<?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-992199542011261292</id><updated>2011-11-23T20:49:52.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fischer's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-8969969671127519806</id><published>2011-11-23T20:26:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T20:45:11.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>I've seen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everyones&lt;/span&gt; post on a daily basis of everything their thankful for...so I thought I would just say ditto to everything else everyone else said and add 3 more things to my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first addition to everyone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;elses&lt;/span&gt; list- My husband, James.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678383796300369602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzrhsunYBBM/Ts2r-jTRTsI/AAAAAAAAAt0/6jMNu4WWKOE/s320/DSCN2095.JPG" /&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; think of myself as the luckiest girl on the earth. James is the most amazing husband that any girl could ask for. He always is putting my (and the girls) needs in front of his own. He is so patient, understanding, and thoughtful. He is such a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hard worker&lt;/span&gt; also. He goes to work early, and stays late to provide a living for the girls and I, so I can be a stay at home mom. On top of work, he is a faithful priesthood holder who fulfills his calling the fullest. I am so lucky that I met James 8 years ago...and that he is still putting up with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next- I am thankful for Addison and Brianne.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678385102281070498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdESWmfBN6s/Ts2tKkdVV6I/AAAAAAAAAuA/mKvWGUenv9M/s320/DSC_0186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is funny how you think your life is complete and perfect after you get married, and then Heavenly Father blesses you with two little girls. I am so grateful for these little rays of sunshine. Addison is the best big sister in the world and has the best personality. She constantly has James and I laughing, and adores being around Brianne. She has turned into such a big helper also, and she is very thoughtful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brianne is the best baby we could have ever asked for. She's happy and content all the time. She sleeps through the night, and she rolls over:) ha ha. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, there's not much that she does just yet. She is such a sweet little girl and she melts my heart &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; she smiles at me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The third addition- I'm grateful for my little family...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678386300000672994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SaRCNnm28iI/Ts2uQST8HOI/AAAAAAAAAuM/xq-QMx9ffoA/s320/DSCN2341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so grateful for my family, and the love that we all have for each other. I'm grateful that we will be together for all eternity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-8969969671127519806?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/8969969671127519806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8969969671127519806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8969969671127519806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzrhsunYBBM/Ts2r-jTRTsI/AAAAAAAAAt0/6jMNu4WWKOE/s72-c/DSCN2095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7552198513889227744</id><published>2011-11-09T08:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T12:28:59.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>October Festivities!</title><content type='html'>October has just flown by...and it has been a super busy month! We have had a fun time celebrating Halloween...carving pumpkins, trunk-or-treat at church, and trick-or-treating! This is the first year that Addy has really understood the whole concept of trick-or-treating and boy, did she LOVE it! The thought of going up to someone and them giving you a handful of candy just made her the happiest little girl ever! This is totally picture overload...but I couldn't narrow it down. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy was a big helper with the pumpkin this year...atleast the first 5 minutes James was working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x97SsZ_U6wQ/TrqPb9o46fI/AAAAAAAAAto/9qv2fcloar8/s1600/DSCN2346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673004391191865842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x97SsZ_U6wQ/TrqPb9o46fI/AAAAAAAAAto/9qv2fcloar8/s320/DSCN2346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She thought it would be a good idea to taste the insides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JAOD5VfY9PM/TrqPbeZa7qI/AAAAAAAAAtc/4TcTGOWO0cU/s1600/DSCN2351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673004382805487266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JAOD5VfY9PM/TrqPbeZa7qI/AAAAAAAAAtc/4TcTGOWO0cU/s320/DSCN2351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor James had to finish the pumpkin by himself- his little helper gets easily distracted:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwJNMJC39TQ/TrqPbJWmVDI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_ORbC6Geuhc/s1600/DSCN2358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673004377156506674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwJNMJC39TQ/TrqPbJWmVDI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_ORbC6Geuhc/s320/DSCN2358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was just a random day. Addison has decided that she hates cameras and pictures. When you pull the camera out, she goes running and screaming and will cover her face so you can not get a good picture. Here's a candid shot of her- she is getting to be such a big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cCQQRsZfPkE/TrqPBQJDpDI/AAAAAAAAAtE/VbUw03WgjEs/s1600/DSCN2363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673003932302156850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cCQQRsZfPkE/TrqPBQJDpDI/AAAAAAAAAtE/VbUw03WgjEs/s320/DSCN2363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cannot believe how big Brianne is getting. She is three months old now and is full of surprises. It is so fun watching her do and see new things. She now rolls over, makes fun spit bubbles, and coos like crazy. It is funny that she seems to talk more when Addy is asleep. I think it's because Addy talks so much she already can't get a word in. ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL-08IPOOeA/TrqPBOvczZI/AAAAAAAAAs4/3Rk9jny3pps/s1600/DSCN2366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673003931926318482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL-08IPOOeA/TrqPBOvczZI/AAAAAAAAAs4/3Rk9jny3pps/s320/DSCN2366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addy is FINALLY at the stage where she will go into her room and play by herself. Consequently, she likes to take everything off the shelves...example- all the books on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZdfMvBTT0o/TrqPAmpC8dI/AAAAAAAAAss/D3E3VmQXACc/s1600/DSCN2369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673003921162039762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZdfMvBTT0o/TrqPAmpC8dI/AAAAAAAAAss/D3E3VmQXACc/s320/DSCN2369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brianne at the trunk-or-treat at church. She was our little butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eD0XuVrcIfE/TrqPAEWqI0I/AAAAAAAAAsg/H07g-wTEZVA/s1600/DSCN2374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673003911958111042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eD0XuVrcIfE/TrqPAEWqI0I/AAAAAAAAAsg/H07g-wTEZVA/s320/DSCN2374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was more interested in the kids playing then taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_V9ZBVg_fCA/TrqO_9NDS-I/AAAAAAAAAsU/IHJwjcmq_9Y/s1600/DSCN2376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673003910038768610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_V9ZBVg_fCA/TrqO_9NDS-I/AAAAAAAAAsU/IHJwjcmq_9Y/s320/DSCN2376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture just cracks me up! This is when we were out trick-or-treating. Needless to say...she wasn't very happy about it! ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxcg04mxVM8/TrqOLinmM6I/AAAAAAAAAsE/DBPvDaOG5kA/s1600/DSCN2400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673003009549153186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxcg04mxVM8/TrqOLinmM6I/AAAAAAAAAsE/DBPvDaOG5kA/s320/DSCN2400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addy trick-or-treating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_YzrOMsnSY/TrqOLI1segI/AAAAAAAAAr0/B5rwaLp-Ku0/s1600/DSCN2397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673003002628962818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_YzrOMsnSY/TrqOLI1segI/AAAAAAAAAr0/B5rwaLp-Ku0/s320/DSCN2397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The only picture I could get of our little lady bug in her costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZDElXaI-3w/TrqOK6-GsFI/AAAAAAAAArs/To3o-xe6_fA/s1600/DSCN2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673002998906138706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZDElXaI-3w/TrqOK6-GsFI/AAAAAAAAArs/To3o-xe6_fA/s320/DSCN2392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addy at the trunk-or-treat. She visited Gaga and Husie (as she likes to call Justin.) several times...she realized she got lots of candy at their car. ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkOLhQBnTVs/TrqOKLDfnyI/AAAAAAAAArg/nOcjyIkghDs/s1600/DSCN2389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673002986043842338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkOLhQBnTVs/TrqOKLDfnyI/AAAAAAAAArg/nOcjyIkghDs/s320/DSCN2389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To say Addy loves her Gaga is the understatement of the year. Obsessed is more like it. She cries when we don't get to see Gaga, she cries when we have to leave Gaga...and she won't leave her side when we are around her. Good thing her Gaga loves her. Addy got first dibs on Gaga's candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VgUxPjix1rE/TrqOJye9dLI/AAAAAAAAArU/2w42h6kBZe0/s1600/DSCN2382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673002979448157362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VgUxPjix1rE/TrqOJye9dLI/AAAAAAAAArU/2w42h6kBZe0/s320/DSCN2382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; October was such a fun month with our two little bugs. James and I are learning to handle life with a two year old...which most days seems to be a challenge. Addison keeps us on our toys...but she also keeps us laughing. Being parents of two is easier then I thought it would. We feel blessed to be able to experience all the fun things that Addy and Bri are doing and learning. Being a parent is amazing. Being the holidays...we look forward to even more fun festivities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7552198513889227744?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7552198513889227744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/11/october-festivities.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7552198513889227744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7552198513889227744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/11/october-festivities.html' title='October Festivities!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x97SsZ_U6wQ/TrqPb9o46fI/AAAAAAAAAto/9qv2fcloar8/s72-c/DSCN2346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-8447056112699058417</id><published>2011-10-16T19:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T19:24:57.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Briannes Baby Blessing</title><content type='html'>What a special day we had today. James was able to give Brianne a name and a blessing at church. We feel so blessed to been able to have so many family there, and we missed all the family that were not able to come. Here are some pictures from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pKbsOwORhw/TptzTqyR7PI/AAAAAAAAAqM/jbea6kYe-vU/s1600/DSCN2323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664247738088418546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pKbsOwORhw/TptzTqyR7PI/AAAAAAAAAqM/jbea6kYe-vU/s320/DSCN2323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qkm8SXLlEdk/TptzSIFyU9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/U_16yy_aYEk/s1600/DSCN2322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664247711595123666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qkm8SXLlEdk/TptzSIFyU9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/U_16yy_aYEk/s320/DSCN2322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the family who were at the blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ylNqdQmKAs/TptzRW-JTrI/AAAAAAAAAp0/U6t6iyLDsAw/s1600/DSCN2337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664247698409737906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ylNqdQmKAs/TptzRW-JTrI/AAAAAAAAAp0/U6t6iyLDsAw/s320/DSCN2337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addy decided to cry through all the pictures, just like she did at her blessing. This is the only family picture we could get:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p45liChckbw/TptzRKSJanI/AAAAAAAAApk/NJ4ddXiDblw/s1600/DSCN2341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664247695003970162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p45liChckbw/TptzRKSJanI/AAAAAAAAApk/NJ4ddXiDblw/s320/DSCN2341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was a wonderful, fun, and exhausting day. I'm so grateful for such a supportive family who were able to attend today, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; missed all the family from out of town that could not be here. I am so grateful for James, and the father and husband that he is. Also, for the worthy priesthood holder he is. Life is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-8447056112699058417?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/8447056112699058417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/10/briannes-baby-blessing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8447056112699058417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8447056112699058417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/10/briannes-baby-blessing.html' title='Briannes Baby Blessing'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pKbsOwORhw/TptzTqyR7PI/AAAAAAAAAqM/jbea6kYe-vU/s72-c/DSCN2323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-6383764715432379096</id><published>2011-09-24T14:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T19:58:51.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure to Thrive...</title><content type='html'>Three words that any mother dreads to hear from their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pediatrician&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNLMOZxNg2w/Tn4x-exLYbI/AAAAAAAAApE/lwgyTpgIhd4/s1600/DSCN2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656013131504902578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNLMOZxNg2w/Tn4x-exLYbI/AAAAAAAAApE/lwgyTpgIhd4/s320/DSCN2240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and now I am 2 for 2 with babies that have been labeled "failure to thrive." I thought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; was the best little nurser who came to this world already knowing how to nurse. She was a big healthy baby and the doctor told me at her first check-up that I didn't need to worry about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bringing&lt;/span&gt; her back in until 8 weeks unless I wanted too. About 4 weeks I decided to take her in because I was concerned about her weight, only to find that she had lost almost a full pound since she was born. I had to put her on only formula for 4 days. Luckily she quickly gained weight. Since I did not nurse her for 4 days, my milk supply diminished (it obviously wasn't where it needed to be to begin with since she was under weight). I met with a lactation consultant and tried to nurse for another 3 weeks but have realized that it is a losing battle. James and I decided to bottle feed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; last Friday. I must say- I was relieved about the decision, but it was hard to not nurse her anymore. I realize life goes on, and it will always be something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we started feeding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;) she has been the happiest, best little girl ever. She sleeps great, she's alert, and happy. We really needed a good baby after Addy...ha ha ha. Brianne has gone from 6.13 to 9.3 pounds in 3 weeks! She eats like a champ! I have enjoyed being able to let James feed her on many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasions&lt;/span&gt; now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-6383764715432379096?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/6383764715432379096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/09/failure-to-thrive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6383764715432379096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6383764715432379096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/09/failure-to-thrive.html' title='Failure to Thrive...'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNLMOZxNg2w/Tn4x-exLYbI/AAAAAAAAApE/lwgyTpgIhd4/s72-c/DSCN2240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-5345079527728493457</id><published>2011-08-17T16:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T09:55:14.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brianne Wells Fischer</title><content type='html'>We welcomed Brianne into the world on Sunday, July 31, 2011! She was 10 days early...I guess she was trying to be fashionably early like her sister. The delivery went well- I was able to have a v-back instead of a c-section which I am still very grateful for. The recovery has been a breeze compared to my recovery from Addison. Brianne was 7 pounds 12 ounces and 20 1/2 inches long. James and I feel so blessed to have Brianne here- healthy and strong. Here are some pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641940335773731570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2tFd2xHIAg/Tkwy19W9yvI/AAAAAAAAAoU/GI5AnzQkUbw/s320/DSCN2080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; has been a much more calm and relaxed baby (knock on wood) then Addison. It has been a nice change. The first 48 hours we could hardly get her to wake up and eat. We only heard her cry a few times. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, that has changed:), but it was a nice 48 hours while it lasted. ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6FOuouALfnA/Tkw7BR92O8I/AAAAAAAAAos/wR2pFitGCxI/s1600/DSCN2085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641949326377106370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6FOuouALfnA/Tkw7BR92O8I/AAAAAAAAAos/wR2pFitGCxI/s320/DSCN2085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't think James has put this little girl down since she has gotten here. Every time he's home he is holding her. Which is very nice for me:). It's amazing how much more comfortable you feel with a second baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641940326689204066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7LIzYaa8cuA/Tkwy1bhC52I/AAAAAAAAAoE/BmE-N-PeCw0/s320/DSCN2093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think James and I were both worried about how our spoiled little Addy would take to little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt;. She did so much better then we expected. She loves holding her, kissing, hugging her, and putting her pacifier in when she's crying. She is a great big sister and a even bigger help to her mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641940316270835250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eH8shixY3Ws/Tkwy00tHNjI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Itut2BOlnqQ/s320/DSCN2108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641940311785819410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--1M9qNxclcE/Tkwy0j_zTRI/AAAAAAAAAn0/_WUfPgyIaQw/s320/DSCN2129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We asked the nursery to wait to give her a bath until we could watch. We didn't get many good pictures during the bath of her bright red because she was screaming so bad- but as soon as the nurse &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dried&lt;/span&gt; her off and held her up for a picture she passed out! It was actually quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641940662968930866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmvPLkwQoeQ/TkwzJAQYUjI/AAAAAAAAAok/NP1c2Qnv-L0/s320/DSCN2166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy loves &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt;. I cannot wait for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; to get a little bit older and see them interacting more together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641940660049783490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tbbmqEaeZU/TkwzI1YZqsI/AAAAAAAAAoc/qCaFFAv9rug/s320/DSCN2175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things are going much better then I expected being a mom of two. I find myself counting down the days to the weekend when James is off, but what mom doesn't do that:) I feel like our little family is complete (for now), and we are just so excited that our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; is finally here- safe and sound. