<?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-5997780824599749669</id><updated>2011-09-04T21:09:36.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallingford Family Fun</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-3343505480866926246</id><published>2010-01-31T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:12:26.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great things from the couponing blogs</title><content type='html'>As many of you know I LOVE me a good couponing blog!  Not only do these wonderful blogs share how I can save money on items for my family but they understand the thrill of winning something for free.  This week is fistfullofcoupons.com birthday and she has some great giveaway for her readers.  the one I am most excited for and hoping with every ounce of my being to win is the session with You Look Nice Photography!  I really like his work.  Most of what I've seen is outdoor stuff and I would LOVE to have some family photos outside...maybe st Bridal Veil Lakes where Donnie and I got married??? Heres the link to her website if you would like to check her out and start saving for yourself. http://www.fistfulofcoupons.com/?p=3451&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-3343505480866926246?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3343505480866926246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=3343505480866926246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/3343505480866926246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/3343505480866926246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2010/01/great-things-from-couponing-blogs.html' title='Great things from the couponing blogs'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-4860005395565301887</id><published>2009-11-25T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T14:04:34.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Baby is Two!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sw169xuUqCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fDHO2edWe0E/s1600/DSCF3723bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sw169xuUqCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fDHO2edWe0E/s400/DSCF3723bw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408113929280071714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sw18BVCg5XI/AAAAAAAAAMI/QhNJUJyKmGE/s1600/DSC_0090-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sw18BVCg5XI/AAAAAAAAAMI/QhNJUJyKmGE/s400/DSC_0090-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408115089811236210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On her second birthday Maddie is very into all of the Disney Princesses. She of course has her favorite which is Belle. She loves Music, Dancing and animals. She still prefers mama to anyone else. She LOVES m&amp;ms and is happy with any chocolate. Her favorite vegetable is broccoli. Her favorite thing to do when we go to the mall is to ride the carousel. She still sits rear-facing in her carseat cause she hasn't gotten to that magic 30 pounds but shes ok with it.  She smart, funny and beautiful.  And everyday she amazes her mama!  Happy Birthday my little princess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-4860005395565301887?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4860005395565301887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=4860005395565301887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/4860005395565301887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/4860005395565301887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-baby-is-two.html' title='Our Baby is Two!!!'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sw169xuUqCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fDHO2edWe0E/s72-c/DSCF3723bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-5566146268481848889</id><published>2009-10-17T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:06:36.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>Maddie is cracking me up!  Since she was a newborn I have been trying to get her to bond with something: a blanket, a doll, anything.  Well she picked out her own thing she bonded with the hooded ducky towel for her doll.  Anymore she has to have it at bedtime and naps.  Here she is with her blanky-towel over her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlsQidGlgI/AAAAAAAAALo/aICQjGSP3uk/s1600-h/DSC_1088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlsQidGlgI/AAAAAAAAALo/aICQjGSP3uk/s400/DSC_1088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393461060135458306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after bonded with the towel she found this tiny pillow I had stashed away and now she needs that pillow in her crib.  Normally its just in the crib.  However, the other night I went in to check on her and I found her sleeping on it.  It was the cutest thing ever so I came back with the camera and took pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stlsv-nNL1I/AAAAAAAAALw/N6lET2Fmgxg/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stlsv-nNL1I/AAAAAAAAALw/N6lET2Fmgxg/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393461600269971282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How she can stay asleep with all the flashes is beyond me.  I think she looks adorable and just like a little princess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-5566146268481848889?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5566146268481848889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=5566146268481848889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5566146268481848889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5566146268481848889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlsQidGlgI/AAAAAAAAALo/aICQjGSP3uk/s72-c/DSC_1088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-7092285437115482138</id><published>2009-10-16T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:00:24.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrfDxcGQI/AAAAAAAAALg/Rf9x6OKgOTw/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrfDxcGQI/AAAAAAAAALg/Rf9x6OKgOTw/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393460210085665026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this week we got to take a field trip with one of our moms groups to BiZi Farms.  To be honest I wasn't sure how any of this was going to go over with Maddie.  And when we first arrived and Maddie wouldn't get close to a pumpkin I thought "Great this is going to be a waste!"  But I was quickly proved wrong.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first activity was making it through the haybale maze.  I'm happy to report that we made it through! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlmnSzD0wI/AAAAAAAAAJA/EzGFQ6R4esc/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlmnSzD0wI/AAAAAAAAAJA/EzGFQ6R4esc/s400/DSC_0011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393454853999809282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie leading the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlmyzO6QMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/eGdqzAVOdqc/s1600-h/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlmyzO6QMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/eGdqzAVOdqc/s400/DSC_0010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393455051685118146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whats on the other side?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlnBRYQkfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/xmONSHup8lw/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlnBRYQkfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/xmONSHup8lw/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393455300295561714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we moved on to the farm animals.  Maddie has always loved animals but getting close to them thats another story.  So when she walked up and after a short checking out period reached out for the goat I about feel over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stlnjj-SXLI/AAAAAAAAAJg/9SqqQgOBeIw/s1600-h/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stlnjj-SXLI/AAAAAAAAAJg/9SqqQgOBeIw/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393455889402453170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlnjapAMYI/AAAAAAAAAJY/LICoJKO0Ph8/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlnjapAMYI/AAAAAAAAAJY/LICoJKO0Ph8/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393455886897262978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of her favorite animals was the baby cows.  She was soooo happy to see them.  She made little cow noises at them...very cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stln9y7tFPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1ehoP1jQcQ8/s1600-h/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stln9y7tFPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1ehoP1jQcQ8/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393456340094751986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stln9fIO6cI/AAAAAAAAAJo/RXl6lp2Ysog/s1600-h/DSC_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stln9fIO6cI/AAAAAAAAAJo/RXl6lp2Ysog/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393456334778591682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up were the piggies.  Lately Maddie has been very much into the movie Babe.  I'm not sure what animal is her favorite on the movie.  But she is so cute when she wantws to watch it because she looks at you all puckered up like a piggy face instead of saying "pig"  When she saw the pigs she watched them very intently.  I was curious if she was waiting for them to talk or just trying to make the connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stlopyo7QgI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/vjTaVdotfUk/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Stlopyo7QgI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/vjTaVdotfUk/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393457095930233346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of it she was a pro at feeding the animals and keep saying "more" "more"  which made me smile and Donnie laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlpLR-62vI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-XhN6HgtVn8/s1600-h/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlpLR-62vI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-XhN6HgtVn8/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393457671279663858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlpK3eUhDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/scmIkXgt8sA/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlpK3eUhDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/scmIkXgt8sA/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393457664163611698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlpKaVt6DI/AAAAAAAAAKI/A6cfhPSgaAA/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlpKaVt6DI/AAAAAAAAAKI/A6cfhPSgaAA/s400/DSC_0023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393457656342898738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlpKD-XYuI/AAAAAAAAAKA/cOm5_JPdNvg/s1600-h/DSC_0033-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlpKD-XYuI/AAAAAAAAAKA/cOm5_JPdNvg/s400/DSC_0033-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393457650339373794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had enough animal feeding we moved on to the hay pyramid.  Maddie climbed it once with Daddy and once with Mommy.  