104703938047234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirG6clLQI/AAAAAAAAAdM/8euYXt34e-I/s320/P5210032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirHYJJPMI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Assv7kHZ47Q/s1600-h/P5220035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213104711909588162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirHYJJPMI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Assv7kHZ47Q/s320/P5220035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexandria and her all-time favorite...Princess Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirHmkSE0I/AAAAAAAAAdc/G5NafQfMkYI/s1600-h/P5220040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213104715781509954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFirHmkSE0I/AAAAAAAAAdc/G5NafQfMkYI/s320/P5220040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213108479601267778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiuir411EI/AAAAAAAAAeU/BhOpnW-lKbI/s320/P5230182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213107006009977346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFitM6VTKgI/AAAAAAAAAds/8AmvojGDuDI/s320/P5220088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213108483161149570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiui5JlUII/AAAAAAAAAec/pB6aIAA56Rw/s320/P5230185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213108495197255426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiujl_NtwI/AAAAAAAAAes/9I6vmpOI8Oc/s320/P5230200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213110787956264322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiwpDLjzYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/43hdyLJvvOU/s320/P5240234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213113182814266914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiy0cuM5iI/AAAAAAAAAgE/-rr1K5saGNQ/s320/P5240270.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Waiting for the Electrical Parade to begin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As you can see...we had so much fun!!! Can't wait to go again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;By the way - Clayson began walking the minute I sat him in the hotel room. He's all over the place now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-2248252543764141904?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2248252543764141904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2248252543764141904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2248252543764141904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2248252543764141904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/disneyland-pictures.html' title='Disneyland Pictures'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SFiyTBf1jhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/X9I7A_J-KL0/s72-c/P5240224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-6959549746142527539</id><published>2008-05-19T21:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T21:21:12.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland-bound!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're leaving for Disneyland this week. We're all very excited. This is going to be Alexandria's first time. The last night there we're having dinner with the princesses. We'll be taking lots of pictures...so look for them sometime next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also, my grandma is having open-heart surgery this Friday. Please keep her in your prayers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-6959549746142527539?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6959549746142527539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=6959549746142527539' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6959549746142527539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6959549746142527539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='Disneyland-bound!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3503581141964488695</id><published>2008-05-14T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T11:25:36.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This past week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moving is crazy! We completed everything...unpacking and hanging pictures on the walls last week. It feels good to be settled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria loves her new room. She has so much floor space to play. We set up her princess table and chairs in the hallway...it's her "art center." We have a section of our living room for the kids. It's perfect...they have their own space and we can still watch them. Alexandria is enjoying having friends her age close in the neighborhood. Saturday we had two of her friends from dance over. I love watching her play. Her imagination is unbelievable. The other day she was on one of her play phones carrying on a coversation with some imaginary person. She's a crack up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clayson is accomplishing some new tasks. He's trying to walk. He'll crawl up to something so he can pull himself up to a standing position then just let go and take about 1o steps. He gets all excited. He walks with his hands up and he wrinkles his nose and kind of snorts. It's cute. I can't believe he's going to be 11 months Saturday!!! He says "uh-oh" about everything. It's become a game. He drops something and looks up says "uh-oh." He's also very mischievous. He gets into everything. The other day he was so quite...when I checked on him I couldn't believe he had pulled the tissue out of 2 new boxes. He's also been into climbing and pushing. He climbs onto furniture and into carseats. He pushes the kitchen chairs all around. He's even tried to push Alexandria. When I tell him "no" he smirks and quickly crawls away. Needless to say...he's got me on my toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200296238739299650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsp4HTbHUI/AAAAAAAAAbE/u4Q-1KA6RAo/s320/P5060816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200299923821239842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCstOnTbHiI/AAAAAAAAAc0/kOg-tudsJKc/s320/P5130855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200296247329234258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsp4nTbHVI/AAAAAAAAAbM/I_weREq4PuA/s320/P5060819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200296255919168866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsp5HTbHWI/AAAAAAAAAbU/2XIz0uyEjwQ/s320/P5070820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Alexandria's school last Friday they had a Mother's Day tea. The children had been preparing a presentation for the Moms. Alexandria froze. The teacher told me she was very suprised because Alexandria usually is the most outgoing and excited to participate. I surely hope this isn't going to be the case at her dance recital in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200296264509103474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsp5nTbHXI/AAAAAAAAAbc/QEnIDfqc820/s320/P5080821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200296268804070786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsp53TbHYI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kY2DyR8tFrU/s320/P5080822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mother's Day was nice. We spent the afternoon at my Aunt Margie's house. Alexandria had a blast playing with her cousins and Mason and Morgan. Clayson had fun playing with cereal and the dogs. It was such a nice day!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200297866531904946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsrW3TbHbI/AAAAAAAAAb8/j_Qq9rNRaJ4/s320/P5110833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200297857941970338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsrWXTbHaI/AAAAAAAAAb0/4x9zsOyz3zY/s320/P5110827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200297883711774162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsrX3TbHdI/AAAAAAAAAcM/HYgonE7i6NQ/s320/P5110841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200297875121839554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsrXXTbHcI/AAAAAAAAAcE/-3pQH-pZhIY/s320/P5110835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200299885166534162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCstMXTbHhI/AAAAAAAAAcs/-TG61Fe_t1Q/s320/P5110849.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom's mother's day gift...a purse ice cream cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Jennie, for the housewarming and Mother's Day flowers. They're beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200297849352035730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsrV3TbHZI/AAAAAAAAAbs/SZLo1Y4VyvA/s320/P5100823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200299859396730338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCstK3TbHeI/AAAAAAAAAcU/5RpqwLfO-10/s320/P5110845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200299867986664946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCstLXTbHfI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zuVOrmBo5u8/s320/P5110836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This picture of Clayson is quite funny. He has his pacifier in his mouth and a spoon on his nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200299872281632258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCstLnTbHgI/AAAAAAAAAck/Va_xym1Jf64/s320/P5110847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-3503581141964488695?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3503581141964488695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3503581141964488695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3503581141964488695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3503581141964488695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-past-week.html' title='This past week'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SCsp4HTbHUI/AAAAAAAAAbE/u4Q-1KA6RAo/s72-c/P5060816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-8290343695452196943</id><published>2008-05-04T13:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T13:52:18.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're in!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well our goal was to be in the new house by the 5th. Friday, the 2nd was the first night we slept here. It's been chaotic, but it's coming along very well. Much better than I had anticipated! The bedrooms are all set up aside from the pictures to be hung. Everything is put away except for decoration stuff. It's exciting. I had to put things away fast because Clayson is very interested in exploring. He's hurt himself every day since I began packing...poor baby. I'll post pictures soon. I can't find the cord to upload my pictures. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-8290343695452196943?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8290343695452196943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=8290343695452196943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8290343695452196943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8290343695452196943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/were-in.html' title='We&apos;re in!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-635716563480351716</id><published>2008-05-01T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T09:58:21.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandria's box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria is also in the "moving spirit." She's very excited to be moving and finally is understanding that it's not going to be Gaga's house anymore. She has been wanting to help with packing. The other day I loaded up the van and she tried tossing a few toys in the back "so we could move them." I explained to her that boxes are easier. So, yesterday when she came home from school she asked for her own box to pack. I gave her a small box. Then she wanted a marker. I'v been labeling all the boxes and she wanted to do the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195454530419818610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SBn2XmReAHI/AAAAAAAAAas/HlToKuNTe_c/s320/P4300808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195454539009753218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SBn2YGReAII/AAAAAAAAAa0/8T6S6ZEVmws/s320/P4300809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195454543304720530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SBn2YWReAJI/AAAAAAAAAa8/DCOmDTXA55w/s320/P4300810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-635716563480351716?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/635716563480351716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=635716563480351716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/635716563480351716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/635716563480351716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/alexandrias-box.html' title='Alexandria&apos;s box'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SBn2XmReAHI/AAAAAAAAAas/HlToKuNTe_c/s72-c/P4300808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7154176097373238520</id><published>2008-04-30T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T10:23:57.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah! We're moving!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As many of you already know...we're moving. My mom is moving to the California East Bay Area and we are moving into her house with Joey. We're looking forward to a summer in the pool :0) It's been kind of chaotic around here. We are planning on having all of our stuff in our new house this weekend. Wish me luck!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-7154176097373238520?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7154176097373238520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7154176097373238520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7154176097373238520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7154176097373238520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/yeah-were-moving.html' title='Yeah! We&apos;re moving!!!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-5576294197933237729</id><published>2008-04-17T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T08:39:30.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bike Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever heard the saying "one man's treasure is another mans trash"? Well I guess it's true. James' boss was selling two bikes...his and hers matching Schwinn beach cruisers. And it just so happens that the man's bike already had a baby seat attached. Well James told his boss he'd buy them from him and was a bit nervous to tell me. He thought I'd be mad. I love them!!! Although it's been at least 13 years since I've been on a bike, I'd say I'm doing okay. It's like learning all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, Joey, Clayson and I went for a bike ride. The weather is georgeous!!! Clayson loves being outside he was so quiet on our ride. Just before we got home I looked at him and this is what I saw...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190981232059952050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SAoR7XSnK7I/AAAAAAAAAak/Kl28UG_XCjg/s320/P4170756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-5576294197933237729?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5576294197933237729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=5576294197933237729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5576294197933237729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5576294197933237729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/bike-ride.html' title='A Bike Ride'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/SAoR7XSnK7I/AAAAAAAAAak/Kl28UG_XCjg/s72-c/P4170756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-1569236285667435102</id><published>2008-04-09T12:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T13:00:14.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for Beau Riportella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R_0e_8j1PSI/AAAAAAAAAaU/RPYMc9Ld1AA/s1600-h/Beau+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187336429737688354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R_0e_8j1PSI/AAAAAAAAAaU/RPYMc9Ld1AA/s320/Beau+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexandria &amp;amp; Beau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin Bethany's son, Beau is beginning his second season with the St. Louis Minor Leagues. After playing one year of college ball he was drafted at 18 years old. Last year he played for the Jonhson City Cardinals. After spring training he was moved up and is now playing for the Quad Cities River Bandits in Iowa. On their website there is a poll going for the player you're most excited to see in Quad Cities. Help Beau win and vote for him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187336434032655666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R_0fAMj1PTI/AAAAAAAAAac/NWTHzMe16oE/s320/Beau+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Obviously this picture was last year. Clayson was still in the belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click on the link below and the poll is on the bottom right of the homepage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quadcity.riverbandits.milb.com/index.jsp?sid=t565" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://quadcity.riverbandits.milb.com/index.jsp?sid=t565&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/2776551563166484642-1569236285667435102?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1569236285667435102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=1569236285667435102' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1569236285667435102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1569236285667435102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/vote-for-beau-riportella.html' title='Vote for Beau Riportella'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R_0e_8j1PSI/AAAAAAAAAaU/RPYMc9Ld1AA/s72-c/Beau+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-1777166984234076685</id><published>2008-03-26T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T18:58:17.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuck-E-Cheese's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clayson was a little curious about the trash can today. He discovered he can lift the lid..."uh-oh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r9_bBBwUI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cWyinbEazpg/s1600-h/P3260680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182233587268829506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r9_bBBwUI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cWyinbEazpg/s320/P3260680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This afternoon my mom took my cousin Tiffany's son, Tristyn to Chuck-E-Cheese's. He asked if Alexandria could go too, so Alexandria, Clayson and I went. Alexandria was sad when the fun came to an end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182233896506474898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r-RbBBwZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/s6VCTqnc75E/s320/P3260691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r-ALBBwVI/AAAAAAAAAZs/T03z9CcnGjQ/s1600-h/P3260683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182233600153731410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r-ALBBwVI/AAAAAAAAAZs/T03z9CcnGjQ/s320/P3260683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r-A7BBwWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/259Y-ctyY2o/s1600-h/P3260684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182233613038633314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r-A7BBwWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/259Y-ctyY2o/s320/P3260684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I really think they look like they could be brother and sister which is weird...they're 3rd cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r-BbBBwXI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/zAG-Q8T12ic/s1600-h/P3260687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182233621628567922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r-BbBBwXI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/zAG-Q8T12ic/s320/P3260687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r-B7BBwYI/AAAAAAAAAaE/6KSs4-kegVo/s1600-h/P3260696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182233630218502530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r-B7BBwYI/AAAAAAAAAaE/6KSs4-kegVo/s320/P3260696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-1777166984234076685?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1777166984234076685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=1777166984234076685' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1777166984234076685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1777166984234076685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/chuck-e-cheeses.html' title='Chuck-E-Cheese&apos;s'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-r9_bBBwUI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cWyinbEazpg/s72-c/P3260680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2125781480072489670</id><published>2008-03-24T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T11:51:27.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Full of Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a fun weekend. The weather has been GEORGEOUS! It's been between 75 and 80. It all started Friday night after James got off work. We went to Costco. I know that doesn't sound like fun, but it was. Alexandria had fun on James' shoulders and Clayson enjoyed being in the basket playing with his bowl of snacks. He kept dropping the bowl on the ground and I'd say, "uh-oh." After a few times he too began saying "uh-oh." I was so excited...this is his first word (is it really a word?)...other than "mama" and "dada."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday morning we got up and headed to I.H.O.P. after having seen the Dr. Seuss movie "Horton Hears a Who" or as Alexandria says "Horton Whose a Who." They have a breakfast menu based on the movie. Alexandria enjoyed her JoeJoe pancakes...but our food was nasty!