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now on to the next adventure in life...potty training!:) (Addy that is:))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-5345079527728493457?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/5345079527728493457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/08/brianne-wells-fischer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/5345079527728493457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/5345079527728493457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/08/brianne-wells-fischer.html' title='Brianne Wells Fischer'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2tFd2xHIAg/Tkwy19W9yvI/AAAAAAAAAoU/GI5AnzQkUbw/s72-c/DSCN2080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-8283827385923886517</id><published>2011-07-23T19:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T17:46:49.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday Addy!</title><content type='html'>Well, we can't believe it but our little Addy is a big 2 year old. We celebrated her birthday a week early because we weren't sure when her little sister would be arriving- needless to say, we are still waiting:) We had a fun birthday party with lots of family. We went to the sprinkler park, and dinner and cake and ice-cream. Here are a few pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time we go to the sprinkler park Addy gets more and more daring. This time she actually walked through the sprinklers- instead of just going up and touching them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634533212658512738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lcbo-Qram-A/TjHiGpems2I/AAAAAAAAAnE/-qJkJ8m9L50/s320/DSCN1959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Katie made her cake and it was perfect! We did a ladybug theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634533218376115250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWbVJhrjqxc/TjHiG-xyZDI/AAAAAAAAAnM/NUv0r11m_Dw/s320/DSCN1964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy liked just digging her fork into the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0L_yQIal4yw/TjHiHqfpOsI/AAAAAAAAAnk/OrpNqVdHxUM/s1600/DSCN2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634533230111177410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0L_yQIal4yw/TjHiHqfpOsI/AAAAAAAAAnk/OrpNqVdHxUM/s320/DSCN2021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addy got lots of fun new toys. The hit that she wakes up asking for is her "car." Her cousins were pretty excited about it also. Thanks Gaga and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paa-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paaaaaw&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja6muyc9V3Y/TjHiHYfzVkI/AAAAAAAAAnc/nFyhfwb8dqo/s1600/DSCN2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634533225280001602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja6muyc9V3Y/TjHiHYfzVkI/AAAAAAAAAnc/nFyhfwb8dqo/s320/DSCN2002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She got a Mrs. Potato Head and her face was just too cute not to put up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634533219506926418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2bJzb5-tiPU/TjHiHC_ZM1I/AAAAAAAAAnU/05U_q6n6ZQY/s320/DSCN1980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the end of the party, Addy was worn out. So the next day James and I gave her our present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632704338054309010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A1AbFkUMLio/TitiwIqHZJI/AAAAAAAAAmc/NRzm_z6-PcI/s320/DSCN2025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addy was really excited with her new kitchen. Great Grandma McBride gave her a set of play food and cooking utensils. She was so excited to bust into them and play with all her play food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H_V_riXIp84/TitixNWALtI/AAAAAAAAAm8/td8CnzRFgys/s1600/DSCN2048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632704356491996882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H_V_riXIp84/TitixNWALtI/AAAAAAAAAm8/td8CnzRFgys/s320/DSCN2048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyGe5DvHuAM/Titiw7iwwpI/AAAAAAAAAm0/a1u4T3qt0oc/s1600/DSCN2042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632704351713673874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyGe5DvHuAM/Titiw7iwwpI/AAAAAAAAAm0/a1u4T3qt0oc/s320/DSCN2042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9i4dftfVDU/TitiwmCjQ5I/AAAAAAAAAms/aKNYinH-2bk/s1600/DSCN2040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632704345941427090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9i4dftfVDU/TitiwmCjQ5I/AAAAAAAAAms/aKNYinH-2bk/s320/DSCN2040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6GZMAAP97I/TitiwUh3DiI/AAAAAAAAAmk/5FENx23g26g/s1600/DSCN2035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632704341240909346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6GZMAAP97I/TitiwUh3DiI/AAAAAAAAAmk/5FENx23g26g/s320/DSCN2035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is so hard to believe that our little girl is 2 years old and about to be a big sister. Addison is such a blessing in James and my life. It is so fun seeing her learn new things, and get excited about all the fun things in life. We are looking forward to the next year, and all the new things it will bring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-8283827385923886517?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/8283827385923886517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-2nd-birthday-addy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8283827385923886517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8283827385923886517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-2nd-birthday-addy.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday Addy!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lcbo-Qram-A/TjHiGpems2I/AAAAAAAAAnE/-qJkJ8m9L50/s72-c/DSCN1959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-4285508831921157514</id><published>2011-07-01T21:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T21:45:11.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DA DA!</title><content type='html'>Addison has always loved her Dada since she was born...but lately her love has gone to a whole new level. All day long all I hear is, "Where Dada," "I call Dada," "Dada..." and the list goes on. It's amazing how 3 little phrases can be repeated a million times in one day! They are normally followed by a "whhhhyyyy" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624578831596760962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwElLdmyxo0/Tg6EpaSBr4I/AAAAAAAAAmM/dcTlUQxVLQE/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy knows that once daddy comes home it is all fun and games! From chasing each other around the house, tickling, laughing, playing, wrestling, cuddling...etc. Her little face just lights up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; her daddy walks in the house. I personally, LOVE IT! It took us a long time (it seems like) to get to this part of her life when she did not have to be with mommy all the time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kiXhmpOSHLI/Tg6Eppn34sI/AAAAAAAAAmU/kbq58iBEXjY/s1600/DSCN1622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624578835714925250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kiXhmpOSHLI/Tg6Eppn34sI/AAAAAAAAAmU/kbq58iBEXjY/s320/DSCN1622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addison is a lucky little girl to have such an amazing daddy! I love watching them interact- and seeing the bond that the two of them have together! Life is good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-4285508831921157514?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/4285508831921157514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/07/da-da.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4285508831921157514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4285508831921157514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/07/da-da.html' title='DA DA!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwElLdmyxo0/Tg6EpaSBr4I/AAAAAAAAAmM/dcTlUQxVLQE/s72-c/DSC_0176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-6248337613460462428</id><published>2011-07-01T21:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T21:31:59.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Times are Coming!</title><content type='html'>My parents got us a glider and ottoman for the new baby as a baby present! I am SUPER excited! However...I think Addy has already taken it over as her chair. She sits in it and says, "WEEEEEE." She has already been a big helper getting her little sisters stuff together, so hopefully it will stay that way once her sister gets here:) Thanks Mom and Dad!!!! I know Addy and I will BOTH be using this a TON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nb-diAE2K70/Tg6ChNYB4zI/AAAAAAAAAmE/kARRfv3p5ek/s1600/DSCN1928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624576491670070066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nb-diAE2K70/Tg6ChNYB4zI/AAAAAAAAAmE/kARRfv3p5ek/s320/DSCN1928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Yes, I am aware of the plastic on the ottoman...I'm afraid if I take it off, I'll get something on it:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-6248337613460462428?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/6248337613460462428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/07/fun-times-are-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6248337613460462428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6248337613460462428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/07/fun-times-are-coming.html' title='Fun Times are Coming!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nb-diAE2K70/Tg6ChNYB4zI/AAAAAAAAAmE/kARRfv3p5ek/s72-c/DSCN1928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7574519164780215135</id><published>2011-06-23T17:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:18:27.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Times with a almost 2 year old!</title><content type='html'>Between being pregnant, and keeping up with Addison- there is not much time to do anything else. The other day I was in the shower and I heard Addison come running in and she started going "Mmmm...Yummy." Knowing I had not given her anything to eat- I looked out of the shower curtain to find that the little princess went into the trash can and got out the leftover flatbread I had made a few nights before. She had the BIGGEST smile on her face- you could tell she was very proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621542437348170594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjRbwmZ7WAI/TgO7EAPr22I/AAAAAAAAAlc/wDhKB3cwcr8/s320/DSCN1906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621542441959965826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTqS2cBSV_E/TgO7ERbORII/AAAAAAAAAlk/ZS868-bDPPQ/s320/DSCN1911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison is becoming such a little lady. This was before church last Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621542455657549554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSY1xXEQHSo/TgO7FEc-zvI/AAAAAAAAAls/jQaQnWfRQS4/s320/DSCN1913.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addisons favorite summer treat has been BLUEBERRIES! Thank goodness Gaga and Papa have what seem like to be an endless supply on the blueberry plants. Addison has really loved going on and picking her own blueberries and eating them right off the vine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qZYPKzpDdw/TgO7FrmPnII/AAAAAAAAAl0/rBjwaaQa9pw/s1600/DSCN1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621542466165382274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qZYPKzpDdw/TgO7FrmPnII/AAAAAAAAAl0/rBjwaaQa9pw/s320/DSCN1916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy has quite the little personality on herself. She keeps James and I on our toes- and we find that most of the time we are laughing at all the fun things she is doing. As she gets older, it is so fun and exciting to see her excitement over new things. I find that I get excited before showing her something new- and her reactions just make your heart melt. We are very lucky to have such an amazing little girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7574519164780215135?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7574519164780215135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/06/fun-times-with-almost-2-year-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7574519164780215135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7574519164780215135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/06/fun-times-with-almost-2-year-old.html' title='Fun Times with a almost 2 year old!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjRbwmZ7WAI/TgO7EAPr22I/AAAAAAAAAlc/wDhKB3cwcr8/s72-c/DSCN1906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-8859930531654691181</id><published>2011-06-23T16:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T17:08:58.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mullet Be-Gone!</title><content type='html'>Well, I finally got the guts together to take Addy to get her mullet chopped off! I just couldn't bear the thought of my little girl growing up...old enough to need a hair cut. Here's a before shot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptFPuLaZX4w/TgO4iwQWJcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/7LPKn0uu-4k/s1600/DSCN1891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621539667097036226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptFPuLaZX4w/TgO4iwQWJcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/7LPKn0uu-4k/s320/DSCN1891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did really good until the lady put that thing around her neck. ha ha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcPgyzxWWSE/TgO4igUL8yI/AAAAAAAAAlM/nZXAlgOckZw/s1600/DSCN1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621539662818177826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcPgyzxWWSE/TgO4igUL8yI/AAAAAAAAAlM/nZXAlgOckZw/s320/DSCN1901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, the paper did not stay on...we didn't even manage to get a cutting gown on. Gaga was such a trooper she came along for moral support (for Addy, not me:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IYAxdtGbtX4/TgO4iZfDCKI/AAAAAAAAAlE/zk_FJoTwXZE/s1600/DSCN1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621539660984682658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IYAxdtGbtX4/TgO4iZfDCKI/AAAAAAAAAlE/zk_FJoTwXZE/s320/DSCN1902.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, Addy did a great job and her hair looks super cute. I must say- she was WAY more excited about getting to go out to eat afterwards with Gaga then her haircut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FaeHMToXDCI/TgO4h6FCNXI/AAAAAAAAAk8/nKZAW3peM5g/s1600/DSCN1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621539652554077554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FaeHMToXDCI/TgO4h6FCNXI/AAAAAAAAAk8/nKZAW3peM5g/s320/DSCN1904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-8859930531654691181?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/8859930531654691181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/06/mullet-be-gone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8859930531654691181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8859930531654691181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/06/mullet-be-gone.html' title='Mullet Be-Gone!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptFPuLaZX4w/TgO4iwQWJcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/7LPKn0uu-4k/s72-c/DSCN1891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7776875717791203540</id><published>2011-06-23T16:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T16:53:05.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girly Girl!</title><content type='html'>Addison has turned into quite the little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; girl. I was painting my toe nails the other day and she came in, got paint out of the cabinet and acted like she was painting her nails also. I thought I would give it a try (assuming she would scream about it being on her feet), and she LOVED it! We have since painted our toe nails several times...and she has even had Gaga paint her toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621535825992899858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-STnmRgDcBLQ/TgO1DLBwXRI/AAAAAAAAAk0/PNvZG-B6vGs/s320/DSCN1888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7776875717791203540?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7776875717791203540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/06/girly-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7776875717791203540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7776875717791203540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/06/girly-girl.html' title='Girly Girl!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-STnmRgDcBLQ/TgO1DLBwXRI/AAAAAAAAAk0/PNvZG-B6vGs/s72-c/DSCN1888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-8800858141533188964</id><published>2011-06-11T16:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:55:50.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter?!?!?</title><content type='html'>Well, Happy Easter! ha ha ha. I have got a lot of catching up to do! We were able to get together with Addy's cousins and dye &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; eggs. This was Addy's first experience- and well...maybe next year! She was more interested in playing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617078971155136738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YX-v62cJhWA/TfPfkE8EwOI/AAAAAAAAAkk/fG9vxNW1wLs/s320/DSCN1783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...And taking pictures with the camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617078975769739826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PxUiOXxg6RE/TfPfkWISAjI/AAAAAAAAAks/L7Eh0kFvMyc/s320/DSCN1791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great Easter, and Addy had a fun time on her second Easter Egg Hunt (the first didn't go so well). We were at my parents house (Justin-sitting) over Easter while they were out of town watching Natalie graduate. It turned out that because of my grandfathers unplanned visit to the emergency room, my mom came home early. So, we got to spend Easter morning with my mom, granny, Justin, and our little family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617078946202030322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YsA5dVcbOj0/TfPfin-ykPI/AAAAAAAAAkU/JM8K7IZt7fk/s320/DSCN1802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addy LOVES her Gaga, and she was very excited that she was there to celebrate Easter morning with us. Everything she got in her basket, and every &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; egg that she found had to be taken straight to Gaga. I love that she loves my mom so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617078953761798018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_uMMOXiNxM/TfPfjEJLd4I/AAAAAAAAAkc/O1S2R-Sxn3Y/s320/DSCN1811.JPG" /&gt;She had a great time finding the eggs. After every egg she found, she had to open it to see what was inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617078282449312194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg-b-xCjDHE/TfPe7_Tz2cI/AAAAAAAAAkE/8Q_Phi4bWC4/s320/DSCN1841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617078243692862882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFimmfs1q5A/TfPe5u7jXaI/AAAAAAAAAjs/y4RAx9VaXyU/s320/DSCN1824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Checking out her basket of goodies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ooJqdEN9PjA/TfPe9aRzGUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/3x3NtR8iDj0/s1600/DSCN1874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617078306868500802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ooJqdEN9PjA/TfPe9aRzGUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/3x3NtR8iDj0/s320/DSCN1874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617078248472748178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vG8kQogwSA0/TfPe6AvKoJI/AAAAAAAAAj0/wqBMYYXeD2g/s320/DSCN1832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy even gave her some fruit snacks early in the morning! She has turned into quite the Daddy's little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_Z_Q4J9dHE/TfPe6ZglvoI/AAAAAAAAAj8/AvO93RuSNb4/s1600/DSCN1840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617078255122497154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_Z_Q4J9dHE/TfPe6ZglvoI/AAAAAAAAAj8/AvO93RuSNb4/s320/DSCN1840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Time just keeps flying by so quickly. I am slowly trying to get the blog updated before this new little girl decides to join our world!:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-8800858141533188964?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/8800858141533188964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/06/easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8800858141533188964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8800858141533188964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/06/easter.html' title='Easter?!?!?'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YX-v62cJhWA/TfPfkE8EwOI/AAAAAAAAAkk/fG9vxNW1wLs/s72-c/DSCN1783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-5592250591784985328</id><published>2011-04-16T14:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T14:59:57.