When she got to the top she was hesitant about going into the center(that required crawling through a small tunnel) She finally worked up the nerve to be met by a mean boy on the other side that pushed her down and made her cry.  It took a few minutes of snuggling and lots of kisses but she recovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlqHT1prDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IwWCfTIvqf8/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlqHT1prDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IwWCfTIvqf8/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393458702569810994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlqHO6Hy1I/AAAAAAAAAKw/bgekVh-rCls/s1600-h/DSC_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlqHO6Hy1I/AAAAAAAAAKw/bgekVh-rCls/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393458701246384978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlqGvkNVtI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7UM2EABQhzI/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlqGvkNVtI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7UM2EABQhzI/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393458692832974546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlqGVyWOjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BTTsK5Ejwo0/s1600-h/DSC_0039-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlqGVyWOjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BTTsK5Ejwo0/s400/DSC_0039-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393458685912955442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was now time for our hayride out to the pumpkin field.  Why I didn't take any pictures of this part of our adventure I don't know.  But Maddie found the perfect pumpkin and insisted on carring it all by herself!  After she founf her pumpkin she spotted the house with the slide and was trying to convince us that we should go over there.  It took a lot of convincing from us that those people probably whouldn't like us playing on their slide since they don't know us!  &lt;br /&gt;We took the hayride back and then it was time to wash our pumpkin and take a few last picture.  I'm grateful the rain held off and we all had a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrT_V9EtI/AAAAAAAAALY/m4hZ79uxIkE/s1600-h/DSC_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrT_V9EtI/AAAAAAAAALY/m4hZ79uxIkE/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393460019918082770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrTQ7YMzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/rTt-zV9_TQY/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrTQ7YMzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/rTt-zV9_TQY/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393460007458583346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrTN9BORI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ym-oKuZy1T4/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrTN9BORI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ym-oKuZy1T4/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393460006660159762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrSjZZvyI/AAAAAAAAALA/yrsVpeRirBI/s1600-h/DSC_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrSjZZvyI/AAAAAAAAALA/yrsVpeRirBI/s400/DSC_0051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393459995236482850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-7092285437115482138?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7092285437115482138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=7092285437115482138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/7092285437115482138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/7092285437115482138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/field-trip.html' title='Field Trip'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/StlrfDxcGQI/AAAAAAAAALg/Rf9x6OKgOTw/s72-c/DSC_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-2286263911341535429</id><published>2009-10-03T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T13:30:16.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sse0TcYZNNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rRG-QbZY5NA/s1600-h/DSC_1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sse0TcYZNNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rRG-QbZY5NA/s400/DSC_1084.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388473725301109970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sse0So4vrRI/AAAAAAAAAII/bkdrvojktkk/s1600-h/DSC_1082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sse0So4vrRI/AAAAAAAAAII/bkdrvojktkk/s400/DSC_1082.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388473711478156562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sse0SXDodWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/b7yFf4AcW7c/s1600-h/DSC_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sse0SXDodWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/b7yFf4AcW7c/s400/DSC_1081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388473706691982690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sse0R-ZgiII/AAAAAAAAAH4/zZV0-cpg7SM/s1600-h/DSC_1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sse0R-ZgiII/AAAAAAAAAH4/zZV0-cpg7SM/s400/DSC_1079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388473700072851586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres a sneak peek at Maddie's costume!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-2286263911341535429?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2286263911341535429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=2286263911341535429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2286263911341535429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2286263911341535429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-preview.html' title='Halloween Preview'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Sse0TcYZNNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rRG-QbZY5NA/s72-c/DSC_1084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-3753096383141279418</id><published>2009-10-03T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T13:27:04.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy's Big Helper</title><content type='html'>Maddie is one of the biggest little helpers!  Anytime I am cleaning the floors she right there with her broom helping.  She has been helping unload the dishwasher for a few months now and for the last month or so she has been helping to stock mom's soda.  Last week she discovered teh joy of cleaning the glass.  I'm enjoying this eagerness to help...I hope it lasts for sometime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Ssezh8_gnpI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kgM1tAPrCM0/s1600-h/DSC_1076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Ssezh8_gnpI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kgM1tAPrCM0/s400/DSC_1076.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388472875061649042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-3753096383141279418?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3753096383141279418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=3753096383141279418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/3753096383141279418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/3753096383141279418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommys-big-helper.html' title='Mommy&apos;s Big Helper'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Ssezh8_gnpI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kgM1tAPrCM0/s72-c/DSC_1076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-5710422213237976774</id><published>2009-09-27T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:37:52.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's the scoop</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated with what ever came of my medical problems so I thought I would get it all up to date.  I also have to try and get the pictures from our California trip uploaded so this can truely be a Wallingford Family Fun blog!!  &lt;br /&gt;As I said in my previous post I got a referral for an Ultrasound.  The result was not what I expected!  My doctor called and left a message that it was normal and if I had questions to call. Of course I had questions..What the heck is causing me so much pain that I want to run to the E.R???  I decided to see another doctor and see what they had to say.  My mom asked her friends that work in Home Health here in town and they gave her the names of two doctors.  I got in to see one within a few days.  She was puzzled and said that it sounded like Gallbladder to her and she wanted me to talk to a Surgeon to get their opinion.  During my visit with her (the new doctor) she thought she felt a lump on my thyroid and sent me in for an ultrasound (I joked they should have ultrasounded my entire body!)  &lt;br /&gt;Fast forward about a three weeks later and I am sitting in the surgeons waiting the door opens and the doctor tells me "you know you need to have this biopsied?" pointing to her throat.  Great!  Apparently I don't have one lump I have two and there is a small chance its cancer!  She told me not to worry and if it is cancer its the kind you want to have.  Yeah I think I'll stick to worring!  She then went on to tell me that my gallbladder might not be functioning correctly and there is another test they can do and if that comes back negative then I have to jump through some hoops to make sure its not something else.  She strongly believes its my gallbladder and is pretty set on taking it.  She strongly advices getting it taking care of before I get pregnant again since thats when it flairs up.  So we're putting that off until we know more.  &lt;br /&gt;Later that same day I had an appointment with my new doc.  I figured the surgeon had told me the news she was planing on telling me but I needed to go anyways and get my bloodwork results.  She put me on a mega dose of Viatamin D and told me that my billi ruben numbers were slightly elevated...makes sense if my gallbladder is out of whack!  She felt bad I heard the news about my thyroid the way I did.&lt;br /&gt;A couple days later I went in for the gallbladder test and I go in this Weds for my biopsy.  I had the option to be knocked out for the procedure but I wanted to be able to still nurse Maddie.  I also figure if I can push for over three hours without drugs and birth a 9lb 12oz baby I can probably survive an hour procedure that the needles in my kneck will only take up 20 minutes of.  Plus it would add another 2 hrs to my time there and I would have to worry about finding someone to stay with Maddie and I know how Donnie feels about hospitals as it is.  &lt;br /&gt;Needless to say I am on edge.  I don't want to the biopsy, I'm praying it's nothing and I wish I could just get the surgry over with and move on.  It's a lot of stress and as if thats not enough for me I started to school this last week.  Of course I'm not taking a walk in the park class no I'm taking human biology.  And then theres my responsibilities to my family and my calling at church and lets not forget that my mom is having problems and I'm helping her when I can.  I don't have much at all going on!  I am making sure to find time to enjoy my family.  We are taking Maddie to a playdate at the local gymnastics place on Tuesday and our goal is go swimming that afternoon as a family. I am truely thankful that I have them and that they give me the love and support that I need.  It's times like these I'm kinda glad Maddie is such a mamas girl cause I need lots of love right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-5710422213237976774?