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181371196490498114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-ftprBBwEI/AAAAAAAAAXc/VDQMWzAYxJI/s320/P3210600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later Saturday afternoon we went to my grandparent's development and played all afternoon in their park/grassy-area. There is nothing but grass, trees, a few benches and open space out there. We set up our own little play area and Alexandria and Clayson had so much fun. As did Gaga, Mommy and Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181371213670367314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-ftqrBBwFI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vwLIfJI_668/s320/P3220603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181371222260301922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-ftrLBBwGI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Ei38RDobsug/s320/P3220612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181371235145203826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-ftr7BBwHI/AAAAAAAAAX0/rXA0a8J5jKo/s320/P3220611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181371243735138434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-ftsbBBwII/AAAAAAAAAX8/fBIIkjw-sY4/s320/P3220601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday night Alexandria and Daddy had fun staining thier hands decorating Easter eggs. It was a messy job. I don't know who enjoyed it more...James or Alexandria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181372759858593938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fvErBBwJI/AAAAAAAAAYE/WgkQO3Xt8AU/s320/P3220618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181372768448528546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fvFLBBwKI/AAAAAAAAAYM/nMEOBOlucaU/s320/P3220622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181372772743495858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fvFbBBwLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/vLnC7IR3Q4w/s320/P3220626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181372781333430466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fvF7BBwMI/AAAAAAAAAYc/crHkGJTYGp8/s320/P3220625.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After waking up Easter Sunday we realized the Easter Bunny had come. Clayson enjoyed his toys, although he doesn't quite understand. And of course Alexandria was excited. Auntie Alise informed Alexandria that the Easter Bunny and Santa are best friends. Now everything she sees she says she wants Santa to bring it to her for Christmas. She obviously has no concept of time...Christmas is a long way off. After Church we went to Mamaw &amp;amp; Papaw's for yummy food. Alexandria couldn't wait to have an egg hunt. She had so much fun. Uncle Josh and Daddy hid them in some hard-to-find places, but hopefully we found them all. Clayson got 2 eggs. He was very interested in the real eggs. He picked one out of his basket and tried to eat it. He got a taste of Uncle Josh's egg and he liked it. Auntie didn't quite appreciate Clayson spitting the egg into her straw. She went to take a sip of coffee and had egg. NASTY!!! As you can see...we had a weekend full of fun!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181374898752307474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fxBLBBwRI/AAAAAAAAAZE/DGt3gC5gVZ0/s320/P3230670.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181375981084066082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fyALBBwSI/AAAAAAAAAZM/hkqPkEWTkJg/s320/P3230664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181374890162372866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fxArBBwQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/N85lClZZkWA/s320/P3230654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181374877277470946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fw_7BBwOI/AAAAAAAAAYs/2Q9DwpfAESU/s320/P3230649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181374881572438258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fxALBBwPI/AAAAAAAAAY0/wEdh0q6b8mQ/s320/P3230650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We hope all of you had a great Easter and a good start to your Spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181374868687536338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-fw_bBBwNI/AAAAAAAAAYk/UTWxLOsFRzc/s320/P3230636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-2125781480072489670?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2125781480072489670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2125781480072489670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2125781480072489670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2125781480072489670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/weekend-full-of-fun.html' title='Weekend Full of Fun'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-ftprBBwEI/AAAAAAAAAXc/VDQMWzAYxJI/s72-c/P3210600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-8129839623750047790</id><published>2008-03-21T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T23:42:34.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the park with Mason &amp; Morgan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Spg7BBwAI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xlSU8dQdR2M/s1600-h/P3210590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180451854445821954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Spg7BBwAI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xlSU8dQdR2M/s320/P3210590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Sph7BBwCI/AAAAAAAAAXM/rtslYwsQKJA/s1600-h/P3210594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180451871625691170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Sph7BBwCI/AAAAAAAAAXM/rtslYwsQKJA/s320/P3210594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria had a blast this afternoon with Mason and Morgan at the park. Just before we were ready to leave, I remembered I had brought some bubbles. I remember how much I loved bubbles as a kid. It was so entertaining watching Alexandria, Mason and Morgan's excitement. Clayson was so quiet and just watched them as they blew their bubbles all around. It's funny to see how little things like bubbles can be such huge adventures for kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180451863035756562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-SphbBBwBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/XCJ1pcDzFdU/s320/P3210592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180451880215625778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-SpibBBwDI/AAAAAAAAAXU/_vhCB9J6VyY/s320/P3210595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-8129839623750047790?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8129839623750047790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=8129839623750047790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8129839623750047790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8129839623750047790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/at-park-with-mason-morgan.html' title='At the park with Mason &amp; Morgan'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Spg7BBwAI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xlSU8dQdR2M/s72-c/P3210590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2953564978629889178</id><published>2008-03-20T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T23:36:45.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Facts about Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180080082076680178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-NXY7BBv_I/AAAAAAAAAW0/XEUGloaKmw0/s320/Easter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A friend of mine sent me an e-mail about the day Easter falls on our calendar. I found it interesting and decided to share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter is always the 1st Sunday after the 1st full moon after the Spring Equinox (which is March 20). This dating of Easter is based on the lunar calendar that Hebrew people used to identify passover, which is why it moves around on our Roman calendar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the interesting info...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year is the earliest Easter any of us will ever see the rest of our lives! And only the most elderly of our population have ever seen it this early (95 years old or above!). And none of us have ever, or will ever, see it a day earlier! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the facts:&lt;br /&gt;1) The next time Easter will be this early (March 23) will be the year 2228 (220 years from now). The last time it was this early was 1913 (so if you're 95 or older, you are the only ones that were around fo that!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The next time it will be a day earlier, March 22, will be in the year 2285 (277 years from now). The last time it was on March 22 was 1818. So, no one alive today has or will ever see it any earlier than this year!&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/2776551563166484642-2953564978629889178?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2953564978629889178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2953564978629889178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2953564978629889178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2953564978629889178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/interesting-facts-about-easter.html' title='Interesting Facts about Easter'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-NXY7BBv_I/AAAAAAAAAW0/XEUGloaKmw0/s72-c/Easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-270986348456633608</id><published>2008-03-18T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T18:08:09.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Linda, Ashley &amp;amp; Kristen Giardina were here for a quick visit. They left this morning to drive from Tulare, CA to Medford, MA. They're hoping to be home for Easter. Alexandria was sad when they left our house last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner last night we made sugar cookies. Alexandria had a blast decorating them...and as you can see, so did Kristen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179252685618146066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Bm4HBB6xI/AAAAAAAAAWc/IADvVqDRB-M/s320/P3170582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179252668438276850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Bm3HBB6vI/AAAAAAAAAWM/JhKRQ4YzBzM/s320/P3170580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179252681323178754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Bm33BB6wI/AAAAAAAAAWU/2FBu9z7ZWiU/s320/P3170581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179252689913113378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Bm4XBB6yI/AAAAAAAAAWk/IHMvVzfL_fY/s320/P3170583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can you guess which cookies Alexandria decorated?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-270986348456633608?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/270986348456633608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=270986348456633608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/270986348456633608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/270986348456633608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/making-cookies.html' title='Making Cookies'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R-Bm4HBB6xI/AAAAAAAAAWc/IADvVqDRB-M/s72-c/P3170582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7150553469322388311</id><published>2008-03-17T14:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T15:12:11.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R97sHnBB6uI/AAAAAAAAAWE/nIFxLf8nBa4/s1600-h/Alexandrias+Art+Show.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178836236999191266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R97sHnBB6uI/AAAAAAAAAWE/nIFxLf8nBa4/s320/Alexandrias+Art+Show.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mommy, Clayson, Uncle Joey, Gaga, Daddy &amp;amp; Lil Miss Grumpy Artist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Friday night we attended the Children's House Montessori's 11th Annual Art Gallery. It was exciting for Alexandria. We purchased her art work in advance so there was a "sold" sign on each of her three masterpieces. After looking at the artwork I questioned her teachers about it. It didn't look like something a child could have created on their own. I was told that the art teacher worked one-on-one with each child on every piece of art. The teachers did all the cutting out and borders. The students glued, colored in and designed their art. I'm looking forward to bringing her work home and I've dedicated a wall just for her art work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178835292106386114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R97rQnBB6sI/AAAAAAAAAV0/r93ucCbR1XE/s320/Art+work.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178835743077952210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R97rq3BB6tI/AAAAAAAAAV8/WS1KYbXInX8/s320/Masterpiece.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178834858314689202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R97q3XBB6rI/AAAAAAAAAVs/NhMcycJ0V4c/s320/Alexandrias+Art+Show+Piece.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2776551563166484642-7150553469322388311?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7150553469322388311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7150553469322388311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7150553469322388311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7150553469322388311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/art-gallery.html' title='Art Gallery'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R97sHnBB6uI/AAAAAAAAAWE/nIFxLf8nBa4/s72-c/Alexandrias+Art+Show.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-22507867995128397</id><published>2008-03-13T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T23:57:13.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Odd Things</title><content type='html'>ODD THINGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like blue cheese? Yes, as a matter of fact James &amp;amp; I had mashed potatoes with blue cheese at dinner tonight...it was yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever smoked heroin? no and never plan to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a gun? No, but James has a hunting gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What flavor do you add to your drink at Sonic? I love Strawberry Limaids...I think I want one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments? Not unless something is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you think of hot dogs? When I moved from California to Massachusetts in 96-ish my parents had a party for Alise &amp;amp; I with all our friends. They bought way too many hot dogs so we ate hot dogs for days. I hated them until I was pregnant with Alexandria and for some reason I craved them and corn dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Christmas movie? Frosty the Snowman and thanks to Alexandria we watch it over and over the month of December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you prefer to drink in the morning? coffee or orange juice (no pulp, unless it's fresh squeezed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Can you do push ups? Haven't tried, but I'm sure I could do a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's your favorite piece of jewelry? My wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite hobby? Shoping...does that count. I wish I was more creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you have A.D.D.? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What's one trait you hate about yourself? I get stressed too easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Middle name? Lynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment: Dinner was yummy (James &amp;amp; I went out tonight to celebrate our anniversary). I wish my nose would stop running. I should get some sleep since both the kids are sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Name 3 things you bought yesterday: yummy lunch. 3 pieces of Alexandria's art from her school Art Gallery...pictures coming soon. I think that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink? coffee, water, ice tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Current worry? Clayson's ear infection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you hate right now? illnesses. This change in weather is causing everyone to be sick!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Favorite place to be? With James, Alexandria &amp;amp; Clayson...and Guiseppe too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. How did you bring in the New Year? Chinese food with the Lusso's, Nick, Lizardo's (Alise &amp;amp; Josh that is), Mom, Joey &amp;amp; his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Where would you like to go? Disney Land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Name three people who will complete this: who knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you own slippers? Yes, James bought me some new slippers for Christmas. I love them &amp;amp; wear them all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What shirt are you wearing? I'm wearing a white tank with a black and pink sweatshirt over it. My house is freezing...thanks to James!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets? Never tried it &amp;amp; I don't think I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Can you whistle? yes and Clayson loves it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Favorite color? midnight blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Would you be a pirate? no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What songs do you sing in the shower? none. I don't want to scare anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite girl's name? duh!!! Alexandria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Favorite boy's name? duh!!! Clayson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What's in your pocket right now? no pockets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What's something that made you laugh today? Clayson's laugh &amp;amp; Alexandria spelling her name. She insists that it's "E-L-E-X-A-N-D-R-I-A."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Best bed sheets as a child? the plaid ones that helped Alise &amp;amp; I separate our sides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Worst injury you've ever had? At first the DR. said it was a sprain, so he put a splint on it. then I found out it was hyperextended. it's still crooked and my brother-in-law loves to make fun of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do you love where you live? NO!!!!! I want out of here!!! It's stinky and the air quality is aweful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. How many TVs do you have in your house? 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Who is your loudest friend? Linda for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. How many dogs do you have? 1. Guiseppe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Does someone have a crush on you? maybe James, but we're married, so maybe it's not a crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What is your favorite book? I don't like to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What is your favorite candy bar? butterfinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Favorite Sports Team? Boston Red Sox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What were you doing 12 AM last night? Getting mad at James for waking me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up? Why are these kids up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAG: ALISE YOU'RE IT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-22507867995128397?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/22507867995128397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=22507867995128397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/22507867995128397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/22507867995128397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/odd-things.html' title='Odd Things'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-6466545151847002586</id><published>2008-03-07T23:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T00:05:24.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JHQ3BB6pI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WuuUfeSBprc/s1600-h/P3070556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175277276773870226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JHQ3BB6pI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WuuUfeSBprc/s320/P3070556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joey is growing his hair out until the summer &amp;amp; he decided to be a goof today and look like a punk rocker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JG2HBB6oI/AAAAAAAAAVU/r8STueVJf88/s1600-h/P3060552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175276817212369538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JG2HBB6oI/AAAAAAAAAVU/r8STueVJf88/s320/P3060552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clayson's idea of watching TV &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the TV was on, you just can't see the picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JF_3BB6mI/AAAAAAAAAVE/V6D3jRZOEKQ/s1600-h/P3060548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175275885204466274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JF_3BB6mI/AAAAAAAAAVE/V6D3jRZOEKQ/s320/P3060548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexandria wanted to help make cupcakes...