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Egg Hunting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well we woke up this morning to freezing cold weather! We decided to brave the weather and take Addison to her very first Easter Egg Hunt! She seemed to be really excited about the eggs (or that her Gaga and Papa were there) until...the hunt started! ha ha. She really liked holding her basket- but she totally lost it when we put a egg in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEmnI_2HnUc/TanwbNpXtUI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/f3d-Fuidgd8/s1600/DSCN1697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596268362294867266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEmnI_2HnUc/TanwbNpXtUI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/f3d-Fuidgd8/s320/DSCN1697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As soon as they said go, Addy started crying and wanted to be held. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBpOsnqZFos/Tanwa5CDMyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UOvgcSJeB1M/s1600/DSCN1720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596268356761236258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBpOsnqZFos/Tanwa5CDMyI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UOvgcSJeB1M/s320/DSCN1720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did manage to snag her a few eggs. Once she decided that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; egg hunting wasn't so bad- all the eggs were gone! So, we took her eggs back out and threw them on the ground- and she had her own egg hunt! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AB9TImK9ZQM/TanwaipJexI/AAAAAAAAAjA/E0bAul0j4yM/s1600/DSCN1728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596268350751210258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AB9TImK9ZQM/TanwaipJexI/AAAAAAAAAjA/E0bAul0j4yM/s320/DSCN1728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She had a fun time picking up the eggs and putting them in her basket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jjej2RXrCqY/TanwaVG_V7I/AAAAAAAAAi4/p8H3u2eCRlc/s1600/DSCN1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596268347118278578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jjej2RXrCqY/TanwaVG_V7I/AAAAAAAAAi4/p8H3u2eCRlc/s320/DSCN1732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r3UZFzwGRhM/TanwZw6TkAI/AAAAAAAAAiw/3dmXOKjvzkE/s1600/DSCN1736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596268337401401346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r3UZFzwGRhM/TanwZw6TkAI/AAAAAAAAAiw/3dmXOKjvzkE/s320/DSCN1736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was happy with her little eggs...once her daddy showed her there was candy inside of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6PYV4ctED8/TanvrHezKYI/AAAAAAAAAio/6tEIaudsnDQ/s1600/DSCN1745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596267536006195586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6PYV4ctED8/TanvrHezKYI/AAAAAAAAAio/6tEIaudsnDQ/s320/DSCN1745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They also had a petting zoo. Addy was really interested in the animals, but she did not want to touch or feed them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BGW6jmi0Jv0/TanvqmZRL1I/AAAAAAAAAig/nIaaXQVGWI0/s1600/DSCN1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596267527124627282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BGW6jmi0Jv0/TanvqmZRL1I/AAAAAAAAAig/nIaaXQVGWI0/s320/DSCN1758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She realized all you had to do is give daddy an egg and he'd open it and give her the candy on the inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg0uXU3zWqc/TanvqV3RMCI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Uw0nXd9ImE0/s1600/DSCN1777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596267522687053858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg0uXU3zWqc/TanvqV3RMCI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Uw0nXd9ImE0/s320/DSCN1777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If Gaga is around, Addy has to be right next to her. She was in heaven when she got to have Gaga and Daddy hold her hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGnI4ZZ6LjA/TanvqDWuKYI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/GxAiOjSRm44/s1600/DSCN1780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596267517718702466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGnI4ZZ6LjA/TanvqDWuKYI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/GxAiOjSRm44/s320/DSCN1780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa was a good sport for coming out in the freezing cold for the egg hunt. Him and Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Justie&lt;/span&gt; cheered Addy on the whole time. She sure does love her Papa (and the pocket full of M&amp;amp;M's he usually carries around with him:)). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v1np84xbjx0/TanvpzJA7vI/AAAAAAAAAiI/4eisroBhOBg/s1600/DSCN1782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596267513366245106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v1np84xbjx0/TanvpzJA7vI/AAAAAAAAAiI/4eisroBhOBg/s320/DSCN1782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Overall, it was such a fun day. We stayed and watched cousin Hailey and Lauren hunt their eggs and ended the day with a fun lunch with the family. Holidays seem like they get less and less exciting as you get older until you have kids of your own. I find myself getting more and more excited about each holiday that comes up so that I can celebrate it with Addison. She is at such a fun age where everything is so exciting! She is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; the joy of our lives (and the center of our lives:)). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-5592250591784985328?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/5592250591784985328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-egg-hunting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/5592250591784985328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/5592250591784985328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-egg-hunting.html' title='Easter Egg Hunting!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OEmnI_2HnUc/TanwbNpXtUI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/f3d-Fuidgd8/s72-c/DSCN1697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7823841544054678209</id><published>2011-04-16T14:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T14:29:54.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April...Already!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow, I cannot believe it is already April! So much has happened since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;...and we have not been very good at capturing the moments on camera! Addy is 21 months old now- with the attitude of a 4 year old. We like to blame it on her daddy. Since the last blog, we found out that Addy is going to have a new little sister! We have been spending a lot of time packing up the "extra" stuff around the house, and are in the process of turning our guest room/office into a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; room/office. Wait...I mean I AM in the process! ha ha. Here are a few pictures of Addy! We get this a lot. The hands, the face...there is normally some kind of talk that comes with it. This is her "Duh, I cannot believe you did that" look. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596263747918140850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m9XlpMS6kkY/TansOnwOlbI/AAAAAAAAAh4/9GGShDSVHW0/s320/DSCN1685.JPG" /&gt; Now that we are getting into spring clothes, I have been getting the camera out more often for some cute new pictures. Except, I have to run around the house to get a good picture. All the ones I get are either of her running at me, or when I bend down to get a picture- Addy thinks she needs to bend down also. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596263744086917394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QYowm9o8ZD4/TansOZeywRI/AAAAAAAAAhw/BZydM-SlqyY/s320/DSCN1682.JPG" /&gt; This is totally one of my favorites. Addison has graduated from her high chair to a booster seat (thanks Mama Mary for the booster:)). She feels like such a big girl and grins from ear to ear when she gets to sit at the table with James and I. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD5APJcV70s/TansPA_cXVI/AAAAAAAAAiA/rp3TYLaZrcU/s1600/DSCN1688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596263754692844882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mD5APJcV70s/TansPA_cXVI/AAAAAAAAAiA/rp3TYLaZrcU/s320/DSCN1688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There have been so many fun things that Addy is doing- I wish we could capture every one of them...especially for all our family out of town. Addison is keeping us both on our toes- and keeps us laughing on a daily basis! I am hoping that I'll get better at blogging. More pictures to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7823841544054678209?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7823841544054678209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/04/aprilalready.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7823841544054678209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7823841544054678209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/04/aprilalready.html' title='April...Already!!!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m9XlpMS6kkY/TansOnwOlbI/AAAAAAAAAh4/9GGShDSVHW0/s72-c/DSCN1685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-2901974458134140868</id><published>2011-01-04T13:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T14:19:12.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Whew...it's so hard to believe that Christmas has already came and gone!  Although, I must say- it is nice to have it out of the way for the year:)  On Christmas Eve we went over to my parents house for a light dinner and visiting.  Addy got to open up one present, she doesn't seem to sure about getting pajamas.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558420242901621170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN5wtp92bI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VPhrUG6hQ7U/s320/DSCN1534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Magraws&lt;/span&gt; and Papa's Addy got to play a little bit before going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558420245126218018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN5w18WgSI/AAAAAAAAAgM/gNZ4rTQ79cg/s320/DSCN1538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tree with the presents that Santa brought Addison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558420251196020322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN5xMjgVmI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5avbuEzzWN8/s320/DSCN1545.JPG" /&gt; One of the biggest hits was an Elmo phone.  Addy has an obsession with phones and putting things to her ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558420255621286786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN5xdCki4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/VUDtGq9LIeA/s320/DSCN1561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She also got a cool touch and feel puzzle- I didn't realize it was touch, feel, AND TASTE when I bought it:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558420261716765122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN5xzv2KcI/AAAAAAAAAgk/0xdvlGtG694/s320/DSCN1568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pulling&lt;/span&gt; stuff out of her stocking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558421105042047170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN6i5YQwMI/AAAAAAAAAg0/3eL8ja4IKMI/s320/DSCN1572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Opening &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Poppi&lt;/span&gt; and Mimi's gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558421107282069074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN6jBuUxlI/AAAAAAAAAg8/PhZD0DoWOl4/s320/DSCN1574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were very fortunate that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Magraw&lt;/span&gt;, Papa, Nana, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Justie&lt;/span&gt; were able to come over and watch Addy open her presents on Christmas morning.  Addy was giving everyone kisses before they left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558421112585647538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN6jVey9bI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Ii51hf_xd3g/s320/DSCN1586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed over to my parents again for lunch.  We had about 25 family members over- so needless to say, there is never a dull moment.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558421115726385666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN6jhLm0gI/AAAAAAAAAhM/jv0J5wmxrAU/s320/DSCN1593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Magraw&lt;/span&gt; and Papa got Addison her own baby and stroller...notice the baby on the floor behind the stroller.  ha ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558421589861611122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN6_HeQNnI/AAAAAAAAAhU/dQ-zhT1LdW8/s320/DSCN1599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a fun filled day, we all needed a good nights rest.  Addy loves cuddling with her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dada&lt;/span&gt; while they watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;.  This time, the baby got to cuddle too:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558421594840692226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN6_aBW9gI/AAAAAAAAAhc/0g_joBxLwYE/s320/DSCN1612.JPG" /&gt;We fill very blessed to have had such an amazing Christmas.  We wish we could have been with all our family!  We hope you all had an amazing Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-2901974458134140868?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/2901974458134140868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/01/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/2901974458134140868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/2901974458134140868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2011/01/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TSN5wtp92bI/AAAAAAAAAgE/VPhrUG6hQ7U/s72-c/DSCN1534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-4168634708050519040</id><published>2010-12-23T13:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T13:42:42.039-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Beginning to look a lot like Christmas...</title><content type='html'>Well, a few weeks ago, I finally got the tree up.  I did it during Addy's nap so I wouldn't have a extra little helper.  I couldn't wait when she woke up to bring her in and get this GREAT reaction from the tree!  Let's just say, Addy is terrified of grass, trees, anything that deals with "nature."  This is as close as she will get to the tree, and by the look on her face- this is obviously to close.  The plus is, I'm not having to constantly tell her to stop playing with the ornaments, and she hasn't even attempted to touch one present UNDER the tree.  ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553963328229881026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TROkOIqwNMI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/pX33R5V6TGU/s320/DSCN1484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;- I totally just had to add this picture because this Addy...ALL THE TIME!  She's constantly shouting out all sorts of words and long sentences in her vocabulary.  I don't know what she was trying to tell me- and I think it's probably best that I don't know!:)  (Just imagine that little hand pointing too.:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553963333178429490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TROkObGlEDI/AAAAAAAAAfY/oMmLjaIQmY4/s320/DSCN1491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a professional WALKER on our hands.  She has gotten fast, and when the camera is out- it's full speed ahead to get to the camera before the picture is taken.  Plus, look at that ADORABLE &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pea coat&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TROkO-6mgQI/AAAAAAAAAfw/5Yqnoit6l9I/s1600/DSCN1512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553963342791868674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TROkO-6mgQI/AAAAAAAAAfw/5Yqnoit6l9I/s320/DSCN1512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addy got to have Audrey over to play while Kerstin went to help out at church.  This was probably not the most exciting thing in the world to Audrey- but Addison is in LOVE with her!  After dinner, Audrey was running around the kitchen and Addy just would run behind her, and then start laughing hysterically.  We had a fun time with Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TROkOkEh-uI/AAAAAAAAAfo/dum0lK4XmZw/s1600/DSCN1507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553963335585757922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TROkOkEh-uI/AAAAAAAAAfo/dum0lK4XmZw/s320/DSCN1507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This would be my child's expression every time Audrey is around!  That is a happy yell!  ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TROkOtz_eCI/AAAAAAAAAfg/_mAdWx8ccbw/s1600/DSCN1504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553963338200741922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TROkOtz_eCI/AAAAAAAAAfg/_mAdWx8ccbw/s320/DSCN1504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-4168634708050519040?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/4168634708050519040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4168634708050519040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4168634708050519040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning to look a lot like Christmas...'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TROkOIqwNMI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/pX33R5V6TGU/s72-c/DSCN1484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-2113511278307835173</id><published>2010-12-04T14:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T14:44:15.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Early Christmas</title><content type='html'>Addison got a special surprise Thursday.  Her first Christmas delivery from Grandma McBride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqnWyU5uBI/AAAAAAAAAew/L2eRvsSdNzk/s1600/DSCN1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546929900968589330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqnWyU5uBI/AAAAAAAAAew/L2eRvsSdNzk/s320/DSCN1478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She got a dancing snowman and the book Frosty the Snowman.   She LOVES the dancing snowman. She's constantly pushing the button, and then knocking it over so it cannot dance anymore.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546929552778861906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqnChOAHVI/AAAAAAAAAeg/TvlM2OPGwaQ/s320/DSCN1483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frosty starts dancing- and Addy just starts laughing.  It's the cutest thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqnC6LjApI/AAAAAAAAAeo/vXbeeC7wGMc/s1600/DSCN1481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546929559479452306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqnC6LjApI/AAAAAAAAAeo/vXbeeC7wGMc/s320/DSCN1481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Grandma for the present.  It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; has made Addison's year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-2113511278307835173?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/2113511278307835173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-early-christmas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/2113511278307835173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/2113511278307835173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-early-christmas.html' title='Merry Early Christmas'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqnWyU5uBI/AAAAAAAAAew/L2eRvsSdNzk/s72-c/DSCN1478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7967182226343237679</id><published>2010-12-04T14:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T14:29:31.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Much Needed Vacation</title><content type='html'>James and I left Addison for an entire week and headed to Illinois for vacation.  This was the first time that I have left Addison overnight- and it was for like 8 days.  I did better then I expected, and Addison, well- she was totally happy and content being with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Magraw&lt;/span&gt; and Papa.  On the way to Chicago we ran across an Amish country.  It was so fun to see.  We of course had to stop, and hang with the Amish for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546922741732420834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqg2EF_LOI/AAAAAAAAAd4/pxIzFSytWYg/s320/DSCN1414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went the Navy Pier once we were in Chicago.  It was not as exciting at this time of year- but it was super pretty being on the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546922750809343858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqg2l6GB3I/AAAAAAAAAeA/GZGn33STNa8/s320/DSCN1422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Park they have this huge mirror looking bean.  It was really cool to be able to see the sky line through the reflection.  They also had a outdoor skating rink at the park.  I was super excited- since that was always something I wanted to do- but it wasn't open yet:(  Next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546922755468704674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqg23Q-O6I/AAAAAAAAAeI/9s9EX1PxLHE/s320/DSCN1426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hit the aquarium- and this fish reminded me of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Snooki's&lt;/span&gt; poof on Jersey Shore...so of course, it had to make the blog:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546922761496904514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqg3NuNQ0I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/plBg_86dGwA/s320/DSCN1452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a lot packed into 4 days in Chicago...and I really should get better about documenting with pictures.  