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5710422213237976774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=5710422213237976774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5710422213237976774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5710422213237976774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/heres-scoop.html' title='Here&apos;s the scoop'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-2738918953086532682</id><published>2009-08-31T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:14:56.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough Please!</title><content type='html'>I am thankful that we have anther hospital to choose from in Vancouver but My family has had too much experience with the new hospital.  Yeasterday was trip three for the family number two for Maddie!  Not only was it her second trip this year but it she also got her second cat-scan!  I have come to the conclusion that there is a magnet in Maddie's little head and it is attracted to any hard surface!  &lt;br /&gt;Yeasterday before church Maddie and I were outside enjoying the nice weather.  It was 11:30 Maddie needed to have lunch so we could go to church.  She played outside while I got her lunch ready.  I was in the kitchen tossing her little salad and thats when I heard it...a very large thump followed by cries.  I ran to see what happened to find Maddie on the ground, under the chaise lounge, marks on the side of her head. I scooped her up called my mama who said "take her in".  As I was gathering my bag and turning off the stove I noticed a large bruise in the middle of her forehead, that sent me over the edge.  Once we got the the ER we waited 45 minutes and of course Maddie started running around the waiting room like nothing ever happened!  Once we saw the doctor she said I had three options, take Maddie and watch her myself, get a cat-scan or stay there and they would watch her for a few hours.  Since we are leaving in a few days for vacation and I know symptoms of a larger problem can show up a few days later I opted for the cat-scan.  Of course Maddie screamed through the entire thing but luckly was a little champ and they didn't have to restrain her.  &lt;br /&gt;Today she is fine the redness is gone and she is left with a couple scratching and a nice bruise.  As for that nice new hospital I have seem enough of their E.R and I hope to be done visiting them for a very long time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-2738918953086532682?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2738918953086532682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=2738918953086532682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2738918953086532682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2738918953086532682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/enough-please.html' title='Enough Please!'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-8744481206874119891</id><published>2009-08-27T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:13:56.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An end in sight???</title><content type='html'>Today I took Maddie to see her G.I. specialist, Dr. Fridge.  It was a fantastic visit!  We learned that Maddie is growing and gaining weight like any healthy child should and she is doing well with half her medicine.  She is doing so well that we do not have to go back to Dr. Fridge unless we can not get her completely off her medicine.  If all goes well Maddie will be off her medicine and Reflux free by the end of the year, maybe even by her second birthday!  It has been a long road but it looks like we have made it...I am so pleased with what a little trooper Maddie has been through all this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-8744481206874119891?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8744481206874119891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=8744481206874119891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/8744481206874119891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/8744481206874119891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/end-in-sight.html' title='An end in sight???'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-8169739531979809361</id><published>2009-08-22T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:31:56.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Makes me smile</title><content type='html'>So a friend of mine posted this on facebook:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my Top 10 Breastfeeding Slogans:&lt;br /&gt;1. I breastfeed because I couldn't produce enough formula.&lt;br /&gt;2. Breastmilk: Never Been Recalled.&lt;br /&gt;3. I drink until I pass out. &lt;br /&gt;4. If breastfeeding in public disturbs you, please feel free to put a blanket over   your face.&lt;br /&gt;5. My baby does not like to eat in the bathroom, do you?&lt;br /&gt;6. Yes, I am still breastfeeding; get over it.&lt;br /&gt;7. Formula-$10. Paci- $2. Breastfeeding - Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;8. Don't be a weaner. Breastfeeding is for toddler's too! &lt;br /&gt;9. When you feed your children in a bathroom, I will too. &lt;br /&gt;10. Instant Happy Baby: Just add breastmilk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite of course is number 6!  I never thought I would get to this place.  Before Maddie was born I had all these ideas about how wonderful nursing was going to be and how much it would bond us together.  Once Maddie was born the guilt set in...I hated nursing!  I didn't feel the bonding from nursing that everyone else talked about I bonded with Maddie doing everything so nursing was nothing special.  I was determined to continue nursing because it was best for her and all the recommendation say you should exclusively breastfeed to six months and continue to breastfeed for a year.  Then Maddie got sick to the point that nursing was the only thing that comforted her.  While I hated nursing her a billion times a day I wasn't getting the help from the medical community that I needed and it made her feel better so I did it.  Somewhere along the way I realized that it isn't my favorite part of our relationship but it means so much to her and brings her comfort so I accepted it.  People ask me about getting her on milk now that she is all most two. It has to be her choice I have offered it to her but she has no interest.  Her GI doc said "good luck with that"  I guess reflux babies never really take to milk.  So we continue this relationship.  It is far less frequent, 3 times at the most a day unless she isn't feeling well.  I have come to not really care what others think...they do not know what it is like to walk the reflux line..it can be pure hell and if Maddie wants to nurse so be!  It is what is best for her and I am confident that she will move beyond it when the time is right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-8169739531979809361?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8169739531979809361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=8169739531979809361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/8169739531979809361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/8169739531979809361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/makes-me-smile.html' title='Makes me smile'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-1496226997403362680</id><published>2009-08-14T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T23:31:09.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's a Star once again</title><content type='html'>Every month I check out Earth Mama Angel Babies Newsletter and tonight I was pleasently suprised with one of Maddie's breastfeeding pictures!  The photo was taken for me the day after the Earth Mama shoot as a favor because I regretted not getting breastfeeding shots during our newborn session.  I emailed the picture to Earth Mama to thank them...without doing their shoot I never would have asked Laurie to take these photos.  The Head Mama said water squirted out her nose when she saw the picture and asked if they could use it.  I'm a very proud mama now they have used three of Maddie's pictures! If you want to check it out heres the link. Warning you will see a little of me but it is tastefully done. http://www.earthmamaangelbaby.com/newsletter/aug09/fullRetail.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-1496226997403362680?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1496226997403362680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=1496226997403362680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/1496226997403362680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/1496226997403362680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/shes-star-once-again.html' title='She&apos;s a Star once again'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-1019984883754804848</id><published>2009-08-06T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T16:16:22.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More trials coming my way</title><content type='html'>Over all I would say I have handled the loss of the baby pretty good. I of course have been grieving and have my moments where I melt. I have surprised myself though with the grace I have been able to handle it with. Not everyone has supported me or Donnie the way I would have liked but we are getting through this. And through this I have found some amazing people that care about me. Loosing this baby is one of the hardest things I have had to go through. And I don't know how to grieve for a child that most of the world doesn't acknowledge or give worth to. To help me with that end I have decided to see a counselor. &lt;br /&gt;Since I lost the baby my body has not felt like my own. I attributed all the pain and weird feelings to stress. However, Monday night I learned it is not stress there is something wrong with my body. I went upstairs to lay down when I was having some pain under my right ribs. However by midnight I was in horrible pain. I called my mom to talk to her about it. She said let her know and she would come stay with Maddie if I wanted to go to the E.R. She told me to ask Donnie to run to the store and get me some Tums and let her know if we needed her. Donnie left for Safeway, which is not even a mile from our house. In the time her was gone I ended up in the fetal position, bawling, and begging for relief. the pain lightened up and when Donnie got back I felt all most normal I did however pop the max dose of tums...I was not going to go through that again. I told myself I would call the doctor in the morning and make an appointment sometime this week.