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175276263161588338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JGV3BB6nI/AAAAAAAAAVM/jL43BdQg3xM/s320/P3060549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She got very grossed out when it came time to crack the eggs and she tossed the egg in the bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JFv3BB6lI/AAAAAAAAAU8/7ogdVJ19oJM/s1600-h/P3060547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175275610326559314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JFv3BB6lI/AAAAAAAAAU8/7ogdVJ19oJM/s320/P3060547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to escape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JFeHBB6kI/AAAAAAAAAU0/hjbtsLveaMA/s1600-h/P3030546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175275305383881282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JFeHBB6kI/AAAAAAAAAU0/hjbtsLveaMA/s320/P3030546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gotta love the baby bisquits (or cookies as we call them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JFPXBB6jI/AAAAAAAAAUs/rPnDsXGcFZA/s1600-h/P3010544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175275051980810802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JFPXBB6jI/AAAAAAAAAUs/rPnDsXGcFZA/s320/P3010544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, this is a urinal at a sushi restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JFBXBB6iI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0s3q7CujaXI/s1600-h/P2280527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175274811462642210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JFBXBB6iI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0s3q7CujaXI/s320/P2280527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JEzHBB6hI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Vk5OgC0-AFI/s1600-h/P2280525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175274566649506322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JEzHBB6hI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Vk5OgC0-AFI/s320/P2280525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2776551563166484642-6466545151847002586?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6466545151847002586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=6466545151847002586' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6466545151847002586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6466545151847002586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/picture-overload.html' title='Picture overload'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R9JHQ3BB6pI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WuuUfeSBprc/s72-c/P3070556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2811007250366556995</id><published>2008-03-03T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T18:01:47.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Seat Recall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There has been a car set recall. And it just so happens it is Clayson's car seat. Notify anyone you know that has the Combi Centre, Centre ARB, or Shuttle car seat that was manufactured between 2005 and 2007. After testing the car seats, they found that the car seat can disattach from the base. Until a special kit is obtained, use the car seat without the base. For more information see the website. &lt;a href="http://www.combi-intl.com/"&gt;www.combi-intl.com&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/2776551563166484642-2811007250366556995?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2811007250366556995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2811007250366556995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2811007250366556995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2811007250366556995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/car-seat-recall.html' title='Car Seat Recall'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-5507740321298646757</id><published>2008-02-20T11:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T11:11:55.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The other Lizardo's</title><content type='html'>YEAH!!! Alise is back in the blogging world. Check it out and leave her a comment...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-5507740321298646757?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5507740321298646757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=5507740321298646757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5507740321298646757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5507740321298646757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/other-lizardos.html' title='The other Lizardo&apos;s'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-8062679747795337939</id><published>2008-02-19T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T01:00:13.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy and not so happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7vXhAskxnI/AAAAAAAAATw/96iXGEjeE0U/s1600-h/Big+boy+Clayson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168961959460390514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7vXhAskxnI/AAAAAAAAATw/96iXGEjeE0U/s320/Big+boy+Clayson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's fearless and continues to stand holding onto everything he possibly can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7vWxAskxmI/AAAAAAAAATo/cTnRp4ZjQ9U/s1600-h/Clayson+&amp;amp;+Mommy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168961134826669666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7vWxAskxmI/AAAAAAAAATo/cTnRp4ZjQ9U/s320/Clayson+%26+Mommy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Clayson &amp;amp; Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Not so happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168962629475288706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7vYIAskxoI/AAAAAAAAAT4/CV7cZStG9Gw/s320/P1220369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tap costume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you tell she's not too excited about her recital costumes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168964106944038546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7vZeAskxpI/AAAAAAAAAUA/eSci2wVRruQ/s320/Alexandria+tutu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ballet costume&lt;/span&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/2776551563166484642-8062679747795337939?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8062679747795337939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=8062679747795337939' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8062679747795337939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8062679747795337939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-and-not-so-happy.html' title='happy and not so happy'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7vXhAskxnI/AAAAAAAAATw/96iXGEjeE0U/s72-c/Big+boy+Clayson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-408427379916954211</id><published>2008-02-18T14:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T15:04:28.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandria &amp; Clayson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't realize until I downloaded my pictures (because it shows the date), but Clayson turned 8 months yesterday. He's really changed. He's getting so big and so active. He began crawling shortly after he turned 6 months. I really wansn't expecting that...Alexandria was 9 months, which seemed right on. Within a few weeks he mastered crawling and began pulling himself up onto things like the coffee table, stools, toy baskets, kitchen chairs, the dog kennel: well anything he can. For some reason he continually will let go, maybe thinking he can stand. The result is tears and screams because he ends up hitting his head. I'm sure that very soon he's going to let go and just stand. He's cut two teeth, which are VERY sharp! He is full of laughter and brings such excitement to our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday I took Alexandria and Clayson to an open grassy field in my grandparent's neighborhood. My plan was to let Alexandria ride her tricycle, but she wanted her "Dora bike-thing." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168454101052474818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7oJnwskxcI/AAAAAAAAASc/dxILAvWIOT4/s320/P2170456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She got bored with that quick because it wasn't doing what she wanted. (In other words, she couldn't petal and go in the direction she wanted.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168454521959269842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7oKAQskxdI/AAAAAAAAASk/vWKtxW-RsDA/s320/P2170455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So she moved on to the "Princess scooter." Again, didn't last long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168455127549658594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7oKjgskxeI/AAAAAAAAASs/AounZvfSc5M/s320/P2170458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She then wanted her "Cinderella ball." So by here command we played kick. I got a little work out. I had to do all the running. Clayson enjoyed being in his stroller...for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168456244241155586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7oLkgskxgI/AAAAAAAAAS8/jjwWkSplGlY/s320/P2170459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He quietly watched us play. My mom, grandma, Alise &amp;amp; Josh decided to come join us. Gaga, Auntie &amp;amp; Uncle took turns being bossed around by Alexandria. When everyone was wore out Alexandria got sad. It was nap time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168455561341355506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7oK8wskxfI/AAAAAAAAAS0/lAPHXYpg2PI/s320/P2170476.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clayson had his first experience with grass. He kept looking at it, so I decided to sit him in it to see what he'd do. He seemed to like it and was pulling at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168456819766773266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7oMGAskxhI/AAAAAAAAATE/xWA69kknc5U/s320/P2170467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I let him crawl on hit. He didn't quite like it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168458404609705506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7oNiQskxiI/AAAAAAAAATM/ky4tmt00Z5Y/s320/P2170470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But he kept crawling to the edge of the blanket as if he wanted to go on the grass but wasn't quite sure. He raised his hand as if he was going to put it on the grass then just put it back on the blanket. I remember that Alexandria's reaction to grass (and the sand) was very similar to Claysons. I wonder if he'll be that way with the sand also?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was painting Alexandira's toes &amp;amp; nails &amp;amp; had put Clayson in his jumparoo so he wouldn't get into anything. After I finished with Alexandria this is how I found Clayson...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168458997315192370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7oOEwskxjI/AAAAAAAAATU/_f5ed8upQZQ/s320/P2180477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-408427379916954211?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/408427379916954211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=408427379916954211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/408427379916954211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/408427379916954211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/alexandria-clayson.html' title='Alexandria &amp; Clayson'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7oJnwskxcI/AAAAAAAAASc/dxILAvWIOT4/s72-c/P2170456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7535027861414824504</id><published>2008-02-18T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:08:59.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7k8rQskxbI/AAAAAAAAASU/7k9UDECSuxg/s1600-h/P1260391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168228761298322866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7k8rQskxbI/AAAAAAAAASU/7k9UDECSuxg/s320/P1260391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7k8aAskxaI/AAAAAAAAASM/n01At0xm9xo/s1600-h/P1260390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168228464945579426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7k8aAskxaI/AAAAAAAAASM/n01At0xm9xo/s320/P1260390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These pictures were taken almost a month ago....We went ice skating in Fresno. Alise &amp;amp; I were a little wobbly and if we wern't holding onto one another or our husbands, Joey was there...our "little" brother. I was looking at pictures the other day of him when he was little. I really can't believe my brother is all grown. Where has the time gone?&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/2776551563166484642-7535027861414824504?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7535027861414824504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7535027861414824504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7535027861414824504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7535027861414824504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/siblings.html' title='Siblings'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7k8rQskxbI/AAAAAAAAASU/7k9UDECSuxg/s72-c/P1260391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2644282875157645237</id><published>2008-02-12T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T10:55:45.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few days early...but Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166167894255781266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7HqVAskxZI/AAAAAAAAASE/EcQBxHOEE7E/s320/P2110447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-2644282875157645237?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2644282875157645237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2644282875157645237' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2644282875157645237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2644282875157645237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7HqVAskxZI/AAAAAAAAASE/EcQBxHOEE7E/s72-c/P2110447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-5240077351487618116</id><published>2008-02-11T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T11:05:17.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Princess on Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "Princess Concert"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7CbAQskxXI/AAAAAAAAAR0/x75tMQN6Sc0/s1600-h/P2090427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165799201378190706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7CbAQskxXI/AAAAAAAAAR0/x75tMQN6Sc0/s320/P2090427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7CaiwskxWI/AAAAAAAAARs/-erTgdHY84g/s1600-h/P2090405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165798694572049762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7CaiwskxWI/AAAAAAAAARs/-erTgdHY84g/s320/P2090405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princess Jasmine with Mamaw &amp;amp; Papaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7CZywskxVI/AAAAAAAAARk/9fHskImla2A/s1600-h/P2090402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165797869938328914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7CZywskxVI/AAAAAAAAARk/9fHskImla2A/s320/P2090402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My grandparents treated our entire family to see Disney Princess Wishes on Ice. Alexandria talked about the "princess concert" every day. I made her a countdown calendar to put up so she could see how many days until we would get to go. Well Saturday was the "BIG DAY!" She wanted to dress as Princess Jasmine from Aladin...and of course the princess' wishes were granted by a Genie (a.k.a. Mamaw). Her reactions were priceless. She had so much fun that she has said over and over she wants to go again. Alise and I had fun too. It brought back many memories of singing along with our favorite Disney movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165799854213219714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7CbmQskxYI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eZftMk9WwFs/s320/P2090434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...a little boring for boys I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-5240077351487618116?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5240077351487618116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=5240077351487618116' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5240077351487618116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5240077351487618116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/disney-princess-on-ice.html' title='Disney Princess on Ice'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R7CbAQskxXI/AAAAAAAAAR0/x75tMQN6Sc0/s72-c/P2090427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-5951263723358373321</id><published>2008-01-10T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:18:31.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just 2 pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have some pictures from Christmas that I will post later...along with pictures from the trip to Tahoe we're taking tomorrow, but I wanted to post these two pictures. I think they capture their personalities perfectly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153758559633475650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R4XUGq0VCEI/AAAAAAAAARU/R74UeIW1cf8/s320/Clayson+smiling+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153758950475499602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R4XUda0VCFI/AAAAAAAAARc/kj21knmYdTg/s320/Alexandria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2776551563166484642-5951263723358373321?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5951263723358373321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=5951263723358373321' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5951263723358373321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5951263723358373321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-2-pictures.html' title='Just 2 pictures'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R4XUGq0VCEI/AAAAAAAAARU/R74UeIW1cf8/s72-c/Clayson+smiling+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-6589025867907522040</id><published>2007-12-14T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T22:42:53.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R2N3XK0VCDI/AAAAAAAAARM/fCpocv8jCYM/s1600-h/picture+with+Santa+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144086439311771698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R2N3XK0VCDI/AAAAAAAAARM/fCpocv8jCYM/s320/picture+with+Santa+2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the first Christmas Alexandria hasn't been afraid of Santa. I really thought she was going to cry when she saw him...like she's done every year. But I was happily wrong. She was so excited to see him that she forgot to tell him what she really wanted for Christmas. She saw a basket of candy canes next to him so that's all she said she wanted for Christmas. And Clayson, well he didn't quite know what to think. Just after the picture was taken he started crying. At least we got a tear free picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-6589025867907522040?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6589025867907522040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=6589025867907522040' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6589025867907522040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6589025867907522040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/picture-with-santa.html' title='A picture with Santa'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R2N3XK0VCDI/AAAAAAAAARM/fCpocv8jCYM/s72-c/picture+with+Santa+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-6083519756377568166</id><published>2007-12-10T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T20:34:54.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Call to Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend posted some information on her blog (&lt;a href="http://www.themaxwellgirls.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.themaxwellgirls.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) about a site where your kids can sign up to call Santa and let him know what they want for Christmas. Alexandria thought it was great. And like Hillary and Natalie she wants to keep calling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeannie, Thanks for letting us know about &lt;a href="http://www.telsanta.com/"&gt;http://www.telsanta.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Alexandria was giggling listening to Santa talk to her and she was answering his questions. That's such a neat site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found another site. One to track Santa. It's &lt;a href="http://www.noradsanta.org/"&gt;www.noradsanta.org&lt;/a&gt;. Although Santa is still at the North Pole until Christmas Eve, you can track the bussiest village on the North Pole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-6083519756377568166?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6083519756377568166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=6083519756377568166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6083519756377568166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6083519756377568166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/call-to-santa.html' title='A Call to Santa'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2954887641403046003</id><published>2007-12-09T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T20:36:40.