After we left Chicago, we headed to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nauvoo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt;.  They have ton of church sites from when Joseph Smith and the saints lived there- before they headed to Salt Lake.  I remember going to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nauvoo&lt;/span&gt; a few times as a child, but never really enjoyed it as much as I did this time.  It was nice to go back as an adult- and gain a fuller understanding of what the saints went through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqg3VRLDTI/AAAAAAAAAeY/GrXgRXKxnJ0/s1600/DSCN1468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546922763522608434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqg3VRLDTI/AAAAAAAAAeY/GrXgRXKxnJ0/s320/DSCN1468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; James and I had a great time on vacation.  Although we missed Addison, it was so nice to get away and just be together...and do things without entertaining a 1 year old:)  I am grateful for parents who are willing to baby-sit for the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7967182226343237679?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7967182226343237679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/12/much-needed-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7967182226343237679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7967182226343237679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/12/much-needed-vacation.html' title='A Much Needed Vacation'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TPqg2EF_LOI/AAAAAAAAAd4/pxIzFSytWYg/s72-c/DSCN1414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-6571789646457727301</id><published>2010-11-05T00:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T16:25:29.915-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew...October!</title><content type='html'>Well, now that it is December- I thought I should go ahead and put up our October pictures.  ha ha.  We had a lot of fun in October with a lot of Harvest celebrating:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got invited to go to Tom's Farm with some friends.  It was a fun night of a pumpkin patch, hayride, cooking out, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt;!  It was the first time we have ever been out there, and we had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535935273629552402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOXzPw-jxI/AAAAAAAAAc4/qPXhBDkEuLk/s320/DSCN1333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison takes every opportunity to ride on her daddy's shoulders...and wave at people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535935256678560018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOXyQni8RI/AAAAAAAAAcw/PfGqDAKiCcA/s320/DSCN1334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got 3 pumpkins at the pumpkin patch and had a fun time carving them.  Addy was not too sure about the pumpkins- and she didn't want anything to do with the seeds on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535935253447335394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOXyElKXeI/AAAAAAAAAco/B-N0xd8atg8/s320/DSCN1343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535935233920178034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOXw71hl3I/AAAAAAAAAcg/zRfIZwmIg0g/s320/DSCN1346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did love the finished product.  She had her very own pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535935226474707730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOXwgGYuxI/AAAAAAAAAcY/PmFb3yFezZA/s320/DSCN1360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy with our pro-carver:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535936484563199682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOY5u2DpsI/AAAAAAAAAdA/ETRO-sQ5yCs/s320/DSCN1361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished pumpkins.  It's been years since I have carved a pumpkin- and we had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535936485709913698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOY5zHdHmI/AAAAAAAAAdI/vjsyd92HDuA/s320/DSCN1377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a Chili-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cook off&lt;/span&gt;/Festival at church the night before Halloween.  Addison loved watching the other kids run around.  She was applauding the winners of the contest at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535936493416233570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOY6P0yOmI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Fgsfo2wrBxY/s320/DSCN1383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, James will smile:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535936494109963170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOY6SaLs6I/AAAAAAAAAdY/LoWZ7Ount8o/s320/DSCN1391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison is still too young to really understand the concept of trick-or-treating.  James and I decided that we would dress her up and head to visit granny and papa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;moore&lt;/span&gt;, and grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mc&lt;/span&gt;.  Addy was the perfect little bumble bee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535936498683167810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOY6jchREI/AAAAAAAAAdg/lVUHDb-oAsg/s320/DSCN1393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving granny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;moore&lt;/span&gt; kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535937437393924466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOZxMamsXI/AAAAAAAAAdo/67dI5OoaJYg/s320/DSCN1399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison and Grandma McBride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOZxYQUCbI/AAAAAAAAAdw/_p4yxDaQUA8/s1600/DSCN1411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535937440571984306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOZxYQUCbI/AAAAAAAAAdw/_p4yxDaQUA8/s320/DSCN1411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't really have a ton of memories from Halloween as a child.  The one thing I do remember- is my parents would always load us up in the car and go trick-or-treating to our grandparents.  As I am older, and look back on these times- it makes me grateful for my parents and the traditions that we had growing up.  It really goes back to the family...which is the most important thing in this world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-6571789646457727301?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/6571789646457727301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/11/whewoctober.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6571789646457727301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6571789646457727301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/11/whewoctober.html' title='Whew...October!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TNOXzPw-jxI/AAAAAAAAAc4/qPXhBDkEuLk/s72-c/DSCN1333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-6346776604448004304</id><published>2010-10-13T13:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T14:12:08.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is the time going?!?!</title><content type='html'>It seems just like yesterday, I posted...but as you can see- I am a super slacker!  Every day is a new adventure with Addison.  She has learned how to get in the kitchen trash can, all the cabinets, flush the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt;, and her favorite- throwing her food on the floor to let you know she has had enough.  Her are some pictures of her recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy knows that when daddy has something to eat- he will share NO MATTER what it is.  Unfortunately for her, she was not a fan of the hot sauce daddy was eating on his chicken the other night.  She scoots up to the couch and whines at Daddy until he picks her up- and then she sits next to him and eats, and drinks- whatever he is having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527607207828940370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TLYBeBCIZlI/AAAAAAAAAbY/ePs_wZK4gpA/s320/DSCN1226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her birthday, Addison's great grandparents- on my side, gave her this cute little car.  It has been so hot that I've had it in the guest bedroom.  The other day, she wheeled it out, scooted it out, all by herself to the kitchen...and got a better look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527607217500317154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TLYBelD95eI/AAAAAAAAAbg/ySc7kUEDzNo/s320/DSCN1230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally caved in and took her for a ride in her car!  Needless to say, she loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527607233335173874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TLYBfgDSovI/AAAAAAAAAbo/3zogSmJF8CA/s320/DSCN1234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; she saw headlights of a car...she waved!!  It was adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527607240759813890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TLYBf7tdpwI/AAAAAAAAAbw/6SqUp6siUvc/s320/DSCN1243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a new adventure for Addison.  She got to lick the beaters- for the FIRST time ever!  Being the sweets-a-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;holic&lt;/span&gt; like her momma...she loved it- and pitched a fit when it was all gone.  She sure did have a fun time with that beater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527607490200269170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TLYBuc8s8XI/AAAAAAAAAcA/_ME5W-oNy-I/s320/DSCN1302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought that was the best thing ever...next to Papa always giving her ice-cream!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527607247073733666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TLYBgTO0bCI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IbNUG1rFZaE/s320/DSCN1293.JPG" /&gt; I feel like Addy is finally giving us a run for our money.  She gets into everything, and even is getting a little attitude- that she must have picked up from her daddy.  :)  Although days can be challenging sometimes- she melts our hearts with every smile, laugh, hug, and every kiss that she gives.  Every day I feel so blessed to be able to spend with her- and watch her learn new things.  She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; keeps me on my toes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-6346776604448004304?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/6346776604448004304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-is-time-going.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6346776604448004304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6346776604448004304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-is-time-going.html' title='Where is the time going?!?!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TLYBeBCIZlI/AAAAAAAAAbY/ePs_wZK4gpA/s72-c/DSCN1226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7978859861063314425</id><published>2010-09-10T15:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T15:55:48.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SLOW DOWN ADDY!!!</title><content type='html'>Our little baby is growing up SO FAST!  Most days I think to myself...slow down Addy!  I can hardly keep up!:)  Our newest adventure is climbing on EVERYTHING!  She loves to be on the floor exploring, and loves even more when she finds something to climb on so she can stand up like a big girl.  Addy is not walking yet- but she holds on and walks to what she wants.  She will be walking before we know it!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515387857333534226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqYCNLePhI/AAAAAAAAAas/Z1X9rwgD4Xo/s320/DSCN1184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison has a love for shoes.  Love in...trying to put them on, put things in them, eating them, throwing them...you name it- she's done it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515387892656668210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqYEQxKfjI/AAAAAAAAAbE/AnDslk56ajM/s320/DSCN1200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out them pearly whites!:)  Addison is up to 8 TEETH!  She has been pretty fussy lately, and we are pretty sure she's got another 4-5 teeth coming in all at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515387863743039218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqYClDnhvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/TgeWPDS0GQo/s320/DSCN1185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has finally decided it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to climb through her toy house.  She loves this thing!  I totally recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515387886864730402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqYD7MQiSI/AAAAAAAAAa8/4dOOt7culkA/s320/DSCN1197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison likes to ring the doorbell, and quickly look around the house to see that the other light came on also.  She will sit and do this like 20 times, and just laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515382455548826274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqTHx9o0qI/AAAAAAAAAaE/9ylG8xdsARQ/s320/DSCN1210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her next favorite game...opening drawers!  It's always a surprise as to what we find in her drawers also.  She loves to open them up and throw her toys in them, and shut them.  (Thanks Aunt Jami for the super cute clothes:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqYE5phIGI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Es_BXz7cv0k/s1600/DSCN1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515387903630450786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqYE5phIGI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Es_BXz7cv0k/s320/DSCN1205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture was too cute to pass up.  Thanks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Popi&lt;/span&gt; and Mimi for the cute outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515382468091203362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqTIgr-TyI/AAAAAAAAAaM/39BmUYyfcV8/s320/DSCN1211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other morning I walked in to get Addison out of bed.  This is what I saw.  Yes, it was a little creepy to me as well!  Addy has finally learned how to sit up on her own...which has impacted her sleeping habits!  Of course I saw this, and ran to get the camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515382477085179794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqTJCMTf5I/AAAAAAAAAaU/jH7eNfcQj6w/s320/DSCN1221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got the camera- turned the lights on...and had proof that little Addy had sat herself up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515382491762066034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqTJ43jAnI/AAAAAAAAAac/luZOFD-oMFE/s320/DSCN1223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's not all folks!  This kid has tricks!!!  I turned around to put the camera down... and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WAH&lt;/span&gt; LA!  She is standing up, waiting on me to get her!  (I quickly lowered her bed to the lowest notch...:)).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515382502641186578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqTKhZVNxI/AAAAAAAAAak/-McU5DeCNH8/s320/DSCN1225.JPG" /&gt; Sorry it has taken so long to post.  Addy is not only busy herself, she is keeping her mommy and daddy very busy as well.  Right now is such a fun time with our little girl.  Everyday she is doing something new, and something fun.  I love being able to stay home with Addison, I don't know what I would do if I had to miss all this excitement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7978859861063314425?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7978859861063314425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/09/slow-down-addy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7978859861063314425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7978859861063314425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/09/slow-down-addy.html' title='SLOW DOWN ADDY!!!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TIqYCNLePhI/AAAAAAAAAas/Z1X9rwgD4Xo/s72-c/DSCN1184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-8168535223722315384</id><published>2010-07-30T09:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T10:05:54.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's My Party...</title><content type='html'>Addison had a great birthday party!  She had all of her aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, and even great grandparents there to celebrate.  We grilled out, opened presents, and had cake and ice-cream.  Addison was so good- all day long.  The perfect little hostess:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't pull out the camera until present time...Addy loved the gigantic ball that she got.  She loves to kick it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLoGIZtiVI/AAAAAAAAAZs/bTygMHXEqxE/s1600/DSCN1107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499713287004981586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLoGIZtiVI/AAAAAAAAAZs/bTygMHXEqxE/s320/DSCN1107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLoFo0j7XI/AAAAAAAAAZk/vnwp-StAprI/s1600/DSCN1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499713278527663474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLoFo0j7XI/AAAAAAAAAZk/vnwp-StAprI/s320/DSCN1102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has not mastered how to make the animals pop up...but she is a pro at shutting them back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLoFRiGY7I/AAAAAAAAAZc/QZo1V-OQyoM/s1600/DSCN1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499713272276214706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLoFRiGY7I/AAAAAAAAAZc/QZo1V-OQyoM/s320/DSCN1105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather, Brenda, and Mae gave Addy a HUGE horse.  She was not sure about it at first, but she loves it.  Now, she does not have to ask her Daddy for a pony someday:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLoE8xzxqI/AAAAAAAAAZU/-JqPJq2Np80/s1600/DSCN1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499713266704959138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLoE8xzxqI/AAAAAAAAAZU/-JqPJq2Np80/s320/DSCN1111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison's great grandparents bought her a push around buggy.  She thought it was so fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnJD2z1dI/AAAAAAAAAZM/VBJhPLHPb_w/s1600/DSCN1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499712237812831698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnJD2z1dI/AAAAAAAAAZM/VBJhPLHPb_w/s320/DSCN1117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting the prices on birthday cakes- I decided to enlist my mom and make Addison her cake.  It did not look like Buddy did it, off of Cake Boss, but it turned out really cute.  I enjoyed spending the day with my mom making it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnIo9wubI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Uaipt6TR8bI/s1600/DSCN1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499712230594230706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnIo9wubI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Uaipt6TR8bI/s320/DSCN1083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison was quite the entertainer.  She saw her big cupcake- opened up big, and went right for it!!!  She got more icing then anything...but went back for seconds, thirds, fourths...etc:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnILur94I/AAAAAAAAAY8/MtEh6tHyVjY/s1600/DSCN1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499712222746376066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnILur94I/AAAAAAAAAY8/MtEh6tHyVjY/s320/DSCN1130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was the little mess when she was finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnHz1tfyI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Ilvsnj5miMk/s1600/DSCN1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499712216333385506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnHz1tfyI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Ilvsnj5miMk/s320/DSCN1137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison just couldn't even stop to take a family picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnHT7eA9I/AAAAAAAAAYs/W0BusSqj7-I/s1600/DSCN1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499712207767602130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLnHT7eA9I/AAAAAAAAAYs/W0BusSqj7-I/s320/DSCN1139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had such a fun day celebrating Addisons birthday.  We feel so blessed to live so close to our family, and James Dad and step mom were even able to drive to come celebrate with us.  It is hard to believe that Addy is already a year old.  This past year has gone by so fast- and it has truly been an amazing year.  We cannot wait to see what this year has in store for our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-8168535223722315384?