&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I picked my mom up (her car was in the shop) and took her to work. She informed me that I was calling the doctor and I was having surgery ASAP. I knew she was right but I didn't want to admit it. I called and asked to speak to an advice nurse. I wanted to make sure that if I did have to have surgery that I could go to Legacy to have it done. My doctor's office is owned by the other hospital in town and I have had nothing but problems at that hospital. She said that would be fine but I needed to get in right away to get a diagnoses. &lt;br /&gt;An hour later I am at the doctors office and within the next hour I am told exactly what I didn't want ot hear "This is Gall Bladder until proven otherwise" My mother had hers out when she was about my age and her mom had hers out at about my age and we're pretty sure that my great grandma had hers out. So bright and early the next morning I went in for the Ultra Sound. It took three positions but the tech found what he was looking for. I'm waiting now to hear from the doctors. &lt;br /&gt;I am terrified of surgery. I hate needles and all sharp instruments. I didn't have any drugs in delivery because I am so terrified of the needles they would use to give them to me. I do not want to go through this but I would rather do it now then wait until I do have a newborn and a toddler. I had problems with it after Maddie was born (not this bad) and then after the miscarriage it came back to life sooo much worse I don't want to take chances and see what the next pregnancy would bring. &lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to know by tomorrow afternoon. I really want to get it done and be up and running by the time we go to California. But that might be cutting it close. &lt;br /&gt;I keep hoping, wishing that someone will come and tell me that since I'm giving up my Gall Bladder I can have my baby back. I don't think that will happen. In two weeks time I have learned that I lost my baby and I will be loosing an organ. I really don't care about loosing my Gall Bladder I just don't want to do it. It feels more like someone is kicking me when I am all ready down. I think I have been fighting the surgery (my poor family and friends have had to listening to a lot of whining) because I didn't have a choice or any control over loosing my baby. I haven't even gotten back to a normal mindset and now I have deal with this? Every once in a while I will say or think something that a pregnant woman would. Apparently my brain hasn't gotten the memo...no baby here! &lt;br /&gt;It's apparent from this blog that I am REALLY not over this loss. Once I mentioned it I couldn't stop talking about it. I think I have been bottling it up and trying to pretend to be ok because everyone else is...whats wrong with me? Whats wrong with me is this was MY baby! My baby that I was all ready sacrificing for, the baby I couldn't wait to meet, I couldn't wait to hear it's heartbeat, to see its sweet face and kiss it's chubby cheeks (which we know it would have!) It is so unfair that there are so many unfit parents in the world and they get to keep their babies. Women who smoke and drink all through their pregnancies and not only do they get to keep their babies a lot of times they are healthy babies! I have been holding that thought in for days! I do not mean ill will to anyone and by no means do I want anyone to go through what I have I just want my baby back and a healthy Gall Bladder would be ok. When people found out I was pregnant they asked me if I preferred a girl or boy my response was "I don't even care as long as it is healthy" I guess I have to change that response for next time "I don't care as long as it holds on in there for dear life until it is time for them to be born" &lt;br /&gt;Enough with my pity party. that is where I am at. It may not be pretty but its life for me right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-1019984883754804848?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1019984883754804848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=1019984883754804848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/1019984883754804848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/1019984883754804848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-trials-coming-my-way.html' title='More trials coming my way'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-5206984757104558374</id><published>2009-08-06T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T15:40:49.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning and Growing</title><content type='html'>I haven't been very good at updating our blog lately so I thought I would do a fun one.  We have been busy teaching Maddie all kinds of fun things but it's the things she learns on her own that crack us up.  Heres a few examples of what she has taught herself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SntaZSQ0fXI/AAAAAAAAAHI/q063I_rIBsA/s1600-h/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SntaZSQ0fXI/AAAAAAAAAHI/q063I_rIBsA/s400/DSC_0276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366982771387694450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to work on the computer at the desk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SntamSi7d7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/RXYX2rq4S0o/s1600-h/DSC_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SntamSi7d7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/RXYX2rq4S0o/s400/DSC_0291.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366982994801948594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a nack for gardening!  Nana started her young!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Snta2VCL11I/AAAAAAAAAHY/uqIKiCR95Ys/s1600-h/DSC_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Snta2VCL11I/AAAAAAAAAHY/uqIKiCR95Ys/s400/DSC_0294.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366983270347822930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She learned on her own not only how to steal my chair but to kick me out of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SntbHcn27rI/AAAAAAAAAHg/uLtcDSnqGHc/s1600-h/DSC_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SntbHcn27rI/AAAAAAAAAHg/uLtcDSnqGHc/s400/DSC_0297.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366983564442660530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching herself how to make a yummy snack:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SntbUG5-FAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WgYziHAxFRs/s1600-h/DSC_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SntbUG5-FAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WgYziHAxFRs/s400/DSC_0301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366983781951345666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite!  She learned how to kick back on the loveseat and have control of the remote!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-5206984757104558374?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5206984757104558374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=5206984757104558374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5206984757104558374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5206984757104558374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/08/learning-and-growing.html' title='Learning and Growing'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SntaZSQ0fXI/AAAAAAAAAHI/q063I_rIBsA/s72-c/DSC_0276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-235700255904044959</id><published>2009-07-24T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:01:11.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit of closure</title><content type='html'>Last night I decided that I wanted to plant something in memory of this baby. Donnie thought it was a good idea and when I woke up this morning I thought maybe that decision had helped me. Then I got on facebook and someone had posted their 13 week ultrasound pictures and I started to cry. Donnie came downstairs ready for work and I got nervous...all of a sudden I was afraid to go to my follow up appointment by myself. Donnie left for work and kept busy for the next hour while I waited for my mom to come and stay with Maddie. Then it was off to my appointment. I cried a little on the way but by time I made it there I had pulled it together. I walked through the parking garage no problems but as soon as I stepped through the doors to the sky bridge I lost it. Once again I pulled myself together and walked through the lobby to the hall. When I got to the door of the office I could see a woman sitting there with her mom and her newborn baby, but I kept it together. I waited for the receptionist to finish with the very pregnant woman and when she asked me how she could help the tears started. I told her I was sorry and that I didn't know it was going to be so hard. She said is for most woman going through what I was. She gave me the large yellow envelope Donnie had called and asked for and had me take a seat. So there I sat in the corner with the only baby pictures I will ever have of this child. I cried. When the nurse came to get me you could see she was sorry for me. She took a few vitals and then I sat alone. I could hear my doctor talking the room next door about a woman's pap...that I could handle. It was when he went to the next room and I could hear them listening to a baby's heartbeat and I cried again. Finally it was my turn. He assured me I did nothing wrong and that in a few months we could try again. I was thankful that I didn't need another exam or anymore blood work. I left his office, walked to my car, and bawled. I just sat there and let it out and it felt so good. As I got closer to home I realized that I felt like now that this appointment was behind me I could start to think about moving forward. I know that once the pain stops and all the physical reminders are behind me I will feel even better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few days have been so hard but my amazing family has been wonderful. First of all Miss Maddie. Yesterday she kept coming up and hugging my leg. You could tell she knew something was wrong and she just wanted her Mommy to be happy again. Every time I start to cry she is there being funny and cute and I can't stay sad. She is the best therapy! I am so thankful that I have been blessed with such an amazing little girl. I have been thanking Heavenly Father day and night for this joy in my life. My mother has watched Maddie for me and been an ear for me. She has given me the spiritual insigth and strength. She has given me permission to grieve and be sad but also to move on...I need that. And my wonderful husband...the man that through this has reminded me why I love him so much. He has held my hand and held me, he has made jokes with me when I need it and most importantly he has listened to me without trying to fix anything. He has been so sweet, so nurturing and tender. He has made it all about me the last few days. I am so thankful for him and for his love. I am so lucky to have this family to know that I can count on them to be there for me. I have also been blessed with friends who have been reaching out to me with their apologies and offering to bring my family meals. I know I still have healing to do but I am feeling hopeful and I know I can get there with all the support and love I have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-235700255904044959?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/235700255904044959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=235700255904044959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/235700255904044959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/235700255904044959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-bit-of-closure.html' title='A little bit of closure'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-1429674040519692139</id><published>2009-07-23T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:00:06.