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know it's been a while...and I have no excuses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zywoAYvKI/AAAAAAAAARA/3LFBROrSkSI/s1600-h/PC090154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142251791736945826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zywoAYvKI/AAAAAAAAARA/3LFBROrSkSI/s320/PC090154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As can imagine a lot has changed in nearly 3 months. I don't even know where to begin... &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 align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria started a new school the end of August and she's doing great! It's a Montessori school. I love their program. She's learned so much! She recites the Pledge and sings "My Country Tis of Thee" every morning she's there. She has made many new friends. One of whom she says she's going to marry. Can you believe she's already talking about marriage? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About the same time she started her new school she began dance classes. She does 30 minutes of ballet followed by 30 minutes of tap. She loves it. They've already begun learning their routine and she knows it pretty good. Their tap song is "The Lion Sings Tonight." I borrowed a CD my mom has with that song on it and we play it over and over while she dances around in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142231944693070546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zgtYAYutI/AAAAAAAAANc/qPmsyd90ObI/s320/P8140091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142246745150372850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zuK4AYu_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/U6_i5f473NU/s320/PA300064.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alexandria &amp;amp; her dance class &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;October 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria turned 3 a few weeks before my last post (Sept. 7) and for some reason I didn't post any pictures. The day of her actual birthday we took her to Adventure Park and got her a small cake. She usually likes to play games but she was attached to Trace (my cousin). But James got her to ride a go-cart with him. She enjoyed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142238172395649842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zmX4AYuzI/AAAAAAAAAOM/UvGAzp6Kd9Y/s320/P9070166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142238808050809666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zm84AYu0I/AAAAAAAAAOU/rr-DbC_3Jmk/s320/P9070182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day she had a Strawberry Shortcake party and my mom ordered a giant cupcake for her cake. It was filled with fresh strawberries. It was yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142232709197249250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zhZ4AYuuI/AAAAAAAAANk/a8cgZL9iJYg/s320/P9080189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142233959032732402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1ziioAYuvI/AAAAAAAAANs/e-hBIdtVCyU/s320/P9080216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the kids to the Tulare County Fair in mid-September. Alexandria rode some rides for the first time. The first one she wanted me to ride with her and the second she wanted to ride alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142239946217143122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zn_IAYu1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/QU9EMvsk6qA/s320/P9150250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In October we went to the local pumpkin patch and let Alexandria pick out pumpkins for her and Clayson. (James &amp;amp; I got to pick our own) She had a blast writing all over her pumpkin and helping hollow and carve them. She decided that her pumpkin was sad and Clayson's was suprised. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142245838912273346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1ztWIAYu8I/AAAAAAAAAPU/zMtdvajMJiw/s320/PA140041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142236789416180498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zlHYAYuxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/QMFpyFpJXk0/s320/PA250050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142237004164545314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zlT4AYuyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/2Ry0qOBGPD4/s320/PA250054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alexandria was supposd to be a Ballerina and Clayson was suppose to be a Peapod. Well neither of those worked out. Alexandria decided a few days before Halloween that she was going to be a Bumblebee again. And Clayson didn't like his Peapod costume. It was a bunting and I guess he felt a little tied down. He kept arching his back as if he was irritated. Halloween day I went to find him another costume. The only thing in his size I could find was a dalmation. My mom had a Cruella DeVille costume, so I had to dress up. Alexandria was a little confused about the whole "Trick-or-Treat" deal. She thought that after knocking on someone's door they were suppose to tell her "Trick-or-Treat" then stick candy in her bag. So guess who got to say it all night long...yes Mommy did. But we had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142246148149918674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1ztoIAYu9I/AAAAAAAAAPc/4L7ZcNaOqDE/s320/PA210043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142235896062982914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zkTYAYuwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5IHav_4pe94/s320/PA310074.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Guiseppe even dressed up...he was a lobster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For Thanksgiving we went to the Bay Area to my Uncle, Aunt &amp;amp; Cousin's. My cousin Trace recently became engaged to Nicole. So we celebrated the holiday and their engagement. Alexandria adores Trace &amp;amp; Nicole. When they asked her to be the flower girl she was excited...although I don't think she knows what that means. She talks about them getting married a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142242213959875426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zqDIAYu2I/AAAAAAAAAOk/KRYGzc3ygEk/s320/PB220098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142243339241307010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zrEoAYu4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/2IvqFEBdDLo/s320/PB220111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year we began a new tradition. We decided that we would all decorate my mom's tree together. This day happened to be this past Friday. We were having a little too much fun and decorated Alexandria too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142251529743940754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zyhYAYvJI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rtuvdRpt_74/s320/PC070143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a little about Clayson. He's changed so much. He's rolling all over the place and cooing at everything and everyone. He recently began getting in the crawling position and rocking a few times. He's eating baby food twice a day now and loving it. He's so much fun but oh, so demanding. He wants to be held 24 hours a day. There are many times I have to just put him in his swing and let him cry for a little bit to get things done. Alexandria will go into the the living room and talk to him and he hysterically laughs at her. He loves watching her and talking to her. She's such a good big sister. We go to the Doctor if a few weeks for his six month check up. Wow time flies!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142251126017014914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zyJ4AYvII/AAAAAAAAAQw/dvyeEBvWxUA/s320/PC020140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Some additional pictures: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142245031458421650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zsnIAYu5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/kDiWTv3ZlOY/s320/PA010013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Daddy gave him a crazy hair-do after the bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142245271976590242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zs1IAYu6I/AAAAAAAAAPE/SiBBBmrM3dM/s320/PA090031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142245542559529906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1ztE4AYu7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/E-CUAzAFqCg/s320/PA120036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Uncle Josh has got Alexandria into what she calls a "play housie housie." Better known as a tent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142246440207694818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zt5IAYu-I/AAAAAAAAAPk/mCS0WIuT6tM/s320/PA260057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142247045798083586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zucYAYvAI/AAAAAAAAAP0/nF4WoLRU4A0/s320/PB050079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Both of them in Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy's bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142247350740761618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zuuIAYvBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/TOgAhscIr_0/s320/PB100089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142247659978406946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zvAIAYvCI/AAAAAAAAAQE/rktkrPZcnFY/s320/PB110090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Daddy gave the kids a ride...Clayson didn't have much fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142247909086510130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zvOoAYvDI/AAAAAAAAAQM/DJ4pFlr7ZrQ/s320/PB240115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;an oreo cookie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142248188259384386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zve4AYvEI/AAAAAAAAAQU/1ujY4l5YNpo/s320/PB270126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142248626346048594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zv4YAYvFI/AAAAAAAAAQc/gJy0ND2X9sE/s320/PB290127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Clayson wearing Papaw's shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142249614188526706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zwx4AYvHI/AAAAAAAAAQo/q9MPeF2JSPs/s320/PB290132.JPG" border="0" /&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/2776551563166484642-2954887641403046003?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2954887641403046003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2954887641403046003' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2954887641403046003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2954887641403046003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-know-its-been-whileand-i-have-no.html' title='I know it&apos;s been a while...and I have no excuses'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/R1zywoAYvKI/AAAAAAAAARA/3LFBROrSkSI/s72-c/PC090154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3859583389425981431</id><published>2007-09-23T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T00:34:05.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a while, but here they are!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; It's been about 2 months since I last blogged. I won't bore you with the excuses...I'll just say "life is busy!" I'm still figuring out my new camera too...so the only pictures I have to post are ones I had taken at the studio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113298291101886226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RvYVtE-9ZxI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SqpNrfHl4sY/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alexandri a &amp;amp; Clayson (2 months) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;August 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We finally have Clayson's acid reflux under control. The doctor has him on prevacid and it seems to be working. I also purchased what is called a moby wrap (check it out on &lt;a href="http://www.mobywrap.com/"&gt;http://www.mobywrap.com/&lt;/a&gt;). I saw a lady in Costco with a baby about Clayson's age and stopped her and asked her about it. She told me that it was recommended to her for her baby's acid reflux. Clayson loves it...and Alexandria does too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria started a new school the end of August. It's is a Montessori school. We are very happy with it and she has learned so much. She knows the Pledge and has learned great things, such as cleaning spills and organization. I have noticed her becoming more and more picky about her clothes. I went to dress her in navy the other day and she wanted to be in pink. What a girl, huh? She has such a great personality and it's really coming out. She blows me away sometimes with the things she says. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113298428540839714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RvYV1E-9ZyI/AAAAAAAAANE/_wYBYNWzQLo/s320/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Miss Grump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On September 7, Alexandria turned 3! I can't believe it. When I woke her up to tell her Happy Birthday, she said "Mommy, my birthday is not ready yet." I think she associated her birthday with her party and she didn't see any party decorations. That night we took her to Adventure Park (she doesn't like Chuck-E-Cheese). She was more interested in being next to Trace (my cousin) than playing games. The next day she had a Strawberry "Corkcake" party and had lots of fun. It amazes me that my baby girl is already 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113298656174106434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RvYWCU-9Z0I/AAAAAAAAANU/VSo_tJ3HyCE/s320/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clayson turned 3 months September 17. He's changed so much in the last month. He's discovered that he can control his hands. Each day he's using his hands more and more. He smiles and coo's so much. When he wakes in the morning he's smiling before his eyes are even opened. Just last night he laughed for the first time (at his Auntie Alise). It was very exciting. You know how most children love the car and usually fall asleep? Well it's not true for me. Alexandria screamed in the car as an infant, as does Clayson. He screames until he breaks out in a sweat and throws up. It's horrible. I think his best time of day is night, which use to be his worse. He goes to bed around 9:45 and doesn't wake up until 8 or 9ish. I'm VERY lucky!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113298553094891314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RvYV8U-9ZzI/AAAAAAAAANM/U6-3MTuixoc/s320/scan0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow we are going to the zoo and I'll be sure to take lots of pictures and try to post them soon.&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/2776551563166484642-3859583389425981431?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3859583389425981431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3859583389425981431' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3859583389425981431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3859583389425981431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-been-while-but-here-they-are.html' title='it&apos;s been a while, but here they are!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RvYVtE-9ZxI/AAAAAAAAAM8/SqpNrfHl4sY/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-1332230347219867596</id><published>2007-07-19T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T14:34:42.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clayson is 1 month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clayson is already a month old. I can't believe it. I took him to the Doctor yesterday and he weighs 9lbs. 4 oz. (fully clothed). He seems so little though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089022013841265714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rp_Wjw0m1DI/AAAAAAAAAMc/DKOJsYgugc8/s320/s42068ca105074_29_0_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This last month has really changed things in our household. It seems as though I'm always doing laundry. It's mind boggling how a little being can go through so many outfits in one day. For a few nights Clayson was very fussy. My friend (Felicia) told me about "Gripe Water" and it's amazing!!! It's naturally made for Colic, hiccups, and teething. It works instantly. One night, while my mom, Aunt Margie, and Grandma were out of town, Clayson was fussing for over 3 hours. Neither James or I knew what else we could do for him. I called my mom and broke down in tears. My Uncle Ronnie came to the rescue. I took Clayson out to my Uncle's ranch and he instantly put Clayson to sleep. He was a life saver. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089023293741519954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rp_XuQ0m1FI/AAAAAAAAAMs/SuEyCLPVOLQ/s320/s42068ca105074_15_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clayson is a good sleeper...thank God! Latley he's been staying awake more and more. He's recognizing voices and will follow them with his eyes. He's smiled a few times at us but smiles most at his Gaga. My grandpa told me that he looks like my grandma's dad (which is where we got Clay). I think his hair is going to be on the reddish side, and his eyes are big and blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089022593661850690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rp_XFg0m1EI/AAAAAAAAAMk/qCnAZZzv44g/s320/s42068ca105074_1_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria is now potty trained, so she's a Big Girl now. Every time she goes on the potty she wants a star sticker. She's doing very good. She's had just a few accidents. She's so much fun and a handful all in one. The other day James and I were talking loudly and she must have thought we were arguing. She ran in the room and told me "Mommy, you calm down to my daddy. Just take a breath." We wanted to laugh. She is miss big stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is busy, but so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't have any pictures of Alexandria on this computer, so I'll have to post some of her soon.&lt;/span&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/2776551563166484642-1332230347219867596?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1332230347219867596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=1332230347219867596' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1332230347219867596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1332230347219867596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/07/clayson-is-1-month.html' title='Clayson is 1 month'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rp_Wjw0m1DI/AAAAAAAAAMc/DKOJsYgugc8/s72-c/s42068ca105074_29_0_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3378237458066256336</id><published>2007-07-03T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T10:39:00.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clayson Curry-James Lizardo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's finally here!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RoqF7f-R7MI/AAAAAAAAAMU/q08KUxh5zcY/s1600-h/P6180765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083022386682522818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RoqF7f-R7MI/AAAAAAAAAMU/q08KUxh5zcY/s320/P6180765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alexandria picked out this stuffed puppy for her brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clayson Curry-James Lizardo was born on Sunday, June 17 (Father's Day). He was 6lbs 4 oz and 18 inches long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083020892033903746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RoqEkf-R7II/AAAAAAAAAL0/DBzcTcpXCnw/s320/P6170696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083020462537174130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RoqELf-R7HI/AAAAAAAAALs/llxscvY-1pg/s320/P6170692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After church Sunday morning we went to my mom's house for Father's Day brunch and it was yummy. Just after taking my last bite, I felt a pop and my water broke. That was at 2:45 and Clayson was born at 5:55. I'm very lucky to have such quick deliveries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083021166911810706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RoqE0f-R7JI/AAAAAAAAAL8/_2drWJvC1II/s320/P6170703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alexandria was so excited when she first saw Clayson. He couldn't stop smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria loves being a big sister. She's been very good and gentle and a little over protective. If he's not in her sight she asks where he is. She's such a big girl now...she's even potty training. She's doing great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083021699487755442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RoqFTf-R7LI/AAAAAAAAAMM/u2lJzGULy9k/s320/P6170740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Right here she's opening the gift her brother gave her (it's a necklace that says "Big sister")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is an amazing feeling being a mom of 2 precious, healthy children. I am so blessed!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083021480444423330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RoqFGv-R7KI/AAAAAAAAAME/TQBOhPLLxAY/s320/P6170730.JPG" border="0" /&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/2776551563166484642-3378237458066256336?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3378237458066256336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3378237458066256336' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3378237458066256336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3378237458066256336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/07/clayson-curry-james-lizardo.html' title='Clayson Curry-James Lizardo'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RoqF7f-R7MI/AAAAAAAAAMU/q08KUxh5zcY/s72-c/P6180765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-215461240974551855</id><published>2007-06-16T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T11:53:49.