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/8168535223722315384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-my-party.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8168535223722315384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8168535223722315384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-my-party.html' title='It&apos;s My Party...'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFLoGIZtiVI/AAAAAAAAAZs/bTygMHXEqxE/s72-c/DSCN1107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-6969319166294823097</id><published>2010-07-29T17:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T17:26:36.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday, Addison!</title><content type='html'>Addison had a great birthday and a great party!  Here are some pictures from the week of her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison got a pretty new birthday dress to wear to church on Sunday.  (you can't see the dress very well- but she was too cute in the picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH-onQ7iXI/AAAAAAAAAX8/VCcukRO98O8/s1600/DSCN0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499456593684302194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH-onQ7iXI/AAAAAAAAAX8/VCcukRO98O8/s320/DSCN0990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was not sure about opening her presents, but she did enjoy ripping the paper:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH-oNlRbqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/LeMQv9Z6YTc/s1600/DSCN1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499456586790301346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH-oNlRbqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/LeMQv9Z6YTc/s320/DSCN1008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She LOVED her glow warm.  Well, she was not too sure about it at first.  Now, she sleeps with it every night, and even at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nap time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH-n1lW7JI/AAAAAAAAAXs/owlsQsMtJso/s1600/DSCN1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499456580348210322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH-n1lW7JI/AAAAAAAAAXs/owlsQsMtJso/s320/DSCN1019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was in need of a new bath toy.  She got 5 fish with a net to catch them in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7EuitMUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/tehzWtGJSVA/s1600/DSCN1035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499452678627733826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7EuitMUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/tehzWtGJSVA/s320/DSCN1035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7EUrR90I/AAAAAAAAAXc/OO1Gmj0DIGc/s1600/DSCN1030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499452671684376386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7EUrR90I/AAAAAAAAAXc/OO1Gmj0DIGc/s320/DSCN1030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate, we took her to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Baskin&lt;/span&gt; Robbins to get her first WHOLE scoop of ice cream.  She was in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7DiRFGJI/AAAAAAAAAXU/6QXBndkwHpU/s1600/DSCN1057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499452658152708242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7DiRFGJI/AAAAAAAAAXU/6QXBndkwHpU/s320/DSCN1057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No surprise...she ate the entire bowl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7DMxQdGI/AAAAAAAAAXM/2DmZTOBiiYs/s1600/DSCN1069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499452652382090338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7DMxQdGI/AAAAAAAAAXM/2DmZTOBiiYs/s320/DSCN1069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home kind of late- but she insisted on trying her new bath toy.  She did great putting her fish in the net!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7Ch3MWPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/H_9lrNUsWi8/s1600/DSCN1077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499452640864262386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH7Ch3MWPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/H_9lrNUsWi8/s320/DSCN1077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a fun birthday!  Addison could not wait for her big party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-6969319166294823097?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/6969319166294823097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-1st-birthday-addison.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6969319166294823097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6969319166294823097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-1st-birthday-addison.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday, Addison!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TFH-onQ7iXI/AAAAAAAAAX8/VCcukRO98O8/s72-c/DSCN0990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-3702843603141588059</id><published>2010-06-30T15:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T16:00:38.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun!</title><content type='html'>I feel like such a slacker updating the blog.  However, my goal is one post a month:)  Addison is getting close to celebrating her 1 YEAR BIRTHDAY!!!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WOOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WOOT&lt;/span&gt;!  She is doing so many new and fun things- it is hard to list everything.  I think the most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;distinctive&lt;/span&gt; thing about this child- is she has the appetite of a horse!!!  She will eat, and eat, and eat, and continue eating until you take her food away- which always ends a screaming match.  And if its ice- cream...there is not calming her down.  It has gotten so bad- that I normal decide to not even give her a bite most of the time- to avoid the headache.  Addy is getting into everything (as much as you can when your not crawling- or walking:))...and even getting her daddy's little attitude:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess she is afraid you will take her food away.  So, she always has BOTH hands full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutzaCu_vI/AAAAAAAAAW0/9wNW_DVFUE0/s1600/DSCN0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671669556805362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutzaCu_vI/AAAAAAAAAW0/9wNW_DVFUE0/s320/DSCN0880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; museum for their 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday celebration.  We had a great time!  Cousin Lauren LOVES Addison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCuty-WTjuI/AAAAAAAAAWs/RDk2GXBnx-w/s1600/DSCN0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671662122700514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCuty-WTjuI/AAAAAAAAAWs/RDk2GXBnx-w/s320/DSCN0892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a trip to see James' Dad and step-mom, and decided to make a stop in Nashville for the night.  We decided to go to the park and see the Parthenon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutxXqm1II/AAAAAAAAAWk/1cBeS8SW3mI/s1600/DSCN0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671634558997634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutxXqm1II/AAAAAAAAAWk/1cBeS8SW3mI/s320/DSCN0916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison has a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fascination&lt;/span&gt; with yanking hair, and taking sunglasses.  James managed to get both in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutVoFie0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Uv9F2esnBVs/s1600/DSCN0926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671157930588994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutVoFie0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Uv9F2esnBVs/s320/DSCN0926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She obviously won the fight for the sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutVcXxCdI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Zk46TRKGHgg/s1600/DSCN0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671154785814994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutVcXxCdI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Zk46TRKGHgg/s320/DSCN0930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the Nashville Zoo in the 100 degree weather.  Addison had a fun time getting close and personal with the billy goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutU6kzQ0I/AAAAAAAAAWM/RMIuzPY-6lw/s1600/DSCN0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671145713681218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutU6kzQ0I/AAAAAAAAAWM/RMIuzPY-6lw/s320/DSCN0936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought this would be a good photo op...but Daddy is very distracting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutUb9NxPI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jDQIVp2v2xw/s1600/DSCN0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671137494582514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutUb9NxPI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jDQIVp2v2xw/s320/DSCN0945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we roll...laid back with one foot up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutTzdFD7I/AAAAAAAAAV8/VSY7vs7cnow/s1600/DSCN0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671126622375858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutTzdFD7I/AAAAAAAAAV8/VSY7vs7cnow/s320/DSCN0952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-3702843603141588059?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/3702843603141588059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-fun.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/3702843603141588059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/3702843603141588059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/TCutzaCu_vI/AAAAAAAAAW0/9wNW_DVFUE0/s72-c/DSCN0880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7125341946328490449</id><published>2010-05-07T15:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T15:34:11.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We knew it would happen one day...</title><content type='html'>Well...we knew it would happen one day.  You just hope that it doesn't:)  I was at church Wednesday night and took my brother home afterwards.  I had just left my parents house when I got a phone call from James, with Addison crying in the background (this is not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unusual&lt;/span&gt;:)).  James told me that he had put Addy in her high chair so he could clean out her bathtub.  He heard her say, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt;"- which is really more like "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ja&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ja&lt;/span&gt;" and he got excited and turned around and said, "ADDY!"  About that time she was already looking at the ground.  She fell out of her high chair and hit the tile floor!!!!  Scared to death I drove 80 the rest of the way home to find my sweet little girl- and frantic husband.  Addison had a HUGE upper lip, and had started bleeding out of her nose.  We called the doctor and they told us we needed to take her to the ER.  So, 2 hours later, a $100 poorer, we heard the news that James knew all along...Addison was fine, perfect, wonderful (in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt;. opinion).  A day later, this is what the outcome is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S-R36wHwueI/AAAAAAAAAV0/nMM4O2MC2Gg/s1600/DSCN0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468627698768198114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S-R36wHwueI/AAAAAAAAAV0/nMM4O2MC2Gg/s320/DSCN0809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bruised&lt;/span&gt; nose, and busted lip.  We do feel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; blessed that this all the damage that was done.  We both know it could have been a lot worse, and we are so grateful that it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7125341946328490449?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7125341946328490449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-knew-it-would-happen-one-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7125341946328490449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7125341946328490449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-knew-it-would-happen-one-day.html' title='We knew it would happen one day...'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S-R36wHwueI/AAAAAAAAAV0/nMM4O2MC2Gg/s72-c/DSCN0809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7165709075374536451</id><published>2010-03-25T13:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:57:07.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Months Old!</title><content type='html'>We cannot believe our little baby has turned 8 MONTHS OLD!!!!  She is getting to be SO big...and already starting to get into EVERYTHING!:)  Since I haven't posted all month, there are quite a few pictures...so sorry in advance:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy has finally advanced to sitting up in the bathtub!  She loves it until we have to wash her head!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv9nOD6BI/AAAAAAAAAVs/WB6WMJ4DBns/s1600/DSCN0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452645246896957458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv9nOD6BI/AAAAAAAAAVs/WB6WMJ4DBns/s320/DSCN0662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tries reaching for everything...all the time.  No matter how close it really is to her!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv9S_iu7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/kObvtsC-iy4/s1600/DSCN0645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452645241467354034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv9S_iu7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/kObvtsC-iy4/s320/DSCN0645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has become Addy and mommy's tradition to stand at the glass door when daddy gets home and watch him get out of the car and come inside.  Addison knows when daddy is come and she gets the biggest smile on her face watching him walk to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv9EBnJgI/AAAAAAAAAVc/OMTr7JPUbDU/s1600/DSCN0672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452645237449500162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv9EBnJgI/AAAAAAAAAVc/OMTr7JPUbDU/s320/DSCN0672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teeth count=4!  You can see her two top teeth in this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv8iMtmHI/AAAAAAAAAVU/88NwegqwIQc/s1600/DSCN0684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452645228369254514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv8iMtmHI/AAAAAAAAAVU/88NwegqwIQc/s320/DSCN0684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have learned how to put our feet in our mouth.  Which normally last about 2 seconds before she throws her legs down and gives a disgusted face from what she just tasted!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv8DfEtXI/AAAAAAAAAVM/BJ-o4VvfXAk/s1600/DSCN0693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452645220124767602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv8DfEtXI/AAAAAAAAAVM/BJ-o4VvfXAk/s320/DSCN0693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was when Addy was 8 months and 1 day old:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu_kJmnsI/AAAAAAAAAVE/JXRYewrYAHg/s1600/DSCN0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452644180921065154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu_kJmnsI/AAAAAAAAAVE/JXRYewrYAHg/s320/DSCN0709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our proof that she reaches for everything!  ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu_IN4nUI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Mi3i9lGIorM/s1600/DSCN0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452644173422828866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu_IN4nUI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Mi3i9lGIorM/s320/DSCN0714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu--HYwRI/AAAAAAAAAU0/wO8vf5Zpv7M/s1600/DSCN0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452644170711220498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu--HYwRI/AAAAAAAAAU0/wO8vf5Zpv7M/s320/DSCN0724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone thinks she is happy all the time...we tell them- most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu-clhemI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Ipu-2LnDqis/s1600/DSCN0733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452644161710815842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu-clhemI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Ipu-2LnDqis/s320/DSCN0733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spend a lot of time playing with our silly town...thank you Santa for bringing it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu-IznfLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/xjCei-bqbbM/s1600/DSCN0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452644156401220786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uu-IznfLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/xjCei-bqbbM/s320/DSCN0737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyday is so much fun with Addison.  It is so much fun seeing her explore new things, and her reaction to her explorations:).  She is getting her own little personality, and we find ourselves just laughing at the new things she is doing!  Till next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7165709075374536451?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7165709075374536451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/03/8-months-old.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7165709075374536451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7165709075374536451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/03/8-months-old.html' title='8 Months Old!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S6uv9nOD6BI/AAAAAAAAAVs/WB6WMJ4DBns/s72-c/DSCN0662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-4901927004299082133</id><published>2010-03-01T18:24:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T10:23:11.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Girl!</title><content type='html'>Addison has been doing so many new things! We are trying to capture as many moments on camera as we can...but have caved in and decided that we are going to need to invest in a camcorder!!! Addison is becoming a LITTLE more independent...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, lets say a little less dependent- but still expects us to be right by her side all the time. There is no doubt in my mind it is because her daddy spoils her like crazy!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison can now successfully kick out of her button up pajamas. You leave her laying long enough...and get her mad enough (from not paying attention), you will easily come back to a nearly naked little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4x1LyJEd0I/AAAAAAAAAT8/T7d-qGVGxj4/s1600-h/DSCN0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443854894882912066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4x1LyJEd0I/AAAAAAAAAT8/T7d-qGVGxj4/s320/DSCN0615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy has been trying really hard to sit up on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4x0yfwUAjI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3iIzJ27RxCg/s1600-h/DSCN0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443854460450505266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4x0yfwUAjI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3iIzJ27RxCg/s320/DSCN0598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are really enjoying playing with our toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4x0x_N6XFI/AAAAAAAAATs/Fq108IdmxjY/s1600-h/DSCN0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443854451716283474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4x0x_N6XFI/AAAAAAAAATs/Fq108IdmxjY/s320/DSCN0605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy loves when daddy gets home from work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4x0xTmwiCI/AAAAAAAAATk/_1MsMg-NPnU/s1600-h/DSCN0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443854440009336866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4x0xTmwiCI/AAAAAAAAATk/_1MsMg-NPnU/s320/DSCN0610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have rolled over a few different time, but it is normally accompanied by SCREAMING! This was the first time we rolled over...and played for a good 10 minutes on our tummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4xbUWs0ijI/AAAAAAAAATU/0-9QoOXnuAw/s1600-h/DSCN0617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443826454833170994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4xbUWs0ijI/AAAAAAAAATU/0-9QoOXnuAw/s320/DSCN0617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to mom's surprise...we rolled back over all by ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4xbUPRmNwI/AAAAAAAAATM/zuH0rBiNiHo/s1600-h/DSCN0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443826452839937794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4xbUPRmNwI/AAAAAAAAATM/zuH0rBiNiHo/s320/DSCN0621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy is becoming such a big girl! She smiles, laughs, talks, and even is learning how to make noises with her mouth! She is even getting used to all of her moms photographs! *Thanks Aunt Jami for the SUPER CUTE dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4xbTh4qC_I/AAAAAAAAATE/1U0m13wGBy8/s1600-h/DSCN0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443826440655735794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4xbTh4qC_I/AAAAAAAAATE/1U0m13wGBy8/s320/DSCN0633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course are photo shoots are often disturbed when Dad enters the room. Addy loves her Daddy, and always greets him with the BIGGEST smile in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4xbSzEUEaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/oq9f_peXVTU/s1600-h/DSCN0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443826428088160674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4xbSzEUEaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/oq9f_peXVTU/s320/DSCN0644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is never a dull moment at the Fischer home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-4901927004299082133?