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of this journey</title><content type='html'>We were waiting to post that we were expecting our second on here. Sadly we have to announce that we lost the baby yesterday. I had been having cramping since the weekend of the fourth but since there was no spotting or bleeding the doctors wouldn't see me. Last Friday the spotting started, the cramping gone. I called my OBs office and the doctor on call advised me to get in for an Ultra-sound on Monday (also my appointment with the nurse) They got us in and we got our first and only glimpse of the precious little one. I could even see the flicker of it's heart. They said everything looked good but that it was not measuring appropriately for their dating (for my dating I was right on track) They scheduled me for a follow-up ultra-sound next Tuesday. I came home and took it easy like the suggested. Weds. morning I was having heavier bleeding. Again I called the office and this time spoke to the nurse. she put me on the caution list and advised me if my bleeding increased to go the the ER right away. At this point I really wanted a blessing so I asked Donnie to please call Elder Nelson and see if he could come give me one. He came right away. It was a wonderful blessing and brought me much peace. As soon as the Elders left I went to the bathroom to check my bleeding it was then I think I lost the baby. I told Donnie to get Maddie we were going to the hospital. I called my mom who was on her way to pick something up and she said she would stay with Maddie. Donnie and I left for the ER as soon as she arrived. We walked in and the lady at the desk asked how she could help. I couldn't speak I knew if I tried to say anything the flood gates would open and I would be making a scene. Donnie finally spoke up telling her that we were afraid I had miscarried. She was very kind and got me checked in. We waited for about 3 minutes before the nurse came to take us back. The doctor came and spoke to us and explained that he wanted to do a pelvic exam, ultrasound, and blood work. I have never had such an uncomfortable exam in my life. I was loosing so much blood they had to suction me...I did try to convince them to use that blood for my blood work but they wouldn't. The doctor discovered that my cervix was open and if I hadn't lost the baby yet I was going to. The nurse tried to do my blood work failing horribly she finally gave up and let them take me to get my ultrasound. While they were doing the first scan I could see that the baby was gone but I during the second scan I asked and she said it was gone. She said she wasn't suppose to tell me but couldn't leave me wondering. I told her I appreciated it. They finally got my blood work done and the labs back. The doctor said my hormones level indicate that there should be a "something" in the uterus but they sound nothing that I had lost the baby. &lt;br /&gt;I didn't sleep well, I've cried off and on all day, my body hurts and I am still bleeding. The outpouring of love and support from our friends has been wonderful...people I didn't even expect to hear from have come forward. &lt;br /&gt;I know Heavenly Father has a plan and I know we will be blessed again. It is just so hard right now to look to the future. It doesn't matter that no one else knew this child. I knew it, I loved it and I want it sooo bad. It saddens me that to most of the world this special child didn't exist. It kills me that my child was flushed down a toilet. I'm not sure what to do now, I'm trying to plan for the future, I'm trying to get on board with Donnie to keep working on getting the next baby's room finished but I'm stuck. I can't even bring myself to remove my hospital bracelet because that's all I have left of this child. I don't want to let go but I need to move forward for myself and my family. Donnie has been amazing! He called today and asked for copies of the ultrasound pictures from Monday so that I will have something to remember this child. &lt;br /&gt;I think I knew from the start of this pregnancy this was going to happen. I felt on edge the whole time. I was upset no one was helping me when I called about the cramping. I made comments like I was going to loose this baby. I just knew in my heart it wasn't to be I just wish I knew why. I am thankful that Heavenly Father impressed me to drop my class, there is no way I could have finished it under these conditions. I think once the physical pain stops it will be a little easier to work through the emotional. I pray that comes quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-1429674040519692139?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1429674040519692139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=1429674040519692139' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/1429674040519692139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/1429674040519692139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-this-journey.html' title='The end of this journey'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-2310331415154476398</id><published>2009-06-09T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:31:09.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you believ this??</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted a blog in forever and instead of an update on Maddie I'm blogging about my shopping.  It is unbelievable!!  I got all this for $1.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Si9Eokp9zAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ttEImVuxrO4/s1600-h/DSC_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Si9Eokp9zAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ttEImVuxrO4/s400/DSC_0170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345566746537217026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could be better than that??  Getting all this for .50!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Si9E_4F8uvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DPmLRLK1frU/s1600-h/DSC_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Si9E_4F8uvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DPmLRLK1frU/s400/DSC_0171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345567146891852530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love coupons!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-2310331415154476398?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2310331415154476398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=2310331415154476398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2310331415154476398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2310331415154476398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-you-believ-this.html' title='Can you believ this??'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/Si9Eokp9zAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ttEImVuxrO4/s72-c/DSC_0170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-2318869889439098603</id><published>2009-03-21T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:16:08.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at Nana's</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week we spent the day at my mom's house. My mom recently got a new deck and Maddie loves it! She loves to play in Nana's backyard and when we try to take her in she cries. I got a couple pictures of her enjoying the step on the new deck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXWdQJkoMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WzduQ-Ddhds/s1600-h/P1010021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXWdQJkoMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WzduQ-Ddhds/s400/P1010021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315890733220405442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chillin on the step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXWqSvT-II/AAAAAAAAAGY/jDLujupmhfc/s1600-h/P1010023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXWqSvT-II/AAAAAAAAAGY/jDLujupmhfc/s400/P1010023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315890957253867650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner Nana made spaghetti! Maddie loves spaghetti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXW92LjKwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZHhbHJ2ZcKI/s1600-h/P1010025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXW92LjKwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZHhbHJ2ZcKI/s400/P1010025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315891293185059586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXXH5HAWXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/YRgU94I8Cdo/s1600-h/P1010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXXH5HAWXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/YRgU94I8Cdo/s400/P1010027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315891465769998706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXXHgkdsoI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KOGtTqRse6g/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXXHgkdsoI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KOGtTqRse6g/s400/P1010026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315891459182670466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-2318869889439098603?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2318869889439098603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=2318869889439098603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2318869889439098603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2318869889439098603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-at-nanas.html' title='A day at Nana&apos;s'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXWdQJkoMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WzduQ-Ddhds/s72-c/P1010021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-1424639171862553495</id><published>2009-03-21T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:08:10.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun day with friends</title><content type='html'>Last month our playgroup had a field trip to the local gymnastics studio.  Maddie really enjoyed some parts of it.  She is not so crazy about trampolines!  But climbing, swinging and playing ball are all great activities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXT1B7RSdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Bnr0rVz8LCY/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXT1B7RSdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Bnr0rVz8LCY/s400/P1010007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315887843184298450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing ball with our friend Isabelle and her mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXUDGfc2SI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QCa8T7NDyd4/s1600-h/P1010009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXUDGfc2SI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QCa8T7NDyd4/s400/P1010009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315888084927961378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swinging with Gracie and Isabelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXUaVxUOoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hT1aDn8bjC8/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXUaVxUOoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hT1aDn8bjC8/s400/P1010011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315888484166417026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the parachute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXUrkbQH0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Iww3pGu1xMw/s1600-h/P1010015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXUrkbQH0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Iww3pGu1xMw/s400/P1010015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315888780158181186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing the stairs to the slide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that fun we went to lunch with some of our friends and then it was time for the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXU_jrbM3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/wWRrZ0LjJhQ/s1600-h/P1010018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXU_jrbM3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/wWRrZ0LjJhQ/s400/P1010018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315889123554964338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soaking in the sun on the swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXVK0jZsaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/sZgKCZMLkBo/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXVK0jZsaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/sZgKCZMLkBo/s400/P1010019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315889317063274914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXVg4aBhdI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IrkfiBPRUos/s1600-h/P1010020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXVg4aBhdI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IrkfiBPRUos/s400/P1010020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315889696054805970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracie, River and Maddie make a break for it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-1424639171862553495?