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still waiting...</title><content type='html'>Wednesday my mom drove me to the hospital because I was having very strong, consistent contractions. I spent the entire day and night at the hospital with contractions every minute to three minutes apart. I was not dialating past 1 1/2 cm so I was sent home Thursday morning. I've been so uncomfortable and very ready for Clayson to come. I am due in 8 days...but he's taking his time getting here. Look back at our blog soon for pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-215461240974551855?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/215461240974551855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=215461240974551855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/215461240974551855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/215461240974551855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/06/still-waiting.html' title='Still waiting...'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-6416518661150147114</id><published>2007-06-08T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T17:09:53.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nap time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rmntj1ugd3I/AAAAAAAAALk/QyF2NU0vgW4/s1600-h/Alexandria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073847655182923634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rmntj1ugd3I/AAAAAAAAALk/QyF2NU0vgW4/s320/Alexandria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been trying to get Alexandria to take a nap for about 4 hours and she finally laid on the living room floor and fell asleep. Guiseppe thought he'd keep watch over her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-6416518661150147114?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6416518661150147114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=6416518661150147114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6416518661150147114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6416518661150147114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/06/nap-time.html' title='Nap time'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rmntj1ugd3I/AAAAAAAAALk/QyF2NU0vgW4/s72-c/Alexandria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2845300804803137431</id><published>2007-06-06T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:40:26.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little about everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RmdFMlugd1I/AAAAAAAAALU/qGEnr_n2xRQ/s1600-h/Alexandria+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073099587844077394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RmdFMlugd1I/AAAAAAAAALU/qGEnr_n2xRQ/s320/Alexandria+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last week my mom, Alexandria and I went out to breakfast. Alexandria wanted some "pepper" (better known as sugar) to stick her fingers in and lick off. Of course her Gaga let her. She was so excited. She decided, however, that instead of getting her fingers all sticky she'd eat the "pepper" like Guiseppe (our dog) eats his food. She's quite the character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073099433225254722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RmdFDlugd0I/AAAAAAAAALM/DpHPElv4SCU/s320/Alexandria+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Later the same night, Josh, Alise, James, Alexandria and I went to a free concert at the outlet center in Tulare. Bucky Covington performed. Alexandria enjoyed listening to the music and munching on popcorn. I was really suprised she sat more than she danced. She loves dancing and singing along to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073099733872965474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RmdFVFugd2I/AAAAAAAAALc/8icCRvo0Gec/s320/Alexandria+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This afternoon I decided that instead of sitting in the house playing games and watching Blue's Clues or Barney, I would take Alexandria to the park. I had so much fun watching her, and she had so much fun telling me to watch her! It's really amazing how little it takes for a child to be completly entertained. Mommyhood is a blast!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-2845300804803137431?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2845300804803137431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2845300804803137431' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2845300804803137431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2845300804803137431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/06/little-about-everything.html' title='a little about everything'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RmdFMlugd1I/AAAAAAAAALU/qGEnr_n2xRQ/s72-c/Alexandria+121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2518638902746729630</id><published>2007-05-31T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T10:34:15.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rl8FjJUVmgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/cEO17G27k7s/s1600-h/Alexandria+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070777806797249026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rl8FjJUVmgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/cEO17G27k7s/s320/Alexandria+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just about every weekend we've spent they entire day by my mom's pool. Alexandria is having so much fun in the water. She swims everywhere in the pool, by herself, with her floaties on. She's not afraid, which kind of makes me afraid. James is hoping to teach her to swim this summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070777600638818802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rl8FXJUVmfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Gp676crnBSo/s320/Alexandria+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday after relaxing by the pool all day, I was having some very intense contractions. They were lasting 30-60 seconds and coming every 2-3 minutes. Alise timed them for about 45 minutes or so, then we went to the hospital. After being there for 30 mintues, they went to 2-9 minutes apart. I'm 1cm dialated, which doesn't necessarily mean anything. I have a doctor appointment Tuesday, so hopefully there will be a change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We dediced to take a break from the sun on Memorial Day. We were all wore out from being in the sun ALL day Saturday and Sunday. We went to Adventure Park and Alexandria fell asleep on the way there. I had to take a picture of her sleeping. It didn't look very comfortable. She woke up after Alise, Josh, James and I spend some time waisting money playing games. She got to pick out some prizes before we left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070778158984567314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rl8F3pUVmhI/AAAAAAAAAK0/DF-Gh7xM1hM/s320/Alexandria+116.jpg" border="0" /&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/2776551563166484642-2518638902746729630?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2518638902746729630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2518638902746729630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2518638902746729630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2518638902746729630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/memorial-weekend.html' title='Memorial Weekend'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rl8FjJUVmgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/cEO17G27k7s/s72-c/Alexandria+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3417252709610539113</id><published>2007-05-22T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:49:33.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria loves to pose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlPVX5UVmeI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_VxrRdDxELA/s1600-h/Alexandria+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067628612221770210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlPVX5UVmeI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_VxrRdDxELA/s320/Alexandria+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlPVQJUVmdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/PIcd5IKsHe0/s1600-h/Alexandria+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067628479077784018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlPVQJUVmdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/PIcd5IKsHe0/s320/Alexandria+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you know they make tiny press-on nails? She loved them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlPVBpUVmcI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mRLie1s9pM4/s1600-h/Alexandria+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067628229969680834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlPVBpUVmcI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mRLie1s9pM4/s200/Alexandria+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlPU45UVmbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/NJ44HqLS16w/s1600-h/Alexandria+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067628079645825458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlPU45UVmbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/NJ44HqLS16w/s320/Alexandria+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-3417252709610539113?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3417252709610539113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3417252709610539113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3417252709610539113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3417252709610539113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-few-pictures.html' title='Just a few pictures'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlPVX5UVmeI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_VxrRdDxELA/s72-c/Alexandria+109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7671530711305572488</id><published>2007-05-21T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T17:11:04.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've finally completed my degree!!!! I graduated Friday morning (at 9!!!!!!!) with my Bachelor of Arts in Liberal Studies with an emphasis in Child and Family Sciences. It's such a relief being finished. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My mom and Alise have more pictures...obviously I couldn't take pictures (haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067170201772333458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlI0c5UVmZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1M2Xu_eNr98/s320/CSUF+Graduation+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The night before graduation, a good friend (Nick) customized my cap and gown. I had no idea where I was going to be sitting, so this was a good way for my family and friends to spot me out. Also, being that I'm 8 months pregnant, my gown looked like a tent on me. I figured it needed a little "cuteness."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067170339211286946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlI0k5UVmaI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/FI1PJiH24jQ/s320/CSUF+Graduation+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My cap was easy to spot out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday, my family threw me a party. It was so nice. The weather was beautiful and the food was delicious...thanks Papaw! And thank you to all of you that helped celebrate this milestone in my life...now we're just waiting on Clayson to come!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-7671530711305572488?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7671530711305572488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7671530711305572488' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7671530711305572488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7671530711305572488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/finally.html' title='FINALLY'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RlI0c5UVmZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1M2Xu_eNr98/s72-c/CSUF+Graduation+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4837175682211384777</id><published>2007-05-12T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T22:16:22.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at the zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was Alexandria's first trip to the zoo. It was so much fun for the three of us! She enjoyed looking at each animal and had a song for almost all of them. She sang a song about the elephants for a while after we walked away from them. Any animal that had a big one and a small one she called "mommy" and "Alexandria." (It wasn't always a cute thing though.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkacipWcaHI/AAAAAAAAAJk/td0gDJ8YLH8/s1600-h/Chaffee+Zoo+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063906950054176882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkacipWcaHI/AAAAAAAAAJk/td0gDJ8YLH8/s320/Chaffee+Zoo+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was one small section of the zoo where people could go in and pet certain animals. Alexandria loved the goats (but she kept saying they were big puppies). She asked James why they had ouchies on their heads (their horns). Once she realized that they didn't mind being touched he kept touching their ears and laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkaccJWcaGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/YEgfIS8g7EE/s1600-h/Chaffee+Zoo+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063906838385027170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkaccJWcaGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/YEgfIS8g7EE/s320/Chaffee+Zoo+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexandria is not quite as tall as a giraffe (haha) but she's growing. I couldn't believe that a baby giraffe is 6ft tall when it is born. As we approached the giraffes, we asked her if she wanted to feed them. She got a little afraid, so we continued on. A few minutes later she wanted to go back to the giraffes and feed them. But once we paid the fee and she got close, she again became afraid. But look at the tongue...I would have been afraid to hold my hand up to it's mouth also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063907203457247362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkacxZWcaII/AAAAAAAAAJs/dvG7Qvhsm3Q/s320/Chaffee+Zoo+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After a long day at the zoo, it was time for a bath. I love this picture. It should be the next Edge commercial. She has never played with shaving cream before...and boy did she have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkacN5WcaFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8vJinog_IqQ/s1600-h/Alexandria+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063906593571891282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkacN5WcaFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8vJinog_IqQ/s320/Alexandria+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2776551563166484642-4837175682211384777?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4837175682211384777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4837175682211384777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4837175682211384777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4837175682211384777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/day-at-zoo.html' title='A day at the zoo'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkacipWcaHI/AAAAAAAAAJk/td0gDJ8YLH8/s72-c/Chaffee+Zoo+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4545125390172397095</id><published>2007-05-10T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:14:03.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought for mothers</title><content type='html'>My cousin sent me this in an e-mail and I thought it would be nice to share with other mothers. I really like it...especially since I'm going to have a BA and be a full time mommy...I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman, renewing her driver's license at the County Clerk 's office&lt;br /&gt;Was asked by the woman recorder to state her occupation.&lt;br /&gt;She hesitated, uncertain how to classify herself. &lt;br /&gt;"What I mean is," explained the recorder,&lt;br /&gt;"do you have a job or are you just a......?"&lt;br /&gt;"Of course I have a job," snapped the woman.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm a Mom."&lt;br /&gt;"We don't list 'Mom' as an occupation, 'housewife' covers it,"&lt;br /&gt;Said the recorder emphatically.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself in the&lt;br /&gt;Same situation, this time at our own Town Hall. &lt;br /&gt;The Clerk was obviously a career woman, poised,&lt;br /&gt;Efficient and possessed of a high sounding title like,&lt;br /&gt;"Official Interrogator" or "Town Registrar."&lt;br /&gt;"What is your occupation?" she probed.&lt;br /&gt;What made me say it? &lt;br /&gt;I do not know. &lt;br /&gt;The words simply popped out. &lt;br /&gt;"I'm a Research Associate in the field of&lt;br /&gt;Child Development and Human Relations."&lt;br /&gt;The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in midair and&lt;br /&gt;Looked up as though she had not heard right. &lt;br /&gt;I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most significant words. &lt;br /&gt;Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement was written,&lt;br /&gt;In bold, black ink on the official questionnaire.&lt;br /&gt;"Might I ask," said the clerk with new interest,&lt;br /&gt;"just what you do in your field?"&lt;br /&gt;Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice,&lt;br /&gt;I heard myself reply,&lt;br /&gt;"I have a continuing program of research,&lt;br /&gt;[what mother doesn't)&lt;br /&gt;In the laboratory and in the field,&lt;br /&gt;(normally I would have said indoors and out). &lt;br /&gt;I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family)&lt;br /&gt;And already have four credits (all daughters). &lt;br /&gt;Of course, the job is one of the most demanding in the humanities,&lt;br /&gt;(any mother care to disagree?)&lt;br /&gt;And I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it). &lt;br /&gt;But the job is more challenging than most run-of-the-mill careers and the rewards are&lt;br /&gt;More of a satisfaction rather than just money."&lt;br /&gt;There was an increasing note of respect in the clerk's voice as she&lt;br /&gt;Completed the form, stood up and personally ushered me to the door.&lt;br /&gt;As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my glamorous new career,&lt;br /&gt;I was greeted by my lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3. &lt;br /&gt;Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model,&lt;br /&gt;(a 6 month old baby) in the child development program,&lt;br /&gt;Testing out a new vocal pattern. &lt;br /&gt;I felt I had scored a beat on bureaucracy! &lt;br /&gt;And I had gone on the official records as someone more distinguished and indispensable to mankind than&lt;br /&gt;"just another Mom."  Motherhood! &lt;br /&gt;What a glorious career! &lt;br /&gt;Especially when there's a title on the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this make grandmothers&lt;br /&gt;"Senior Research associates in the field of&lt;br /&gt;Child Development and Human Relations"&lt;br /&gt;And great grandmothers&lt;br /&gt;"Executive Senior Research Associates"? &lt;br /&gt;I think so!!! &lt;br /&gt;I also think it makes Aunts&lt;br /&gt;"Associate Research Assistants". &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/2776551563166484642-4545125390172397095?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4545125390172397095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4545125390172397095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4545125390172397095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4545125390172397095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/thought-for-mothers.html' title='A thought for mothers'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4649758867412570673</id><published>2007-05-08T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T23:07:29.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been crazy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well hello everyone!!! I'm finally back. It's been so crazy this last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've moved and are still settling in. We're just trying to decide where to hang a few pictures and are waiting for Clayson's bedding to arrive. It's kind of making me a bit nervous that it's not in, but it was back-ordered. Other than those few details we're finally in!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Easter was fun. Alexandria had a blast looking for eggs. This was actually her first Easter egg hunt. 2 years ago she was too little and last year we were in a Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062434021084784642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkFg65WcaAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/q2rUEP5mTbo/s320/Easter+2007+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Easter Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My baby shower was a lot of fun. Alise and I ruined one of the games last minute, so my mom's friend Priscilla came to the rescue. It ended up being the best game at the party. After bringing everything home, I washed and hung all Clayson's clothes. He definately won't be naked. I'm so excited for him to arrive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062434746934257682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkFhlJWcaBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1_wwgBpaFMo/s200/Baby+Shower+4--28-07+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alise, Mom, Joey, (Fonzie), Alexandria &amp; I at my baby shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062435240855496738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkFiB5WcaCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/cdkD4v4Vrz4/s200/Baby+Shower+4--28-07+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The big sister taking a rest from opening gifts.  