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/4901927004299082133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/03/big-girl.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4901927004299082133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4901927004299082133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/03/big-girl.html' title='Big Girl!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S4x1LyJEd0I/AAAAAAAAAT8/T7d-qGVGxj4/s72-c/DSCN0615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-8047633454729096305</id><published>2010-02-03T13:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T16:41:52.462-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our baby is growing up!!!</title><content type='html'>Addison turned 6 months a few weeks ago, and we have been doing all sorts of new things.  We went in for her 6 month check-up and she is now 14.4 lbs and 24 in. long.  She is measuring in the 25% for her age and weight.  The doctor commented on how observant she is of her surroundings...and how loud she is:)  She is keeping James and I on our toes as she is reaching for EVERYTHING, and feels like everything we have- she should also have.  The doctor said she is healthy- but she did have an abnormal right ear (I think he meant she was getting an infection in her right ear).  We haven't taken many pictures lately, but here are a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana...we are sure not too sure about your tummy board.  BUT...we are working on it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2n5oeeybNI/AAAAAAAAASs/lHctQbyhxeg/s1600-h/DSCN0564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434148899171495122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2n5oeeybNI/AAAAAAAAASs/lHctQbyhxeg/s320/DSCN0564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes it MUCH better this way...ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2n5oK_1z8I/AAAAAAAAASk/wrqgI0Itits/s1600-h/DSCN0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434148893941419970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2n5oK_1z8I/AAAAAAAAASk/wrqgI0Itits/s320/DSCN0567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison has been drinking out of our cups for sometime that we decided the other night to let her try her own.  She was a PRO!  She put both hands on it and put it right to her mouth.  However, she likes holding it...not so much the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNSkhqKDI/AAAAAAAAASc/SF2lss8M4qA/s1600-h/DSCN0573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434100144325404722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNSkhqKDI/AAAAAAAAASc/SF2lss8M4qA/s320/DSCN0573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy decided to let her have her first bubble bath.  Needless to say, she was not sure she liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNSRwu77I/AAAAAAAAASU/_CgrZbZpyY0/s1600-h/DSCN0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434100139288358834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNSRwu77I/AAAAAAAAASU/_CgrZbZpyY0/s320/DSCN0578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Magraw&lt;/span&gt; has decided that Addy's new name is Smiley, because she smiles ALL the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNRxUKgxI/AAAAAAAAASM/S0e1Std3NvE/s1600-h/DSCN0580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434100130578596626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNRxUKgxI/AAAAAAAAASM/S0e1Std3NvE/s320/DSCN0580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is starting to sit up some by herself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNRVhOgLI/AAAAAAAAASE/fTsqMAZe2rw/s1600-h/DSCN0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434100123117191346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNRVhOgLI/AAAAAAAAASE/fTsqMAZe2rw/s320/DSCN0588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our little Addy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNRHK2tyI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dz8TzAgMLvA/s1600-h/DSCN0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434100119265261346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2nNRHK2tyI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dz8TzAgMLvA/s320/DSCN0593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addison has been so much fun.  I find that I spend most of my time kissing on her and trying to make her laugh.  Normally...she makes me laugh.  I cannot believe that Addy is already 6 months old.  She really is growing up so fast!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-8047633454729096305?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/8047633454729096305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-baby-is-growing-up.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8047633454729096305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8047633454729096305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-baby-is-growing-up.html' title='Our baby is growing up!!!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S2n5oeeybNI/AAAAAAAAASs/lHctQbyhxeg/s72-c/DSCN0564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-4937940865364301436</id><published>2010-01-04T14:26:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:53:49.307-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want for Christmas is my three front teeth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; RIGHT!!!!  Tooth number 3 is coming in!!!  We hope you all had a fantastic Christmas.  We had an excellent Christmas, and little Addison was spoiled by Santa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James and I have decided to carry on our families traditions of opening one present on Christmas eve.  This was Addison's first Christmas present from my parents, Natalie, and Justin.  Addison did really well opening!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JSWMrjXpI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/2PuApl_AaoE/s1600-h/DSCN0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422987442621996690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JSWMrjXpI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/2PuApl_AaoE/s320/DSCN0386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got some cute new shoes...maybe she can keep those on- as you can see, she only has one sock on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JSV_1RTnI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pdfTBNkhWYg/s1600-h/DSCN0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422987439173095026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JSV_1RTnI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pdfTBNkhWYg/s320/DSCN0399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, like I said before-she is spoiled.  She actually opened two presents on Christmas Eve.  James and I got her a pair of "My first Christmas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pajamas&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JSVuoVGWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/dEh5U_VJiRc/s1600-h/DSCN0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422987434555414882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JSVuoVGWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/dEh5U_VJiRc/s320/DSCN0443.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out her new shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JSVMyqnEI/AAAAAAAAAQg/LwfOYvaVIN0/s1600-h/DSCN0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422987425471962178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JSVMyqnEI/AAAAAAAAAQg/LwfOYvaVIN0/s320/DSCN0447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We snapped a shot after Santa left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRd1m_ABI/AAAAAAAAAQY/O7CXhE6jBTY/s1600-h/DSCN0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422986474356146194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRd1m_ABI/AAAAAAAAAQY/O7CXhE6jBTY/s320/DSCN0457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison and her daddy Christmas morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRdjCu1vI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/nJOhcy9JMQs/s1600-h/DSCN0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422986469372253938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRdjCu1vI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/nJOhcy9JMQs/s320/DSCN0460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRdWydkhI/AAAAAAAAAQI/CfdHRvIbOiA/s1600-h/DSCN0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422986466082787858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRdWydkhI/AAAAAAAAAQI/CfdHRvIbOiA/s320/DSCN0466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really liked her ball popper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRdOcmNRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ERkiLVyMaHc/s1600-h/DSCN0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422986463843595538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRdOcmNRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ERkiLVyMaHc/s320/DSCN0471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She found her silly town very interesting.  She was not too sure about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRcvVhUPI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aVGxelMpWZY/s1600-h/DSCN0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422986455492415730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JRcvVhUPI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aVGxelMpWZY/s320/DSCN0479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like everything she got...she tried to eat it.  This was her very own picture album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQX3CESrI/AAAAAAAAAPw/JDaBSxztaIw/s1600-h/DSCN0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422985272147331762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQX3CESrI/AAAAAAAAAPw/JDaBSxztaIw/s320/DSCN0494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQXg5OocI/AAAAAAAAAPo/MRPvyu3P7bE/s1600-h/DSCN0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422985266204680642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQXg5OocI/AAAAAAAAAPo/MRPvyu3P7bE/s320/DSCN0499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa new JUST what Addy needed...bigger socks:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQXGO98PI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ieT5n59UMzM/s1600-h/DSCN0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422985259048104178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQXGO98PI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ieT5n59UMzM/s320/DSCN0504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQWzwL3cI/AAAAAAAAAPY/a1k0nhJB98Y/s1600-h/DSCN0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422985254087155138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQWzwL3cI/AAAAAAAAAPY/a1k0nhJB98Y/s320/DSCN0540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She warmed up to her silly town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQWslANJI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/MC0RffFIXhY/s1600-h/DSCN0544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422985252161205394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JQWslANJI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/MC0RffFIXhY/s320/DSCN0544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great Christmas day with good fun, and an amazing family.  Addison even got to have two Christmas's.  We got to have James dad and step mom in town, which was so nice at this time of year.  We truly feel blessed at this time of year for everything that we have.  We are excited for the new year and everything that it has in store for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-4937940865364301436?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/4937940865364301436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-my-three.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4937940865364301436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4937940865364301436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-my-three.html' title='All I want for Christmas is my three front teeth...'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/S0JSWMrjXpI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/2PuApl_AaoE/s72-c/DSCN0386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-6765747785990719477</id><published>2009-12-23T15:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T15:14:19.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 month olds are the BEST</title><content type='html'>Addison &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; turned 5 months old yesterday.  So, in honor of her birthday- here are some fun things she did at 4 months.  She is still smiling real big (most of the time), and we have heard a laugh a handful of times.  I can hardly wait until we hear the laugh ALL the time.  Addison has added squash to her diet of rice cereal and applesauce.  She is not a fan of the squash- but manages to take a few bites before letting us have it.  She is trying to sit up from a laying down position, but can only seem to get her head and legs in the air.  I can tell that she will be sitting up in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison has started reaching for EVERYTHING.  Yesterday, she got bored in her swing and started reaching for the mobile.  Good thing I figured out how to adjust the swing so she could sit up...she really does not laying down anymore.  She has become very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nosey&lt;/span&gt;...like her dad:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGSj-saaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CODUWWAsrfQ/s1600-h/DSCN0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418540955134093730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGSj-saaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CODUWWAsrfQ/s320/DSCN0381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every afternoon- Daddy and Addison get their time together.  It normally consist of watching football.  Addison LOVES football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGSc9EzVI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_oatIHrADWE/s1600-h/DSCN0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418540953248255314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGSc9EzVI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_oatIHrADWE/s320/DSCN0366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brrr&lt;/span&gt;...it's cold outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGSM4HU0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/n3GD37fSwCs/s1600-h/DSCN0369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418540948932481858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGSM4HU0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/n3GD37fSwCs/s320/DSCN0369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison loves her warm outfit from James' mom.  It's a little big, but she sleeps in it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we put her in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGRxu6_HI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mMtiQU0wujg/s1600-h/DSCN0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418540941646167154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGRxu6_HI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mMtiQU0wujg/s320/DSCN0378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our newest adventure is water drinking.  Addison has decided that if your drinking...so does she.  She does not have the swallowing down yet, but she likes the cold water on her two little teeth.  THAT'S RIGHT FOLKS...our little girl has 2 TEETH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGRk5F_jI/AAAAAAAAAOo/8I0G1EpyJ5g/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418540938199170610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGRk5F_jI/AAAAAAAAAOo/8I0G1EpyJ5g/s320/water.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are SUPER excited for Christmas.  OK, James and I are more excited then I think Addison is.  We will have LOTS of pictures up soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-6765747785990719477?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/6765747785990719477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/12/4-month-olds-are-best.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6765747785990719477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/6765747785990719477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/12/4-month-olds-are-best.html' title='4 month olds are the BEST'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SzKGSj-saaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CODUWWAsrfQ/s72-c/DSCN0381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-4652539152607619259</id><published>2009-12-10T11:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T11:10:47.254-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Morning</title><content type='html'>Addison woke up yesterday like she normally does and starts talking to herself.  I normally lay in bed until her talking becomes more of a "screaming" to get out of bed, and then I go in and get her.  However, yesterday morning she was talking to herself and then all of a sudden I heard Mozart music playing over the monitor.  I was pretty confused as to what was playing Mozart in her room, especially because there are no toys in her crib.  I went in to her room to find that Addison had turned herself around in her crib (almost 180 degrees) and managed to kick her mobile and turn it on!!!!  When I walked in she was just staring at it, like she was so impressed with herself that she managed to turn it on.  I guess she has already learned that if mommy doesn't give you what you want- you have to do it yourself!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyEqllzkNTI/AAAAAAAAAOg/BwVVDR7iats/s1600-h/DSCN0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413655052367967538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyEqllzkNTI/AAAAAAAAAOg/BwVVDR7iats/s320/DSCN0376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-4652539152607619259?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/4652539152607619259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/12/interesting-morning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4652539152607619259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4652539152607619259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/12/interesting-morning.html' title='Interesting Morning'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyEqllzkNTI/AAAAAAAAAOg/BwVVDR7iats/s72-c/DSCN0376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-4864199915905469785</id><published>2009-12-09T17:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T17:12:25.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>YUMMY!!!</title><content type='html'>Addison has just started eating solid foods. I think I was more excited about it then she was:). She is not a huge fan of the rice cereal as you can see below. She has been eating rice cereal for a few weeks now and I just started applesauce yesterday. All of a sudden she is a HUGE fan of eating!!!! I can hardly wait to see what other foods she enjoys. Here are a few shots of her first time eating cereal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time Addy sat in her big girl high chair. She warmed up to it after she realized that she could get that much closer to her lion:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyAt7ShlMZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/95TwyPpOULQ/s1600-h/DSCN0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413377248707555730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyAt7ShlMZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/95TwyPpOULQ/s320/DSCN0294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, she was not quite sure what to expect. For some reason, she does not like putting her bib on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyAt684ioZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ZPzmokBaokY/s1600-h/DSCN0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413377242898276754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyAt684ioZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ZPzmokBaokY/s320/DSCN0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of MANY very funny faces we got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyAt6k0eY8I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Tvurheky0z8/s1600-h/DSCN0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413377236438770626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyAt6k0eY8I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Tvurheky0z8/s320/DSCN0306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By this point, Addy and Daddy both had enough of rice cereal for one evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyAt6AnQOpI/AAAAAAAAAOA/VWo3EWm1oHQ/s1600-h/DSCN0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413377226719640210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyAt6AnQOpI/AAAAAAAAAOA/VWo3EWm1oHQ/s320/DSCN0314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never thought we would make it to the point where she would open her mouth, willingly, and swallow. Thank goodness for applesauce.