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1424639171862553495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=1424639171862553495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/1424639171862553495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/1424639171862553495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/03/fun-day-with-friends.html' title='Fun day with friends'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/ScXT1B7RSdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Bnr0rVz8LCY/s72-c/P1010007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-6331312360712684118</id><published>2009-02-19T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:05:36.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Cute But So Sad</title><content type='html'>This afternoon I asked Donnie to change Maddie's diaper.  So he took her up to her room and when they came back downstairs Maddie had her nighttime medicine in one hand and the syringe in the other.  I asked why she had her medicine and Donnie told me to watch her.  She proceeded to flip the cap back and try to put the syringe into the opening.  She then put the syringe in her mouth.  Donnie is right it is cute but at the moment I saw this my heart broke a little.  No little girl should be so use to taking meds that she can just about give them to herself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5WJqnAk_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/hfPE-xVozK4/s1600-h/DSC_0836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5WJqnAk_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/hfPE-xVozK4/s400/DSC_0836.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304772135145739250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5WJsn3BlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hlGoafiSdmg/s1600-h/DSC_0834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5WJsn3BlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/hlGoafiSdmg/s400/DSC_0834.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304772135686178386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5WJmpeaPI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GMu9jhMXRm4/s1600-h/DSC_0832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5WJmpeaPI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GMu9jhMXRm4/s400/DSC_0832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304772134082341106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-6331312360712684118?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6331312360712684118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=6331312360712684118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/6331312360712684118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/6331312360712684118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-cute-but-so-sad.html' title='So Cute But So Sad'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5WJqnAk_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/hfPE-xVozK4/s72-c/DSC_0836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-4484821323047247336</id><published>2009-02-19T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:53:36.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy, Daughter Snack</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I went to The Gage's home for a ladies movie night.  Everyone was suppose to bring a snack to share.  Someone brought popcorn with Ranch flavoring...I was hooked (apparently its a healthy snack:)  Donnie went and picked up some Nacho cheese flavoring (with only 2 calories!!) and I started having popcorn with my flavoring.  Maddie soon discovered what mommy was having and decided it was yummy.  So now when I have popcorn I pop it, flavor it, put it in the bowl and have a seat on the floor within seconds I have company (although she AlWAYS steals the bowl). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5TAEyXfKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rPl3Rnv92iU/s1600-h/DSC_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5TAEyXfKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rPl3Rnv92iU/s400/DSC_0830.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304768671839124642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5TRRUwevI/AAAAAAAAAEw/TM0MQ5pb-B0/s1600-h/DSC_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5TRRUwevI/AAAAAAAAAEw/TM0MQ5pb-B0/s400/DSC_0829.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304768967262370546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donnie thinks it's so cute the way she takes huge handfuls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-4484821323047247336?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4484821323047247336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=4484821323047247336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/4484821323047247336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/4484821323047247336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/mommy-daughter-snack.html' title='Mommy, Daughter Snack'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZ5TAEyXfKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rPl3Rnv92iU/s72-c/DSC_0830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-6397302218504491114</id><published>2009-02-12T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:51:23.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sending our angel to wish you a....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZUYDoK_oWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iXzuyAMC5dk/s1600-h/DSCF3243EMAB-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZUYDoK_oWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iXzuyAMC5dk/s400/DSCF3243EMAB-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302170586900832610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-6397302218504491114?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6397302218504491114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=6397302218504491114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/6397302218504491114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/6397302218504491114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/sending-our-angel-to-wish-you.html' title='Sending our angel to wish you a....'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZUYDoK_oWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/iXzuyAMC5dk/s72-c/DSCF3243EMAB-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-5035430907133772542</id><published>2009-02-12T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T12:55:33.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutest picture of the day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZSMxZyJV9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/JvGMGDInmd8/s1600-h/DSC_0821.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZSMxZyJV9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/JvGMGDInmd8/s320/DSC_0821.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie fell asleep for her nap in our bed and Donnie decided to join her.  I went up to see how they were doing and this is how they were laying. I thought it was just to cute!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-5035430907133772542?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5035430907133772542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=5035430907133772542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5035430907133772542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5035430907133772542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/cutest-picture-of-day.html' title='Cutest picture of the day!'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZSMxZyJV9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/JvGMGDInmd8/s72-c/DSC_0821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-2620408912146149527</id><published>2009-02-12T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T12:51:38.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The big bad step stool</title><content type='html'>Maddie had one heck of a week last week. It started with the stomach flu. I was introduced to a daughter I had never seen....one that just laid on the sofa all day. While it was difficult and heartbreaking to see her so sick it didn't compare at all to the end of our week. &lt;br /&gt;We had gone to Target and bought Maddie a step stool so she could start washing her hands and face and brushing her teeth. I never imagined that she would love the step stool so much! As some of you know our laundry area is in our downstairs bathroom. On Saturday I went in to do some laundry, with Maddie following behind me. In the back of my mind I heard "she's going to get on the stool and fall" and I thought "she'll be fine" I no more than thought that and I heard a horrible crash! Maddie was on the floor screaming! As soon as I picked her up I noticed that her head was all ready bruising and had a HUGE goose egg. I of course started crying. I called my mom to see if she could come check it out and she told me to go ahead and call the advice nurse. (Side note: I'm pretty sure they are going to ban me from calling them as I have called them about 6 times during this week) While I waiting for the nurse to call back I called Donnie and left him a message that he should fire me as mommy. I couldn't believe that I ignored my gut when it came to Maddie's safety. By the time the nurse called back I had calmed down. Maddie was back to dancing to "Yo Gabba Gabba" so I was sure she was OK. The nurse did advice me to wake her every four hours that night to make sure that she was truly OK and not to give her anything for the pain as it might mask the symptoms. &lt;br /&gt;Fast froward to 2:30 am Maddie wakes screaming. I get her back to sleep and she wakes again screaming. This went on until 4:30 and I once again called the advice nurse. She informed us that we needed to take Maddie in to the E.R since this was not normal behavior for her. We took her up to Legacy in Salmon Creek (stinks that there is a hospital 5 minutes from home but we wont use them because of how they handled Maddie in their E.R when she was a few days old..but that's another story) We were relieved to see the waiting room empty. Apparently Maddie timed this just right because a few hours earlier the waiting room was full. The doctor wanted to do a cat-scan just to be on the safe side. they had to strap Maddie to the table of course she got her arms out...you couldn't keep her swaddled as an infant what made us think this would work. So she held my hands during the scan...and screamed. Happily everything came back OK and the doctor told us we could give her kids Motrin...which has helped her a bunch! But can you believe that once we got home Maddie didn't go back to sleep!!! She stayed up until 1 that afternoon when she finally decided she would take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZSKuHdp0VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/jxM4Mb76p5I/s1600-h/P1000188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZSKuHdp0VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/jxM4Mb76p5I/s320/P1000188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302015186203955538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days after the fall...she wouldn't let me get a good picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZSLMh_2kCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TGE8IDlxRNM/s1600-h/DSC_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZSLMh_2kCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TGE8IDlxRNM/s320/DSC_0814.