If you notice she doesn't have pants on it's because she took the lid off her cup and spilled then sat in it to try to hide it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This last Sunday night after we went to Church, we went to the hospital because I had been having very consistent contractions. We were at the hospital a little over 3 hours. They gave me 2 shots (the first one didn't work) to stop my labor. Today I had an appointment with my Doctor and everything is fine. I've only gained 9 pounds...but I feel huge! My belly has dropped a little so I have more room up in my rib cage. I can't believe how fast my pregnancy has flown by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062436095553988658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkFizpWcaDI/AAAAAAAAAJE/bZYW03efc2Y/s320/Pregnancy+2007+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This was at Alise &amp; Josh's a few weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight James, Alexandria and I went to a Big Sister/Brother class at the hospital. Alexandria brought one of her dolls (Janelle) and learned how to put a diaper on. She also learned how to wipe the umbilical cord with an alcohol swab and how to swaddle a baby. We got a tour of the birthing center and recovery area. I'm not real sure how much of it she will remember, but we figured it would help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow is my last day of instruction and I have finals next week and graduate next Friday. I am almost finished!!! It's so exciting to know that I'm almost finished. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria is now in school only two days a week. I'm going to keep her in even after I have Clayson. I think it's great for her socially and educationally. Since she's been attending she's really became more structured. She actually has a bed time now. She's such a good "big girl." She tells me when she's tired and wants "jammas" on. I love tucking her in at night. Being a mom is wonderful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062436705439344706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkFjXJWcaEI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Zo-_VtPLHNw/s320/Alexandria+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my beautiful princess suprised that Daddy was taking a picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well I hope to be updating again soon...and next time it won't be as long...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-4649758867412570673?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4649758867412570673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4649758867412570673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4649758867412570673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4649758867412570673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-been-crazy.html' title='It&apos;s been crazy!!!'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RkFg65WcaAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/q2rUEP5mTbo/s72-c/Easter+2007+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-921337383302493926</id><published>2007-04-04T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T22:54:22.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing</title><content type='html'>Packing has been much more than I anticipated! Everytime I think I'm almost finished, there's something else that needs to be packed. Everything but the necessities are packed up. Alexandria is not quite understanding. I'm going to let her help unpack her stuff when we move...which will hopefully be next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alise has been helping me the last three days...and I really don't know what I'd have done without her. We've packed up so many boxes...I can't park in the garage anymore. Thank you sooooo much Alise. You're awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-921337383302493926?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/921337383302493926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=921337383302493926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/921337383302493926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/921337383302493926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/packing.html' title='Packing'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2948014243566301981</id><published>2007-04-02T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T09:21:18.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy...Busy...Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our weekend...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Friday night we went to a Fresno Falcons Hockey game with some friends. Alexandria loves watching hockey! She also loves to eat the pizza there. Between 2nd and 3rd period they have what is called "chuck-a-puck." It's where people get to throw pucks on the ice and whose ever puck gets the closest to the bulls-eye wins something. After everyone has thrown their pucks they let volunteer kids pick up all the pucks. James took Alexandria down to help. She had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048863498801267554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RhEqmiV8Q2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/S20EV_-c0KQ/s320/Alexandria+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sturday we were so busy! We took Alexandria to her ENT appointment and that was a joke. I thought we were going there to get answers...but I was mistaken. We drove about 25 minutes to get to the Doctor's office and waited in the waiting room for 30 minutes. All he did was look at her ears and tell us to call and make an appointment in his other office to get a test ran on her ears. It was ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After leaving the Doctor's office, we headed to Woodlake (if you're not from around here it's nothing big...) My grandpa is starting up a new development there and it was their grand opening. From there we headed to Mason's party. Alexandria had so much fun playing games and hitting the pinata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Saturday night we went to dinner to meet my mom's boyfriend. We didn't really get to talk with him much, there was a lot of us there. But dinner was good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yesterday we had Church outside because our church is being renovated. It was a georgeous day! After service there was a BBQ and Alexandria wanted to eat a hot dog (probably her favorite food besides cereal). She made me laugh watching her. She took the hot dog out of the bun, ate the entire thing getting ketchup all over her face, then ate the bun. She only ate the part of the bun that had ketchup on it. Then she looked up at me and asked for another hot dog. She only ate the hot dog with the second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048863975542637426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RhErCSV8Q3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/R0Tgenbpcy0/s320/Alexandria+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After church, we went to my mom's house to hang out by the pool. We took Guiseppe with us and of course he fell in. He was "doggy paddling" but could never have gotten out if he wasn't pulled out. He can't even stand on the top step without being under the water. Alexandria was ready to get into the pool until she felt how cold it was. So we just stuck our feet in. I laid in a lounge chair for a while and Alexandria laid in hers. She doesn't quite understand that the whole purpose of laying out is to get sun. She laid back in her chair and covered herself up with her towel as if it were a bed. I can't wait for the pool to warm up. She's going to be so much fun again this summer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048864894665638786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RhEr3yV8Q4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Z0xVl85Om2Q/s320/Alexandria+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048865646284915602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RhEsjiV8Q5I/AAAAAAAAAIk/qhhJO3wd6zY/s320/Guiseppe+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;upcoiming week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This week is Spring Break for me. Since we're moving next week I'm using my time off of school to pack up our house. I've waited until last minute (are you suprised) to do it all (aside from about 4 boxes). Luckily Alise is going to help me. I guess I'd better get packing and quit rambling. :)&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/2776551563166484642-2948014243566301981?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2948014243566301981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2948014243566301981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2948014243566301981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2948014243566301981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/busybusybusy.html' title='Busy...Busy...Busy'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RhEqmiV8Q2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/S20EV_-c0KQ/s72-c/Alexandria+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3021665332020207759</id><published>2007-03-28T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T22:18:36.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guiseppe is all better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RgtLpCV8Q0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/iL-uq9DsABQ/s1600-h/Guiseppe+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047210975774393154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RgtLpCV8Q0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/iL-uq9DsABQ/s320/Guiseppe+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James took Guiseppe to the vet today for a check up. He's all better!!! He got a bath tonight and now he's nice and clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His personality is really starting to show. He's so playful. If we're not really paying attention to him he'll sit in front of us and look up and bark...if that's what you want to call it. His bark sounds like a squeaky toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's doing very good with potty training...the next step is training Alexandria...but not with the pee-pee pads :) Guiseppe goes to the front door and sniffs around in a circle when he needs to go out. We're so happy he's all better!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047211250652300114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RgtL5CV8Q1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/xemroOfoE5U/s320/Guiseppe+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He likes sleeping in his bed with his head hanging down to the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-3021665332020207759?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3021665332020207759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3021665332020207759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3021665332020207759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3021665332020207759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/guiseppe-is-all-better.html' title='Guiseppe is all better'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RgtLpCV8Q0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/iL-uq9DsABQ/s72-c/Guiseppe+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-9024149835613966394</id><published>2007-03-19T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T23:11:01.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 blogs in 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a day!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;James had to get up early this morning for a meeting in Bakersfield and as he was leaving he reminded me that it is our 3 year anniversary (not that I forgot or anything, but it was very early!). I went back to sleep and got up at 8 to get Alexandria ready for school. I put her in the car and went to start it just to find out that it wasn't starting. My automatic seat wasn't even working. I had to have AAA jump my car so it could be taken somewhere to get fixed. Josh drove my car to the service center and called on the way there...the car died. It starts now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This evening James took me to dinner at Tokyo Garden for our anniversary and my mom took care of Alexandria. It was so nice to have some time for the two of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guiseppe Update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Guiseppe has really grown on all of us...even Papaw. He's so playful! Alexandria gets a kick out of telling him when he needs to potty and when to get out of her room. She tells him "this is my stuff." I guess we're getting a glympse of what it's going to be like very soon when she has a brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James and I have noticed Guiseppe scratching anytime he's not sleeping or playing. Scratching to the point of yelping. James took him to the vet today and was told that he has a form of scabies. They told James that this form of scabies does not affect humans. (The vet said that if a human touches it, the scabies will die on human skin.) He is to have a cream applied the affected area twice a day and goes back next week for a check up. We're hoping this clears it up. It's miserable to watch him scratch so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-9024149835613966394?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9024149835613966394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=9024149835613966394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/9024149835613966394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/9024149835613966394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/2-blogs-in-1.html' title='2 blogs in 1'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3672146512264880212</id><published>2007-03-12T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T23:11:44.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Little Dolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RfZAUEpCsII/AAAAAAAAAHw/REyNtStdnyk/s1600-h/Alexandria+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041287546475294850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RfZAUEpCsII/AAAAAAAAAHw/REyNtStdnyk/s320/Alexandria+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria loves her dolls and when my mom found a dress with a matching doll dress she knew Alexandria would love it. (Thanks Gaga...she did love it!) Sunday morning when I got her ready for Church she became very excited when she saw that her doll "Janelle" was going to match her. It's so fun being the mom of a little doll!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-3672146512264880212?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3672146512264880212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3672146512264880212' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3672146512264880212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3672146512264880212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/two-little-dolls.html' title='Two Little Dolls'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RfZAUEpCsII/AAAAAAAAAHw/REyNtStdnyk/s72-c/Alexandria+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-5491273620507571733</id><published>2007-03-11T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T08:22:08.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They're home</title><content type='html'>Alise and Josh are finally here! We are all so excited. They arrived Wednesday around 7pm. It's suppose to be a 26 hour drive and they made it in 30...that includes a stop to the Grand Canyon. They were determined to get home FAST! It still doesn't feel real that they are here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we've been in the car since Alexandria saw Auntie and Uncle Josh she thinks we're going to see them. She hasn't really let either of them breath. Did I already mention we're excited they're home!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-5491273620507571733?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5491273620507571733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=5491273620507571733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5491273620507571733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5491273620507571733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/theyre-home.html' title='They&apos;re home'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4299420402958155136</id><published>2007-03-06T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T22:27:11.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God will add...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well I was suppose to have my minor surgery Thurdsay, but it ended up being a consoltation. They gave me a date of April 3rd, but placed me on a cancellation list. I received a call yesterday with an opening for this morning. So, needless to say, I had the surgery this morning. My mom took me and James stayed home with Alexandria. The doctor gave me a local anesthetic, which only took care of a small portion of the area he was cutting. I felt a bit of it and thought I was going to get sick. My mom let me squeeze her hand (I'm still a momma's girl) and the Doctor gave me some more anesthetic. I began to feel better and then it was over. Everything went well...and thank you to all of you that kept me in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I came home this afternoon James told me that he had to run an errand for work and that he'd take Alexandria so I could rest. When he came home nearly an hour later there was a little something he brought. A tiny 1 pound Yourkie/Maltese 9 week old puppy. I couldn't believe he bought a dog. We've named him Guiseppe which means "God will add." I told him that's perfect, because that's exactly what has happened. God has added to our family. Alexandria has told us over and over all day that Zeppe is her puppy. She even cuddled him up in a blanket while he napped. He's so much fun...and it's a lot of fun watching Alexandria's reaction to him. I still can't believe James came home with a dog!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039064155780300530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Re5aJs2wPvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/33ECP1IGxto/s200/Guiseppe+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;James' hand on Zeppe...this shows how tiny he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039064971824086786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Re5a5M2wPwI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BkT_k4oMeSQ/s200/Guiseppe+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alexandria snuggling with Zeppe...&lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt; puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-4299420402958155136?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4299420402958155136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4299420402958155136' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4299420402958155136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4299420402958155136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/god-will-add.html' title='God will add...'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Re5aJs2wPvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/33ECP1IGxto/s72-c/Guiseppe+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-6837628518928298317</id><published>2007-03-03T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T12:15:20.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RenXLU50UvI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Rzr0U-3qHgY/s1600-h/Painting+3-3-07+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037794247780356850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RenXLU50UvI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Rzr0U-3qHgY/s320/Painting+3-3-07+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Puckering up with her painted "make-up"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria loves to paint! This morning while I was doing things around the house she asked to paint. I set up her stuff and continued on doing house work. When she had painted all over her page she was ready for another. She then decided to finger paint...which lead to applying "make-up." I pulled out the camera and she looked up saing "Cheese." She made some beautiful art work!&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/2776551563166484642-6837628518928298317?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6837628518928298317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=6837628518928298317' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6837628518928298317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6837628518928298317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/painting.html' title='Painting'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RenXLU50UvI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Rzr0U-3qHgY/s72-c/Painting+3-3-07+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7053855887807718207</id><published>2007-02-28T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T22:42:02.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little worried...but nothing big</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I'm having a mole or whatever it is removed from my head. I'm going to a surgeon because it is going to have to be cut out. It is growing under the skin as well as continually growing on the skin. About a year and a half ago my Doctor froze it off thinking it was a wart on my head. Six months later it came back and has continued to grow since then. According to my OBGYN my second trimester is the safest time for me to do this. I'm going to have to have local anesthetic in order to remain awake. I know that everything is going to be okay, but I'm still a little nervous. Please keep me in your thoughts and prayers tomorrow. The procedure is at 11:30 am. Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-7053855887807718207?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7053855887807718207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7053855887807718207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7053855887807718207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7053855887807718207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/little-worriedbut-nothing-big.html' title='A little worried...but nothing big'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4194895444413794397</id><published>2007-02-26T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T21:53:40.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Count Down is on...</title><content type='html'>We're counting down the days until Alise and Josh return home for good. 10 more days!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we leave the house Alexandria thinks we're going to see Auntie and Uncle Josh. The other day we were at my grandparent's house and I went in the room Alise and Josh stayed in at Christmas time. Alexandria said "Mommy this is Auntie's room." Pretty soon it's going to be their room again...the next count down will be when James, Alexandria and I move out into something bigger and Alise and Josh will be moving in to the place we're living now. I can't believe Alise and Josh are almost home!!! It's very exciting knowing they're coming back and staying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-4194895444413794397?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4194895444413794397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4194895444413794397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4194895444413794397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4194895444413794397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/count-down-is-on.html' title='The Count Down is on...'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7306663612400352930</id><published>2007-02-25T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T15:55:56.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ReIh_i_6hQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/yQC4JPM222k/s1600-h/Rainy+Day+2-25-07+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035624708963992834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ReIh_i_6hQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/yQC4JPM222k/s320/Rainy+Day+2-25-07+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, a while ago I posted about hoping for rain so Alexandria and I could go play and splash in the puddles. It had rained, but she was sleeping when it was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035622252242699490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ReIfwi_6hOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ORaITxVRnYM/s320/Rainy+Day+2-25-07+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This afternoon we were laying around and James heard the rain begin to pour. We geared up with our boots and umbrellas and out we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035622789113611506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ReIgPy_6hPI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hYvvvcpACpQ/s320/Rainy+Day+2-25-07+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All three of us had a blast! My mom said that Alise and I played in the rain before when we were younger...but I don't remember. James said he had never gone out and played in the rain. And of course this was Alexandria's first time. By the time we were soaked we decided it was probably time to go in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035621801271133394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ReIfWS_6hNI/AAAAAAAAAGU/6-NXeRyAv2I/s320/Rainy+Day+2-25-07+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was exciting to see Alexandria's reactions to splashing in the puddles. She actually fell in a puddle and James and I thought she might cry, but she got up with a big smile and continued on. It was so much fun. If any of you get the chance to play in the rain...do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035621500623422658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ReIfEy_6hMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/erKcrjycPII/s320/Rainy+Day+2-25-07+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-7306663612400352930?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7306663612400352930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7306663612400352930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7306663612400352930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7306663612400352930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/playing-in-rain.html' title='Playing in the Rain'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/ReIh_i_6hQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/yQC4JPM222k/s72-c/Rainy+Day+2-25-07+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4639285869913938140</id><published>2007-02-23T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T22:41:09.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultra-sound pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's definately a boy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd_cAC_6hLI/AAAAAAAAAFs/kVqgzlTp4Hs/s1600-h/Boy+Tools+12-30-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034984801786561714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd_cAC_6hLI/AAAAAAAAAFs/kVqgzlTp4Hs/s320/Boy+Tools+12-30-06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I finally scanned the ultra-sound pictures. Some are from December 30 (15 weeks) and others from February 22 (22 weeks). When I had my ultra-sound yesterday, the tech told me that Clayson is about 1 pound 2 ounces. She changed the due date to 5 days later (June 29) but my Doctor is going to stick with the first date (June 24). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034982087367230562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd_ZiC_6hGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9Lis2MT0ie4/s320/Face+to+Hand+12-30-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Side view of his face with his little hand up to his mouth.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;12-30-06&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria showed more of an interest in this appointment than any other. She was fascinated with the ultra-sound and kept telling her Uncle Joey "look, look." Before we left the house I explained what we were going to Mommy's doctor for. She wanted to know if we could hear the baby's heartbeat in her tummy. She really thinks she has a baby in her tummy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034982362245137522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd_ZyC_6hHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/73_-cP6CKHQ/s320/Legs+crossed+12-30-06.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;His tummy and legs crossed. He had his legs crossed almost the whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;12-30-06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clayson moves so much! I have been feeling a lot of tightness. It feels as though he is turning. The tech said that as of yesterday he was face down with his body in my left side and his feet across my upper body. He's sprawled out...and I feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have dreams nearly every night of what he looks like. I'm anxious to see if my dreams are remotley close. I can have him as early as 15 weeks from now. I can't believe how this pregnancy is flying by. Amazing...but I'm enjoying every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034982851871409298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd_aOi_6hJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pQRSAq1XbHM/s320/Boy+2-22-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;His legs and boy parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2-22-07&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/2776551563166484642-4639285869913938140?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4639285869913938140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4639285869913938140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4639285869913938140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4639285869913938140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/ultra-sound-pictures.html' title='Ultra-sound pictures'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd_cAC_6hLI/AAAAAAAAAFs/kVqgzlTp4Hs/s72-c/Boy+Tools+12-30-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4458349709787696718</id><published>2007-02-22T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:38:22.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd6ZXS_6hFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ix2qtMrx__s/s1600-h/Hail+2-22-07.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034630058962748498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd6ZXS_6hFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ix2qtMrx__s/s320/Hail+2-22-07.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Today's hail. I took this picture while driving. Look at the street...it looks like snow, but it's hail.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just yesterday I was amazed at how warm and beautiful the weather was. Today is was very gloomy and rainy. This evening parts of Tulare lost power and there was lightning and thunder. When the power came back on seconds later there was loud rain. I looked outside and it looked like a snow storm but when I opened the door I couldn't believe what I saw. It was hail. Driving home was slippery and the ground looked white like snow. The size of the hail was huge! This weather is very crazy!&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/2776551563166484642-4458349709787696718?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4458349709787696718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4458349709787696718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4458349709787696718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4458349709787696718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/crazy-weather.html' title='Crazy weather'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd6ZXS_6hFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ix2qtMrx__s/s72-c/Hail+2-22-07.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7736092418852576285</id><published>2007-02-21T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T22:17:11.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexandria's "Big Girl Bed"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd009y_6hDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/P22vdeYgkbc/s1600-h/Alexandria+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034238194736596018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd009y_6hDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/P22vdeYgkbc/s320/Alexandria+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday James and I bought Alexandria a "big girl bed." We figured that we should put her in a bigger bed before the baby comes so she doesn't think he's taking her bed from her. We hadn't explained the details to her, we just told her she was getting a "big girl bed." When our neighbor told her that the crib was going to be baby Clayson's, Alexandria looked up at me and pouted her lip, then walked to the end of the hallway and sat with her head down. I had to make a very big deal about the new bed and instantly she was excited again. When James brought the bed into her room she was so excited! She wanted to jump on the new bed, but that didn't last long. I had to remind her of the song "No more mokeys jumping on the bed." And sure enough she fell off. That night she couldn't wait to get in bed. And Tuesday morning I had to wake her up at 9am because she was still knocked out. It was the same thing last night, although she couldn't sleep as late this morning...she had school. Today when we got home her new bedding had arrived. We set it all up and she kept asking "it's mine, Mommy?" She had to tell Gaga how pretty it was. Right now she's tucked in her "big girl bed" and fast asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034238508269208642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd01QC_6hEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xfXoQIxlQwk/s320/Alexandria+045.jpg" border="0" /&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/2776551563166484642-7736092418852576285?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7736092418852576285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7736092418852576285' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7736092418852576285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7736092418852576285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/alexandrias-big-girl-bed.html' title='Alexandria&apos;s &quot;Big Girl Bed&quot;'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rd009y_6hDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/P22vdeYgkbc/s72-c/Alexandria+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7147791719806215724</id><published>2007-02-19T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T22:09:26.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RdqQey_6hCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aOxWuThvVq0/s1600-h/Before+Church+2-18-07.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033494392300274722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RdqQey_6hCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aOxWuThvVq0/s320/Before+Church+2-18-07.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All afternoon yesterday Alexandria fought a nap. She was so playful and happy though. While James and I were getting ready for Church this is how she fell asleep. I couldn't believe it. And as soon as we got to Church she was up and happy again. It was a 10 minute power nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-7147791719806215724?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7147791719806215724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7147791719806215724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7147791719806215724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7147791719806215724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RdqQey_6hCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aOxWuThvVq0/s72-c/Before+Church+2-18-07.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-2773636266745768813</id><published>2007-02-15T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:06:08.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RdU59C0ppvI/AAAAAAAAADw/ITdjSzY5Bfk/s1600-h/Alexandria+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031991879548905202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RdU59C0ppvI/AAAAAAAAADw/ITdjSzY5Bfk/s320/Alexandria+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was hoping to post this yesterday...on Valentine's Day, but it was a very busy day for us. Alexandria had an exciting day at school. She had a party (and of course she thought it was a Birthday party) just after breakfast. Last week all the kids made heart-shaped Valentine holders and she came home with hers jammed packed with Valentines and candy from her classmates. The day before Alexandria and I made cupcakes and her Valentines. That evening we delivered them to family and friends. Everytime someone opened the Valentine she wanted it back. I guess she doesn't quite understand the idea of giving something to someone. Well we had a full day from beginning to end. I hope everyone had a wonderful Valentine's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031992283275831042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RdU6Ui0ppwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/flKu2i6Lin0/s200/Alexandria+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alexandria woke up this way a few days ago from her nap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you look closely you can see that she has a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;different top as well as bottoms around her waist.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031992897456154386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RdU64S0ppxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/6TkTegehp-8/s200/Alexandria+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This was today...she thinks this slip is dress up clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2776551563166484642-2773636266745768813?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2773636266745768813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=2773636266745768813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2773636266745768813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/2773636266745768813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RdU59C0ppvI/AAAAAAAAADw/ITdjSzY5Bfk/s72-c/Alexandria+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3302679589677723121</id><published>2007-02-08T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T21:33:43.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Raining, It's Pouring</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029390843059480274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rcv8Uy0pptI/AAAAAAAAADY/JqZpqxHvzXk/s320/s42068ca104026_29_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The weather forecast calls for rain in the Central Valley. We definately need it! To motivate Alexandria for school tomorrow I told her she gets to wear her rain boots. She loves her boots. Being that it's suppose to rain all day tomorrow and Saturday I think we'll go play in the puddles outside sometime this weekend. We've never done that. As a matter of fact I don't even know if I've ever done that. So it will be fun for us both. It's so fun to get a reason to play again...and it's so much fun with Alexandria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029393123687114466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rcv-Zi0ppuI/AAAAAAAAADg/rOhzzfvAQoE/s200/s42068ca104026_9_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/2776551563166484642-3302679589677723121?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3302679589677723121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3302679589677723121' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3302679589677723121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3302679589677723121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-raining-its-pouring.html' title='It&apos;s Raining, It&apos;s Pouring'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/Rcv8Uy0pptI/AAAAAAAAADY/JqZpqxHvzXk/s72-c/s42068ca104026_29_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-8015790968134843996</id><published>2007-02-07T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T21:48:24.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;I've been told that the second day of school is the hardest. It started out that way for Alexandria. She woke up in a great mood but didn't want to put her clothes on. She wanted to stay in her "jammas." Once I got her all ready and in the car she realized that I was taking her to school. She cried the whole way there. Tears, redface...the works. I gave her a picture of the three of us and told her that she can look at it when she is sad. I kept reassuring her that Mommy will be back after Mommy is out of school. The tears kept rolling down. When she got into the lunch room and saw Teacher Belinda she instantly reached for her and put her head on her shoulder. That was my chance to sneak out. When I picked her up this afternoon, Teacher Margret told me that she did great. She only cried a little at nap time and slept nearly 2 hours. Margret gave Alexandria the picture of us at nap time and she told me that Alexandria looked at it and flung it like a frisbee. I'm not quite sure how to interpret that one. But overall, preschool is turing out to be fun for Alexandria. She's doing great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-8015790968134843996?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8015790968134843996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=8015790968134843996' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8015790968134843996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/8015790968134843996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4502075713269397629</id><published>2007-02-06T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T21:48:24.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RclnAJSYMdI/AAAAAAAAADA/aEMhgkLY2C0/s1600-h/Alexandria+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028663711126532562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RclnAJSYMdI/AAAAAAAAADA/aEMhgkLY2C0/s200/Alexandria+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It went very well! Alexandria woke up in a great mood and was very excited about going to school to play with the kids. I was hoping to take some pictures of her at home, but she wasn't having it. As soon as we got out of the car at school she was ready for the camera, with her hood on. When we walked through the door of her classroom at 8:30 and she went straight to a little girl and grabbed her hand. The girl told Alexandria that they were going to be eating breakfast in 15 minutes. Alexandria said "okay." I took her jacket off of her and gave her a kiss. She pouched her lip and went over to Teacher Candice (our good friend and neighbor) and said "bye mom!" I couldn't believe how good she did. It was actually kind of heart breaking, but at the same time it was good. It took everything inside me not to call throughout the day to check up on her. Every chance I had I looked at my cell phone to see if they had called...but no calls. When I picked her up at 4:30 she was sitting on one of the Teacher's lap and began crying when she saw my car. They said that she did real well except for nap time. She only slept for 30 minutes and cried a little. Other than that her first day was a success. I'm hoping tomorrow (Day 2) will be just as good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028664436976005602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RclnqZSYMeI/AAAAAAAAADI/dE3zwQ2hf8E/s320/Alexandria+023.jpg" border="0" /&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/2776551563166484642-4502075713269397629?