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-4864199915905469785?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/4864199915905469785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/12/yummy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4864199915905469785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4864199915905469785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/12/yummy.html' title='YUMMY!!!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SyAt7ShlMZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/95TwyPpOULQ/s72-c/DSCN0294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-4194559138018845581</id><published>2009-11-20T00:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T00:39:55.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New experiences</title><content type='html'>Addison has just started grabbing her toys and wanting to hold on to them.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, it's her toys, her clothes, her fingers- whatever she can fit into her hands.  Of course as soon as she gets them in her hands, they go straight to her mouth.  She has just started "talking," making lots of fun noises.  I am really enjoying it- we can carry on full conversations now.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4RGDRSrI/AAAAAAAAANw/uFNjBmr50og/s1600/DSCN0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406070269038119602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4RGDRSrI/AAAAAAAAANw/uFNjBmr50og/s320/DSCN0268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so much fun to watch Addison play with all her toys.  I think I just snapped this picture at the right time, but it totally looks like she was sticking her tongue out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4J6Tn5iI/AAAAAAAAANo/w4Odk5WdTCs/s1600/DSCN0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406070145626400290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4J6Tn5iI/AAAAAAAAANo/w4Odk5WdTCs/s320/DSCN0271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison LOVES sitting at the computer with her daddy.  She will sit with dad for a good amount of time before she has had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4JvT-cHI/AAAAAAAAANg/T1JBKRxUHcQ/s1600/DSCN0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406070142675087474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4JvT-cHI/AAAAAAAAANg/T1JBKRxUHcQ/s320/DSCN0273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, thanks to my aunt, we got a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exersaucer&lt;/span&gt;.  Addison loves it, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;although&lt;/span&gt; she is way to small for it.  She thought it was very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4JdzjquI/AAAAAAAAANY/tc5jdM7Up20/s1600/DSCN0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406070137975712482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4JdzjquI/AAAAAAAAANY/tc5jdM7Up20/s320/DSCN0278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4JNBtBnI/AAAAAAAAANQ/XxevkyB0uso/s1600/DSCN0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406070133471643250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4JNBtBnI/AAAAAAAAANQ/XxevkyB0uso/s320/DSCN0285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other afternoon I went in to get Addison from her nap.  She had been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fussing&lt;/span&gt; for a few minutes, and being the hopeful mom I am- I was hoping she would fall back asleep.  As her fussing got louder I went in to check on my little girl and this is what I found.  She had managed to get her entire head and arms wedged under her cradle bumper.  Needless to say, we upgraded to our crib that night.  Funny little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4I0OjvLI/AAAAAAAAANI/iFA-3pLWLU0/s1600/DSCN0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406070126814674098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4I0OjvLI/AAAAAAAAANI/iFA-3pLWLU0/s320/DSCN0290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go in for Addy's 4 month check up on Tuesday.  I can hardly wait to see how much she has grown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-4194559138018845581?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/4194559138018845581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-experiences.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4194559138018845581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4194559138018845581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-experiences.html' title='New experiences'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SwY4RGDRSrI/AAAAAAAAANw/uFNjBmr50og/s72-c/DSCN0268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-14176360875967745</id><published>2009-11-05T16:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:11:20.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind of her own</title><content type='html'>Addison really liked her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bumbo&lt;/span&gt; chair at first, and now it seems like she is getting bored with it.  She totally has a mind of her own.  She has decided that she does not like sitting correctly in her chair, so she somehow manages to readjust herself to her liking.  I'm not sure if she is trying to get closer to her toy...or jump out of the chair.  Needless to say...it is always interesting to see what she is going to do next.  I have a feeling this child is going to be a handful:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SvNM0c-8jnI/AAAAAAAAANA/ekHLFhxvpts/s1600-h/bumbo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400744842164473458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SvNM0c-8jnI/AAAAAAAAANA/ekHLFhxvpts/s320/bumbo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-14176360875967745?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/14176360875967745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/11/mind-of-her-own.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/14176360875967745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/14176360875967745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/11/mind-of-her-own.html' title='Mind of her own'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SvNM0c-8jnI/AAAAAAAAANA/ekHLFhxvpts/s72-c/bumbo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-330282875767677653</id><published>2009-11-02T11:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:00:22.414-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Addison had a GREAT Halloween.  She really liked watching all the other kids running around in their costumes.  She was not too excited about being dressed up herself...but she's just the cutest little butterfly.  We celebrated Halloween by going to our church trunk-or treat on Friday, and went to my sisters house on Saturday.  It was so much fun, and we all had a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison and I at the church trunk or treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8c7PBzRPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/u0Acgzgg-98/s1600-h/DSCN0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399566282212459762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8c7PBzRPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/u0Acgzgg-98/s320/DSCN0228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family photo:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8c6V-xA2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/MMJde333CiI/s1600-h/DSCN0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399566266898908002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8c6V-xA2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/MMJde333CiI/s320/DSCN0232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addy had to wear two outfits on Halloween.  This was her "Baby's 1st Halloween" outfit.  (Thanks to Jami for the shirt and pants:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8cja8qDII/AAAAAAAAAMg/3DENDd5Kj3I/s1600-h/DSCN0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399565873095249026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8cja8qDII/AAAAAAAAAMg/3DENDd5Kj3I/s320/DSCN0245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet niece Audrey trick-or-treating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8cjLwFyuI/AAAAAAAAAMY/uhLC0K76at0/s1600-h/DSCN0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399565869016009442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8cjLwFyuI/AAAAAAAAAMY/uhLC0K76at0/s320/DSCN0256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin just looks THRILLED to be out in the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8ciihhH4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/qpCcUfkQqsI/s1600-h/DSCN0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399565857949032322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8ciihhH4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/qpCcUfkQqsI/s320/DSCN0257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison trick-or-treating.  She was really just along for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8ciaUySkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/cyufophdwcE/s1600-h/DSCN0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399565855748147778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8ciaUySkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/cyufophdwcE/s320/DSCN0258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of two long nights, our little butterfly just could not take any more excitement.  She was exhausted.  It is a hard life being a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8ciHKd3qI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0cllzfE2UO4/s1600-h/DSCN0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399565850604592802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8ciHKd3qI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0cllzfE2UO4/s320/DSCN0238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-330282875767677653?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/330282875767677653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/11/boo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/330282875767677653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/330282875767677653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/11/boo.html' title='BOO!!!!!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Su8c7PBzRPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/u0Acgzgg-98/s72-c/DSCN0228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-9208604422638963916</id><published>2009-10-29T19:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:20:03.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun things</title><content type='html'>Addison has already started doing some fun things.  It is so amazing to watch her grow and to experience seeing all the changes in her life.  I know there are SO many more things that she will be doing soon...I just hope I get them all on camera.  I don't know if I mentioned- James bought me a new FAST camera for my birthday.  I swear it is the BEST birthday present ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Suoug0P2SEI/AAAAAAAAAL4/vwDw4vv3dfM/s1600-h/DSCN0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398178244672768066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Suoug0P2SEI/AAAAAAAAAL4/vwDw4vv3dfM/s320/DSCN0161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were able to take Addison on her first little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;road trip&lt;/span&gt; to Jackson.  James' mom and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;step dad&lt;/span&gt; were driving through, so we drove up so they could see little Addison.  We had a great time visiting with them.  I must say, Addison had a great day too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouIxNy5BI/AAAAAAAAALw/krVfO36bbYU/s1600-h/DSCN0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398177831541990418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouIxNy5BI/AAAAAAAAALw/krVfO36bbYU/s320/DSCN0184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy has started taking blankets, fingers, her shirt...etc. and pulling them up to her mouth.  She even does it in her sleep.  After three times of moving the blanket away from her face (to avoid her being suffocated) I finally gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouIbOwmZI/AAAAAAAAALo/4ZnWdYGc2wI/s1600-h/DSCN0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398177825640454546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouIbOwmZI/AAAAAAAAALo/4ZnWdYGc2wI/s320/DSCN0210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in my blogging you might remember Addison SCREAMING through her baths.  Now, mommy has the job of entertaining while daddy gives her the bath.  As you can see, I am obviously boring her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouIDJw1mI/AAAAAAAAALg/qj65bhC1F3s/s1600-h/DSCN0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398177819177047650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouIDJw1mI/AAAAAAAAALg/qj65bhC1F3s/s320/DSCN0213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison has been doing so good sitting up (with help) that I pulled out her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bumbo&lt;/span&gt; for the first time.  She was not sure about it at first, but after it helped her to poop 2 times in a day (which is a record for her lately), she has gotten used to it.  We have now nicknamed it the "pooping chair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouH6CVeuI/AAAAAAAAALY/1LYAaUH67UA/s1600-h/DSCN0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398177816729975522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouH6CVeuI/AAAAAAAAALY/1LYAaUH67UA/s320/DSCN0221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MOST fun development that Addison has started is giving that HUGE GUMMY SMILE.  Every time she does it, it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; melts my heart.  It is the absolute BEST feeling in the world when Addy smiles at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouHi1FYTI/AAAAAAAAALQ/fMf2poXjH-Q/s1600-h/DSCN0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398177810500378930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SuouHi1FYTI/AAAAAAAAALQ/fMf2poXjH-Q/s320/DSCN0226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; James and I are SO excited for Halloween.  We will be sure to take tons of pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-9208604422638963916?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/9208604422638963916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/9208604422638963916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/9208604422638963916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-things.html' title='Fun things'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Suoug0P2SEI/AAAAAAAAAL4/vwDw4vv3dfM/s72-c/DSCN0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-3362224337544970892</id><published>2009-10-11T20:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T10:46:40.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Addison's Blessing Weekend</title><content type='html'>This past weekend was amazing.  Addison had her baby blessing at church.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;James's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;step mom&lt;/span&gt;, Kim, was able to come down for the blessing as well as my best friend Meghan and her husband Josiah.  It was a great weekend.  Addison was such a good baby all weekend- she made her mommy and daddy very proud.  James was able to give her the baby blessing and it was beautiful.  He did a great job.  I was so proud that both of them were mine.  Here are a few shots from the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison wore the same blessing dress that I wore when I was blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKIts2ShAI/AAAAAAAAALI/338hW4B-T2A/s1600-h/DSCN0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391522022630261762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKIts2ShAI/AAAAAAAAALI/338hW4B-T2A/s320/DSCN0076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her little shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKItHuzKsI/AAAAAAAAALA/egZ20ycaPYY/s1600-h/DSCN0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391522012666735298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKItHuzKsI/AAAAAAAAALA/egZ20ycaPYY/s320/DSCN0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the church after the blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFJbfmi6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/YZoA98L5Byo/s1600-h/DSCN0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391518100961528738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFJbfmi6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/YZoA98L5Byo/s320/DSCN0090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFI0BYcVI/AAAAAAAAAKw/PRqhn4H1EDI/s1600-h/DSCN0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391518090365792594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFI0BYcVI/AAAAAAAAAKw/PRqhn4H1EDI/s320/DSCN0094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFIdAkggI/AAAAAAAAAKo/t8qL7MYWwXM/s1600-h/DSCN0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391518084188373506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFIdAkggI/AAAAAAAAAKo/t8qL7MYWwXM/s320/DSCN0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James, Kim and Addison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFH9pfhJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EiEC9o50DPk/s1600-h/DSCN0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391518075770078354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFH9pfhJI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EiEC9o50DPk/s320/DSCN0103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was everyone (minus Meghan and Josiah) that was at the blessing.  My uncle Tyler and aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kalee&lt;/span&gt; and their 6 kids, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;James's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;step mom&lt;/span&gt; Kim, my brother Graham and his family, sister Kerstin and her family, brother Justin, my parents, and both sets of my grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFHd2FnnI/AAAAAAAAAKY/gfyTT-CYmXk/s1600-h/DSCN0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391518067232972402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKFHd2FnnI/AAAAAAAAAKY/gfyTT-CYmXk/s320/DSCN0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Magraw&lt;/span&gt; and great grandmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEP8ChosI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Ia8OUbSfuYY/s1600-h/DSCN0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391517113265529538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEP8ChosI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Ia8OUbSfuYY/s320/DSCN0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Magraw&lt;/span&gt; and Papa.  Notice that Addison is SCREAMING.  She was not a fan of the picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEPZgZdGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/6mw6xf13SWk/s1600-h/DSCN0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391517103995581538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEPZgZdGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/6mw6xf13SWk/s320/DSCN0126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Us with Meghan and Josiah.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEO6OHhkI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8TBSJiDeFa4/s1600-h/DSCN0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391517095597409858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEO6OHhkI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8TBSJiDeFa4/s320/DSCN0132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom makes all the grand kids their own quilt.  She finished Addison's and gave it to her on her blessing day.  It is perfect.  My mom is so talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEOTy821I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/zszp0uVJPe8/s1600-h/DSCN0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391517085282917202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEOTy821I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/zszp0uVJPe8/s320/DSCN0147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was wonderful and very busy.  It wore Addison and her Papa out, so they took a nap together once things calmed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEN9oMgPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/XGaDscX3ryg/s1600-h/DSCN0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391517079332225266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKEN9oMgPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/XGaDscX3ryg/s320/DSCN0151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-3362224337544970892?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/3362224337544970892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/10/addisons-blessing-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/3362224337544970892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/3362224337544970892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/10/addisons-blessing-weekend.html' title='Addison&apos;s Blessing Weekend'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/StKIts2ShAI/AAAAAAAAALI/338hW4B-T2A/s72-c/DSCN0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-62911235775712559</id><published>2009-10-07T16:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:52:17.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never a dull moment...