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302015708722794530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie's reminder of her trip to the E.R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We now keep the step stool up when we are not using it and the best news Donnie isn't going to fire me as Mommy!  I get to keep my job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-2620408912146149527?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2620408912146149527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=2620408912146149527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2620408912146149527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2620408912146149527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-bad-step-stool.html' title='The big bad step stool'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SZSKuHdp0VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/jxM4Mb76p5I/s72-c/P1000188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-9131716120241598092</id><published>2009-01-24T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:02:08.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy in the making</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXwAQaLhNjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JGPxKtyvmco/s1600-h/DSC_0792.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXwAQaLhNjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JGPxKtyvmco/s320/DSC_0792.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier tonight I was sitting at the computer and I realized that Maddie was being awfully quite.  So I turned around to see her sitting on the floor with her back to me. I got up and walked over to see what she was doing.  The first thing I saw was her pulling baby wipe after baby wipe out of the container.  Before I reacted I noticed her kitty laying on her lap.  She took the wipe and started rubbing it on the kitty.  Then she reached over and grabed another wipe.  It was the cutest thing to watch.  You forget how much these little ones take in.  But she will be a good mommy when she is much older, married and done with school:)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-9131716120241598092?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/9131716120241598092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=9131716120241598092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/9131716120241598092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/9131716120241598092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/01/mommy-in-making.html' title='Mommy in the making'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXwAQaLhNjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JGPxKtyvmco/s72-c/DSC_0792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-517728841811955428</id><published>2009-01-21T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T08:50:19.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Maddie attended another session of feeding clinic.  During that session her therapist pointed out to us that Maddie is a closed mouth eater and explained what that is and why it's bad.  I had never thought about the way she ate I was just always so happy she was eating anything solid that didn't come from a jar!  It was at that moment that I realized how grateful I am for the great team of doctors and specialist we have working with Maddie.  She is making such great improvements!  I'm thankful for the answers to prayers we've received and the guidance we have received.  It has been amazing to me to see my Heavenly Father touch my life the way he has over the past 14 months.  If I have learned one thing throught all this it is that my Heavenly Father is there for me always!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-517728841811955428?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/517728841811955428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=517728841811955428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/517728841811955428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/517728841811955428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/01/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-4096574771992622764</id><published>2009-01-18T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:46:46.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I learned in Church today.</title><content type='html'>I looked around at all the babies that were born after Maddie and suddenly realized they were much older than what I thought they should be.  Lesson learned: Other peoples kids grow REALLY fast when you are busy with your own!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-4096574771992622764?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4096574771992622764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=4096574771992622764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/4096574771992622764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/4096574771992622764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-i-learned-in-church-today.html' title='What I learned in Church today.'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-5087887317891864889</id><published>2009-01-17T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:28:32.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing a smile to my face!</title><content type='html'>Tonight, actually while I was posting my last blog, I burned our dinner and the smoke detector started going off. Of course when one goes off they all go off and the cats go climbing the walls. So I quickly got the pan off the burner and grabbed the closest thing I could find to wave under the smoke detector to clear the smoke. That item happened to be a open box of Cheerios. Of course Cheerios went flying every where. And while that was enough to make me chuckle what Maddie did truly made me grin from ear to ear. While I was busy trying to rescue dinner I didn't notice Maddie was hard at work until I turned around. There was the gadget drawer open and I saw her drop something into it. As I was walking past the drawer I looked in and noticed this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXLJePMuzYI/AAAAAAAAADk/bNCDshXKWrw/s1600-h/P1000172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXLJePMuzYI/AAAAAAAAADk/bNCDshXKWrw/s320/P1000172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292514033426943362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was being such a big helper picking up the Cheerios and putting them in the drawer. The only reason I can think of why she did this is because when she is done eating in her high chair I ask her to pick up the pieces of food on her tray and put them in the bowl she dumped them out of. What made this moment even funnier is that when I got the broom out it became a race as to who could get the Cheerios cleaned up first:)&lt;br /&gt;That would have been enough to make me smile all night. However, about a half hour later shes in a cupboard getting out bowls and I move her because she is in my way. That of course lead to her fussing and getting right back in there as soon as she could. This time she is leaning way into the cupboard and pulls something out. I couldn't begin to guess what it was since it could fit in her hand. to my surprise she had a magnet that apparently she had stashed in there at another time! Now I know why I can't find some of her smaller toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXLLFTyQDfI/AAAAAAAAADs/nFaXfyf7i_g/s1600-h/P1000173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXLLFTyQDfI/AAAAAAAAADs/nFaXfyf7i_g/s320/P1000173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292515804184579570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering if she wants to go to Maryland and that is why she hid that magnet...or maybe shes a friend to the crabs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-5087887317891864889?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5087887317891864889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=5087887317891864889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5087887317891864889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/5087887317891864889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/01/bringing-smile-to-my-face.html' title='Bringing a smile to my face!'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXLJePMuzYI/AAAAAAAAADk/bNCDshXKWrw/s72-c/P1000172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-369894707628198919</id><published>2009-01-17T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T18:00:16.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the chilly sun</title><content type='html'>With this being one of the first sunny, dry days we have had in a while I thought I would treat both Maddie and myself to a walk to the park. Last time we took a walk to the park Maddie wasn't even walking so I thought she might like to check out the play structures. Maddie first checked out the slide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKKysQx3JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jOwQbjYpNhQ/s1600-h/P1000161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKKysQx3JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jOwQbjYpNhQ/s320/P1000161.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292445115593383058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKLNlg4KEI/AAAAAAAAADE/e-U0CnhteFg/s1600-h/P1000162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKLNlg4KEI/AAAAAAAAADE/e-U0CnhteFg/s320/P1000162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292445577638324290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then moved onto the swings as you can see Maddie wasn't to impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKLoFUjfPI/AAAAAAAAADM/ljgV1S0MEe8/s1600-h/P1000167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKLoFUjfPI/AAAAAAAAADM/ljgV1S0MEe8/s320/P1000167.