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4502075713269397629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4502075713269397629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4502075713269397629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4502075713269397629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-day-of-preschool.html' title='First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RclnAJSYMdI/AAAAAAAAADA/aEMhgkLY2C0/s72-c/Alexandria+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-863765680579617109</id><published>2007-02-04T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:42:28.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My poor little baby. Alexandria was pretty fussy Friday when I picked her up from my mom's house. My mom said that she had been fine all day, but had been pulling at her hear. I spent nearly 30 minutes trying to figure out what Alexandria wanted. She was very out of character...throwing a tantrum. She finally fell asleep nearly 2 hours later. When she woke up she was in a good mood. She ended up going to bed late because of her late nap. She woke up around 3am and came in our room. She was very irritable and crying again. She told me she had an ouchie in her hear. Nothing I did calmed her down and I tried everything for 30 minutes. I called my mom and she told me I should take her to the ER. We got there around 4ish. The nurse at registration was amazed that Alexandria took the Tylenol from her hand and gave it to herself with no problem. Luckily Alexandria takes medicine very well. We didn't see a Dr. until around 5:30 and were released around 6. She has an ear infection in her left ear. She fell asleep on the way home from the ER and woke up at 8:30am in the best mood. She remembered it was her cousin's b-day so we took her to the party (the Dr. said that she'd be fine and isn't contagious). Alexandria played and played all day. She was in another great mood today. She's the greatest!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027936349825020354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RcbReJSYMcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jMKuTIDcYiQ/s200/Alexandria+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alexandria and her friend Morgan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Be sure to check back tomorrow for pictures from her first day of school!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-863765680579617109?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/863765680579617109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=863765680579617109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/863765680579617109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/863765680579617109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/poor-baby.html' title='Poor Baby'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RcbReJSYMcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jMKuTIDcYiQ/s72-c/Alexandria+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-3865569168008001491</id><published>2007-02-01T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T22:41:11.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Alexandria is starting school Monday. James and I decided that it's time for her to have social interaction and her Doctor recomended her starting around 2 1/2 years old. I called this past Monday about openings to see when she could start and the director told me she could start as soon as she had a TB test. So Tuesday she got the shot. It was read today and she's starting Monday. This afternoon we had a tour of the school and she was very interested in the other kids and their art work. While we were talking to the director Alexandria asked to go with the other kids. When it was time for us to go, she wanted to stay. I'm hoping that Monday will be as easy as that. Tuesday after her shot we went to Target and she got to pick out her blanket for nap time at school. I washed it that night and it's all ready for school. I can't believe that my baby girl is starting Preschool. Time flies!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;P.S. Be sure to check back next week...I'll be sure to post about her first day.&lt;/span&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/2776551563166484642-3865569168008001491?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3865569168008001491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=3865569168008001491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3865569168008001491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/3865569168008001491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/starting-school.html' title='Starting School'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-5089704892466245179</id><published>2007-01-21T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T14:06:00.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RbPg06A4LuI/AAAAAAAAACk/z-jWf0zbNto/s1600-h/Pregnancy+2007+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022605208978992866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RbPg06A4LuI/AAAAAAAAACk/z-jWf0zbNto/s320/Pregnancy+2007+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;Hello everyone! Just thought I'd give everyone a little update on my pregnancy. Well, it's &lt;strong&gt;wonderful&lt;/strong&gt;. I love being pregnant. Clayson loves moving when there is a lot of noise and at night when I lay down. It really amazes me at how fast I'm showing with this pregnancy. I'm 18 weeks today (roughly 4 1/2 months). My belly is shaped very different compared to my pregnancy with Alexandria. I'm carrying very high and kind of pointed. People say that's because I'm having a boy. I don't have any crazy cravings although I have been wanting English Muffins and Yogurt (not necessarily at the same time). These cravings are much healthier than the corndogs I craved when pregnant with Alexandria. Everytime we talk about baby Clayson she likes to touch my tummy and sometimes will talk to him in a high pitched tone. She tells us that there is a baby in her tummy too. The other day I asked her if she is my "big girl" and her reply was suprising to me. She said, "No mommy, I you baby." So I let her know that she is my baby girl and baby Clayson is my baby boy. She's satisfied with that. I still haven't scanned my ultra-sound pictures and since I'm having another in about 2 weeks I'll wait until then and post pictures from both ultra-sounds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;I went back to school last week and my classes seem to be fun. (I can't believe I just said school is fun.) I usually take 12 units but this semester I'm taking 15. But I'm graduating in May with my Bachelor's Degree and will be finished &lt;strong&gt;unless &lt;/strong&gt;I later decide to get my masters.  So when I walk to receive my diploma I'm sure it will be more of a waddle than a walk. I told James today that I'm starting to feel a little off balance and find my self walking a little different. I guess it's true that every pregnancy is different. But one things for sure...it's wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2776551563166484642-5089704892466245179?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5089704892466245179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=5089704892466245179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5089704892466245179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5089704892466245179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/01/pregnancy.html' title='Pregnancy'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RbPg06A4LuI/AAAAAAAAACk/z-jWf0zbNto/s72-c/Pregnancy+2007+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-6532003421592144833</id><published>2007-01-18T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T21:20:37.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>little Miss Lips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RbBUB6A4LsI/AAAAAAAAACE/8qnuX4aiJ9M/s1600-h/Alexandria+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021605976247643842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RbBUB6A4LsI/AAAAAAAAACE/8qnuX4aiJ9M/s200/Alexandria+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexandria loves watching movies and eating "pacorn." Auntie Alise got her started on that one. She pulled her little couch up to our loveseat, turned it long ways and stretched herself out (like James and I do on the couches). She has become very picky with which shows she watches. When I suggest the Wiggles she wants Mickey Mouse. She's very into everything on Playhouse Disney and conviently they play Disneyland commercials over and over. She's been telling us and Gaga (my mom) that she wants to go to Mickey Mouse's house. I think a trip to Disneyland is in our future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RbBRJKA4LpI/AAAAAAAAABs/dO7Iz1METno/s1600-h/Alexandria+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021602802266812050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RbBRJKA4LpI/AAAAAAAAABs/dO7Iz1METno/s320/Alexandria+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandria loves to play with make up...also her Auntie's doing. If you look closely at this picture you can see her "lips." She wanted to put her own lip gloss on and didn't want it off. Gaga handed her a mirror so she could look at herself and she rolled her eyes and wouldn't look into it because it wasn't hers. When I handed Alexandria her little pink compact mirror she looked into it and said, "aawww cute." I definately have my hands full with little Miss Lips!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-6532003421592144833?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6532003421592144833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=6532003421592144833' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6532003421592144833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/6532003421592144833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/01/little-miss-lips.html' title='little Miss Lips'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RbBUB6A4LsI/AAAAAAAAACE/8qnuX4aiJ9M/s72-c/Alexandria+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-4139664239526602856</id><published>2007-01-09T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T16:21:04.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The little helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Happy (late) New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We recently found out that we're having a boy. We are so excited. His name is Clayson James. (As soon as I scan the ultrasound pictures I'll be sure to post them.) Alexandria tells everyone her baby's name is "Kayson James." For Christmas we bought her a doll house and there is an entire family that goes along with it. She's named them all after our family memebers. There is even a baby Clayson. The other day she was playing with her dolls and she held the Auntie Alise and Uncle Josh dolls and said "You're my best friend." I'm not sure where she heard that, but it was cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018187371284274754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RaQu06HAHkI/AAAAAAAAABg/aCP4re_Fdus/s320/Alexandria+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When James washes the vehicles, he usually lets Alexandria "help." And when she does she wants to wear her rain boots. After I took this picture she wanted to see it and said, "Aw how cute." I guess I say that often when I take a picture of her and she's definately picking up &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt; we say. She amazes me daily. She says things that make me want to laugh, but they're things I know I shouldn't laugh at. Like "hold on Mommy, okay" and "wait a minute, I'll be right back." She's been asking the why question quite often and I hear my mom in my answers (because I said so). As much as I always said I won't be just like my mom...I was wrong! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/2776551563166484642-4139664239526602856?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4139664239526602856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=4139664239526602856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4139664239526602856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/4139664239526602856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2007/01/little-helper.html' title='The little helper'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RaQu06HAHkI/AAAAAAAAABg/aCP4re_Fdus/s72-c/Alexandria+076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-1425914332960130985</id><published>2006-12-31T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T10:47:50.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RZf9GTZApmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/em6CAeciUiM/s1600-h/Christmas+2006+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014754994826552930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RZf9GTZApmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/em6CAeciUiM/s320/Christmas+2006+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alexandria was just as we expected for Christmas .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exciting! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She was more interested in taking the paper off her gifts rather than what was behind the paper. After she opened all her gifts she was ready to play and try clothes on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alise and Josh bought her some Army PT's (it's what they wear when they're doing their physical training). She wouldn't take them off. She said they were her PTZ's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014758327721174642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RZgAITZApnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oo3YZiWQ1LY/s200/Christmas+2006+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They kept everything they bought her a secret from all of us. Alise is always giving Alexandria candy so Alise and Josh bought Alexandria a candy machine. We're hoping it's going to help potty train her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RZgC4DZApoI/AAAAAAAAABA/JZr29noaDaw/s1600-h/Sierra+Summit+2006+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RZgC4DZApoI/AAAAAAAAABA/JZr29noaDaw/s1600-h/Sierra+Summit+2006+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014761347083183746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" height="259" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RZgC4DZApoI/AAAAAAAAABA/JZr29noaDaw/s320/Sierra+Summit+2006+002.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;After Christmas we went to Sierra Summit for 2 days. On the way up there it was snowing. It was so beautiful! Alexandria went to the snow with us when she was 3 months old...but I doubt if she remembers that. So basically this was her first experience with snow. We figured she's be afraid but when I first put her down she touched it and began to eat it. She said "I dove dis ice mommy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RZgC5DZAppI/AAAAAAAAABI/SW8r3VX9cmM/s1600-h/Sierra+Summit+2006+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014761364263052946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RZgC5DZAppI/AAAAAAAAABI/SW8r3VX9cmM/s320/Sierra+Summit+2006+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It was hard to keep her from eating the snow the whole trip. She fell a few times, but got right up and continued. Before we left we took her to a "Sno Park" where she could go sledding. It was lots of fun for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-1425914332960130985?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1425914332960130985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=1425914332960130985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1425914332960130985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/1425914332960130985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2006/12/our-holiday.html' title='Our Holiday'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RZf9GTZApmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/em6CAeciUiM/s72-c/Christmas+2006+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-5992150959621414461</id><published>2006-12-23T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T00:52:29.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RYzqwzZApkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hHhbF__AXwg/s1600-h/Alexandria+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011638609506248258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RYzqwzZApkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hHhbF__AXwg/s320/Alexandria+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We took family pictures today and Alexandria had a good time trying to get everyone else to smile. But when it came time for us to get her to smile it was a job. The little puppy she has in her hand (she thinks it's a cat) was difficult to get away from her. The only person she would let hold it was Uncle Josh. She has been very attached to him since he and Alise came home. It's going to be rough when they have to go back to Texas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011639730492712530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RYzryDZAplI/AAAAAAAAAAg/7X0uR_FzV9o/s320/James,+Marise+%26+Alexandria+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We're really looking forward to Christmas Eve (that's when we open gifts from one another). Alexandria is so excited. She's going to be so much fun!!! And then Santa will come that night and she'll have presents from him Christmas morning. The other day we went to see Santa and she was okay until she looked at him. We got a picture, but James and I had to be in it and she was pouting. She didn't even want to tell him what she wanted. (That's okay...I think he already knows) We wish everyone a very Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-5992150959621414461?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5992150959621414461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=5992150959621414461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5992150959621414461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/5992150959621414461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RYzqwzZApkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hHhbF__AXwg/s72-c/Alexandria+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2776551563166484642.post-7542264018674245679</id><published>2006-12-21T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:31:58.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Overdue Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hi Everyone! It's been a while since I last sent an update. Things have been crazy. I've set up this blog in hopes to update often and post some new pictures and a little something about what's going on in our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alexandria:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandria is very excited about Christmas. She thinks all the presents under our tree are for Uncle Josh. (I told her she couldn't open them until he came home). Alise and Josh arrived yesterday and Alexandria was so excited. She actually broke her bedtime record. We didn't go to sleep until 2am. And we're not making this a habit.&lt;br /&gt;Her vocabulary really amazes me. She says everything!!! She tells us all the time to wait because she's busy. She's finally learning what it means to take turns with people. But the sharing is not quite mastered. She thinks everyone should share with her and that it doesn't apply to her. She's truly a blast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011048030028211762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RYrRojZApjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dkPvixsc4ek/s320/12-9-06.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James has been having tests ran on his hip. He broke it when he was 10 and has been having some discomfort lately. So far they've discovered that he has a cyst. We're waiting on an appointment with an Orthopedic Specialist. Also, he recently got laid off his job because the construction business is very slow. Fortunately, the same day he found an even better job. Strange how God works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marise&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm now 13 1/2 weeks pregnant (Due June 24th). I've been feeling pretty good. On the 30th we're going to have a 3D Ultrasound and hopefully they will be able to determine the sex of the baby. James is hoping for a Boy and My mom and Alise are hoping for a Girl. I don't care either way. This pregnancy has been very different but just as exciting. Today I'm taking my last final for the semester (YEAH!). I'm off until mid-January then I graduate in May with my BA. I'm very anxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope everyone has a wonderful Christmas and we'll be posting more pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;James, Marise and Alexandria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2776551563166484642-7542264018674245679?l=lizardofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7542264018674245679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2776551563166484642&amp;postID=7542264018674245679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7542264018674245679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2776551563166484642/posts/default/7542264018674245679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizardofamily.blogspot.com/2006/12/overdue-update.html' title='An Overdue Update'/><author><name>The Lizardo Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15366355184857889208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4LfsHN_E-8Q/RYrRojZApjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dkPvixsc4ek/s72-c/12-9-06.4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