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292446032853171442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to convince her it was fun to swing I hopped on the swing next to her. Once she saw mommy swinging then it was suddenly fun to swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKMNj1298I/AAAAAAAAADU/fUo3lNgk7lg/s1600-h/P1000168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKMNj1298I/AAAAAAAAADU/fUo3lNgk7lg/s320/P1000168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292446676701083586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this has to be my favorite photo. Maddie was climbing the stairs to the slide and poked her little head through the hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKNBI4e5_I/AAAAAAAAADc/FEGTqh1kaOo/s1600-h/P1000171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKNBI4e5_I/AAAAAAAAADc/FEGTqh1kaOo/s320/P1000171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292447562817529842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-369894707628198919?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/369894707628198919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=369894707628198919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/369894707628198919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/369894707628198919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-in-chilly-sun.html' title='Fun in the chilly sun'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXKKysQx3JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jOwQbjYpNhQ/s72-c/P1000161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-3652791288497401727</id><published>2009-01-15T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:30:32.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Baby Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXA2HM84MgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JVTgB3w6aUU/s1600-h/DSC_0783.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXA2HM84MgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JVTgB3w6aUU/s320/DSC_0783.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;After 14 months of still getting up at night to nurse Maddie I decided that something NEEDS to change! My problem however, is that Maddie has no idea how to put herself to sleep, let alone put herself back to sleep. I devised my plan when she woke at night I would pat her and "shush" her in her crib. One night of that and I learned that is not the right way to attack this problem. We were up for two hours with Maddie Screaming and me becoming VERY frustrated. The next day Maddie fell asleep in her high chair! While I felt bad that the night before had taken such a tole on her it told me that Maddie can fall asleep on her own. We had to take Maddie in to the doctor anyway to have a boo boo looked at so I took the opportunity to ask his advice. He told me that I can't tackle the night feedings and waking until I get her to fall asleep on her own at night. I was a little discouraged...how long would that take??? But I looked over the sleep lady's plan and decided that I would try that. So on Wednesday I nursed Maddie until she was sleepy...I still held her because I knew putting her in her crib would really send her over the edge. But then I patted her chest and "shushed" her. She fussed, she cried, she tried to get up but after 40 minutes she was sleeping. She slept 12 hours! I even had to go in and wake her up! For nap time I did the same but this time she only fussed a little and it took me half the time! Tonight she didn't cry at all and it only took about 20 minutes! Once we have succeed for a good length of time I will start to put her in her crib but continue the patting and "shushing". Eventually we will eliminate those things. The best part (besides me getting to stay in my bed) was seeing her tonight starting to practice self soothing techniques. She is such a smart little girl I knew she would catch on fast!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-3652791288497401727?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3652791288497401727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=3652791288497401727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/3652791288497401727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/3652791288497401727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/01/sleep-baby-sleep.html' title='Sleep Baby Sleep'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SXA2HM84MgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JVTgB3w6aUU/s72-c/DSC_0783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-3945986806792760688</id><published>2009-01-10T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:34:55.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Angel Baby</title><content type='html'>Last August I received a newsletter from a local company, Earth Mama Angel Baby. They specialize in natural products for pregnant women, moms and babies. They were going to be doing a photo shoot locally and wanted people to submit photos. From those photos they would select people to take part in the shoot. We were honored when we were chosen to take part. I was super excited when I found out that the photographer was Laurie Ludes who had done my maternity and Maddie's newborn photos. About a month after the shoot I logged onto Earth Mama's website and this is what greeted me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SWmNvhg2BMI/AAAAAAAAACU/b0Vt6abO004/s1600-h/DSC_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SWmNvhg2BMI/AAAAAAAAACU/b0Vt6abO004/s320/DSC_0371.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289915084912854210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited to see my little girl on their main page. We found out later that they selected ten photos from all pictures taken...two were Maddie's! We feel so honored and can't wait to see what they use them for. Here are the two they selected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SWmQ540MLfI/AAAAAAAAACk/J85pbSEc2do/s1600-h/DSCF3286+HiRes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SWmQ540MLfI/AAAAAAAAACk/J85pbSEc2do/s320/DSCF3286+HiRes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289918561501588978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SWmQ5u_o_tI/AAAAAAAAACc/9U28bfg6fxY/s1600-h/DSCF3243EMAB-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SWmQ5u_o_tI/AAAAAAAAACc/9U28bfg6fxY/s320/DSCF3243EMAB-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289918558865260242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got the disk of pictures. There are so many cute ones. I also finally got to see my nursing photos that I asked Laurie to do. (I didn't do them during the newborn session and now knowing how much Maddie loves to nurse I regretted it) There was the best picture that captures Miss Maddie's excitement so well. I shared it with Earth Mama and they asked if they could use it too! I can't wait to see how they use all of these great pictures and I feel truly blessed that we were able to participate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SWmSZXBB0JI/AAAAAAAAACs/WLMsJ6HCnVk/s1600-h/DSCF3293-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SWmSZXBB0JI/AAAAAAAAACs/WLMsJ6HCnVk/s320/DSCF3293-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289920201696071826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also ended up wit this cute family picture!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-3945986806792760688?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3945986806792760688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=3945986806792760688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/3945986806792760688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/3945986806792760688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-angel-baby.html' title='Our Angel Baby'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SWmNvhg2BMI/AAAAAAAAACU/b0Vt6abO004/s72-c/DSC_0371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-2676985572132740164</id><published>2008-11-23T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T09:59:54.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick little girl</title><content type='html'>I had to fight Maddie to get her down for a nap but I thought it was because I put her down a little early.  When she woke up a half hour later I groaned...she needed more sleep.  I picked her up and immediately felt why she was awake....She was burning up!!!  Her temp was over 101 degrees and hour later while waiting for the advice nurse to call (who knows whats safe to give them anymore) her temp shot up to over 103 and then Maddie and I were covered.  That's right she vomited a lot!! The nurse finally called and I got Tylenol in her.  Within a few hours her temp was down and she was my baby again.  I was erring on the side of caution though.  And at 1:30 Maddie woke me with a temp of 104.  She's back to normal now but I wonder for how long.  Needless to say we are staying home from church!  I'm so disappointed now that shes sleeping better and I've got her napping around 1 I thought we'd be able to start going to church on a regular basis and then this happens.  I guess there's always next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-2676985572132740164?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2676985572132740164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=2676985572132740164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2676985572132740164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2676985572132740164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/11/sick-little-girl.html' title='Sick little girl'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5997780824599749669.post-2174063036315387865</id><published>2008-11-22T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T12:55:04.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SShxnwf15AI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1FhsOyzm3Lk/s1600-h/P1000038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SShxnwf15AI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1FhsOyzm3Lk/s320/P1000038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271588291684459522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday Maddie started an class called "Art Babies" in Portland at the Pennisula Park Community Center.  We signed up with some of our friends from our mom's group.  Last week the kids did finger painting (which Maddie hated, Water colors (she hated this to), Coloring(didn't hate this as much), and gluing strips of paper to a page(not so much her thing).  This week I made sure to get there early so she could maybe adjust a little to her surroundings.  She was totaly into the truck in the paint driving on the paper but as more people showed up the less Maddie cared about the projects.  I'm hopefully she will soon find her inner artist...I just hope it's not on my walls:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5997780824599749669-2174063036315387865?l=wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2174063036315387865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5997780824599749669&amp;postID=2174063036315387865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2174063036315387865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5997780824599749669/posts/default/2174063036315387865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallingfordfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-little-artist.html' title='Our little Artist'/><author><name>Don &amp;amp; Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14652738913045511534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SV7Z80AUGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/FhI9lbnHrCU/S220/F0796_WallingfordM+(14).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s9LHr59wA4k/SShxnwf15AI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1FhsOyzm3Lk/s72-c/P1000038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