</title><content type='html'>I always thought being the mother that I would be the one teaching my child new things. I think Addison has taught me way more over the past 11 weeks. First lesson I have learned...there is never a dull moment. James and I have had so much fun with Addison over the past few weeks. Here is an update on a few things. Addison ended up having colic and acid reflux. On top of that, she got her days and nights mixed up- so most nights we would not go to bed until 2 in the morning. About a week ago we decided it was time to get her on a good routine. We are very excited that Addy is now sleeping during night time hours, and she is sleeping by herself in her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cradle&lt;/span&gt;. Here are some pictures we have taken over the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to look at us like we are crazy. We get this look very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HQ4rCgYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hrE69MAn-ZA/s1600-h/DSCN0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389972315704557954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HQ4rCgYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hrE69MAn-ZA/s320/DSCN0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she started sleeping by herself, Addison and the swing became very good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HQXvP6hI/AAAAAAAAAJY/VrEv4jukOXA/s1600-h/DSCN0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389972306863843858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HQXvP6hI/AAAAAAAAAJY/VrEv4jukOXA/s320/DSCN0016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you ask daddy to get the baby ready in the morning. Yes, I did have to change her socks:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HP22QmWI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/WZRndj4uWz4/s1600-h/DSCN0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389972298034878818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HP22QmWI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/WZRndj4uWz4/s320/DSCN0019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison likes sitting in her vibrating rocker. She really likes looking at the bugs that hang from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HPvSkAoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/aB8fw4TZFsA/s1600-h/DSCN0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389972296006107778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HPvSkAoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/aB8fw4TZFsA/s320/DSCN0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HPOdu2wI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qD8ah6uD8f4/s1600-h/DSCN0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389972287194585858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HPOdu2wI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qD8ah6uD8f4/s320/DSCN0023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Magraws&lt;/span&gt; birthday all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; went to paint a piece and decorated a platter for mom. The three older &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; made flowers out of their hands. Addison got to use her feet to make a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GwdJzLnI/AAAAAAAAAI4/6f1YqHhKAxU/s1600-h/DSCN0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389971758561570418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GwdJzLnI/AAAAAAAAAI4/6f1YqHhKAxU/s320/DSCN0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison's first experience with paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0Gv2bsqnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/jBacs8uOCkw/s1600-h/DSCN0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389971748167658098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0Gv2bsqnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/jBacs8uOCkw/s320/DSCN0031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised how well she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GvfLfxAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9AZIaafGUh8/s1600-h/DSCN0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389971741925688322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GvfLfxAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9AZIaafGUh8/s320/DSCN0034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure why Addison would end up like this during her naps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0Gu-AKS6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/A_mgA0au_H4/s1600-h/DSCN0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389971733019773858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0Gu-AKS6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/A_mgA0au_H4/s320/DSCN0036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GuVlXa8I/AAAAAAAAAIY/crYcvztdj40/s1600-h/DSCN0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389971722169969602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GuVlXa8I/AAAAAAAAAIY/crYcvztdj40/s320/DSCN0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is slowly becoming a bigger fan of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bath time&lt;/span&gt; with daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GC0wCPXI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/l7lkjjTVxGA/s1600-h/DSCN0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389970974621973874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GC0wCPXI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/l7lkjjTVxGA/s320/DSCN0049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you ask daddy to put Addison down for a nap. Addison ended up putting daddy down for a nap. I guess he was talking too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GCR4sUZI/AAAAAAAAAII/BbOYATlZO9w/s1600-h/DSCN0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389970965263045010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GCR4sUZI/AAAAAAAAAII/BbOYATlZO9w/s320/DSCN0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GBq8nf-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/r8EQqZYMm8Q/s1600-h/DSCN0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389970954810523618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GBq8nf-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/r8EQqZYMm8Q/s320/DSCN0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GBInaaWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/z9qenGcWrbU/s1600-h/DSCN0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389970945594780002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GBInaaWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/z9qenGcWrbU/s320/DSCN0059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison loves play time with daddy. They are both too cute to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GAu9a0BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/liFmDgK-kX8/s1600-h/DSCN0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389970938707759122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0GAu9a0BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/liFmDgK-kX8/s320/DSCN0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-62911235775712559?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/62911235775712559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/10/never-dull-moment.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/62911235775712559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/62911235775712559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/10/never-dull-moment.html' title='Never a dull moment...'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/Ss0HQ4rCgYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hrE69MAn-ZA/s72-c/DSCN0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-4254492098537934864</id><published>2009-08-14T11:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T12:56:34.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ADDISON IS HERE!!!!</title><content type='html'>Addison is HERE!!!  On July 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;, I got up and got ready to head up to school to meet my interim for this semester.  I was about to leave the house around 9:15 when my water broke.  I called my sister in denial and told her that it could not possibly be my water because Addison is not supposed to be here until August 10, and I am not ready...and more importantly- her dresser that was on order was not here yet!!!  After totally losing it, Kerstin and Audrey threw some clothes on and headed to come get me.  We met mom at the hospital and James got there a little later.  They said that I was in labor.  After 12 hours of labor, and being poked 4 times to get an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;epidural&lt;/span&gt; in- the nurse came in and said that they were going to start &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prepping&lt;/span&gt; me for a c-section.  This was news to us, but we later learned that Addison had not dropped so a c-section was are only option.  An hour later, Addison was here!!!  She weighed 8 lbs and 11.5 ounces and was 20 1/2 inches long.  James and I are still debating whether or not they got the due date wrong:)  We feel very blessed that Addison is here (although her dresser is STILL NOT:)), and more importantly that she is healthy.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison does not like to have her clothes off, and refused to look at her daddy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR5CX2sPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/KE4NAaqPLF8/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369858539784679666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR5CX2sPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/KE4NAaqPLF8/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR4UTuFLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iTVwQPyFVt4/s1600-h/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369858527419307186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR4UTuFLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iTVwQPyFVt4/s320/DSC_0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture does not do her first bath justice.  She normally is SCREAMING at the top of her lungs the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR4MK2zlI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JszHLTOlHXw/s1600-h/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369858525234646610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR4MK2zlI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JszHLTOlHXw/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had several visitors that came to see Addison the 4 days we were at the hospital.  One that was always appreciated was Papa who would always show up with ice-cream!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR3py-0lI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hIw5I-OFhKY/s1600-h/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369858516007703122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR3py-0lI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hIw5I-OFhKY/s320/DSC_0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister-in-law &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Robyne&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nieces&lt;/span&gt; Hailey and Lauren.  Also, my mom.  My mom was the biggest trooper ever!!!  She was there throughout everything and still continues to be the biggest help to me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR28nt5gI/AAAAAAAAAGw/icuDmjVHoG0/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369858503880861186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR28nt5gI/AAAAAAAAAGw/icuDmjVHoG0/s320/DSC_0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can always count on Justin to get Addison to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQyBflQWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Z0xrpoLN_ng/s1600-h/DSC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369857319777943906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQyBflQWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Z0xrpoLN_ng/s320/DSC_0094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, if daddy takes a nap- Addison is right there with him.  Something about her daddy's arms that make her fall right to sleep (that is unless it is time for her to go to sleep at 3 in the morning:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQx8MpMJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/paw_2JFj4Ns/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369857318356332690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQx8MpMJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/paw_2JFj4Ns/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison on her ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQxFF7vyI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wrpF1hPQ8M4/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369857303564238626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQxFF7vyI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wrpF1hPQ8M4/s320/DSC_0114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very lucky that she loves her cute swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQwiw9qGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WZnbWmFVQTw/s1600-h/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369857294349477986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQwiw9qGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WZnbWmFVQTw/s320/DSC_0121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a better picture of what bath-time at home normally looks like.  This was her first bath at the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQwIPSEjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/VlACwnDraWA/s1600-h/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369857287228887602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWQwIPSEjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/VlACwnDraWA/s320/DSC_0123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey was another frequent visitor at the hospital.  She loves holding Addison and is even a pro at getting the pacifier in her mouth as soon as she starts crying:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPqgVppBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/HU9Gi4ujh3A/s1600-h/DSC_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369856091107206162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPqgVppBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/HU9Gi4ujh3A/s320/DSC_0157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is more recent.  Addison is not playing on her play mat yet, but she does love laying on it and looking around at the animals and fun colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPqH7PTFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Q0bYIg9RXBc/s1600-h/DSC_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369856084553976914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPqH7PTFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Q0bYIg9RXBc/s320/DSC_0165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is already a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt;-girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPpoN73tI/AAAAAAAAAFw/O6rlVwAsaso/s1600-h/DSC_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369856076042460882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPpoN73tI/AAAAAAAAAFw/O6rlVwAsaso/s320/DSC_0178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was her first Sunday at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPpHJ0XhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hiV1WKRBjJg/s1600-h/DSC_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369856067166821906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPpHJ0XhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hiV1WKRBjJg/s320/DSC_0183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison loves playing with her hands.  She tries so hard to get her thumb in her mouth, and sometimes she actually gets it there.  Unfortunately, she normally pokes herself in the eye with her other fingers- which makes her VERY mad:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPomTL9EI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-G4SjXqDnSs/s1600-h/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369856058347746370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWPomTL9EI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-G4SjXqDnSs/s320/DSC_0187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-4254492098537934864?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/4254492098537934864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/08/addison-is-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4254492098537934864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/4254492098537934864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/08/addison-is-here.html' title='ADDISON IS HERE!!!!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoWR5CX2sPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/KE4NAaqPLF8/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-1146199658427941545</id><published>2009-08-13T18:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T19:11:33.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends, Family, and Gifts</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, July 18, my sister and sister-in-law (Kerstin and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Robyne&lt;/span&gt;) threw me the best baby shower EVER!  They are both so creative and talented, and I am so lucky to have the both of them.  Addison's baby shower had great food, awesome company, and fun games.  It's a good thing that we had the shower on the 18&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July, because Addison decided to come early!!  She was here on the 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;.  I feel very blessed to have such amazing friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party planners, Kerstin and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Robyne&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSpnsHtnbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/yndsCpUgZ9A/s1600-h/DSC_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369603155055975858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSpnsHtnbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/yndsCpUgZ9A/s320/DSC_0178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the gift table.  I could not believe all the great things that we got!!!  We got some cute clothes, toys, sleeper, bath stuff, and much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSpnDI3DYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/K4WtsY8A5mA/s1600-h/DSC_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369603144054934914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSpnDI3DYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/K4WtsY8A5mA/s320/DSC_0181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view of half the shower.  It was a lot of fun to have everyone together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSpmRlq4WI/AAAAAAAAAFI/b_hP8rOHO5Y/s1600-h/DSC_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369603130753999202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSpmRlq4WI/AAAAAAAAAFI/b_hP8rOHO5Y/s320/DSC_0182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first game, everyone had to guess-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;timate&lt;/span&gt; how big they thought my stomach was.  Natalie (my little sisters) string could wrap around me 5 times.  I am going to remember that when she gets married and has a baby:).&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSpl2xbeMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wfhKaTmciHE/s1600-h/DSC_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369603123555563714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSpl2xbeMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/wfhKaTmciHE/s320/DSC_0199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself (and Addison), older sister Kerstin, and younger sister Natalie.  I did not realize how big I really was until seeing these pictures!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSoM2ty4eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Ftj7mevWHpo/s1600-h/DSC_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601594531963362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSoM2ty4eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Ftj7mevWHpo/s320/DSC_0255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I.  I really have the most amazing mom in the entire world.  I just hope that I can be 1/2 the mom she is to me to my little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSoMVCWlSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/FRJvW2GCzcI/s1600-h/DSC_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601585491383586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSoMVCWlSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/FRJvW2GCzcI/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meghan, one of my best friends from college, came in town for my shower.  I am so grateful that she came.  I put her to work helping me get everything ready for Addison.  Good thing she was there!  She left on Tuesday to go home, and I went into labor on Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSoLt1aApI/AAAAAAAAAEY/MF6AhMxOT5E/s1600-h/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601574968099474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSoLt1aApI/AAAAAAAAAEY/MF6AhMxOT5E/s320/DSC_0269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma McBride and my granny Moore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSoKms35yI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/r5mJbsPRO84/s1600-h/DSC_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601555873392418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSoKms35yI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/r5mJbsPRO84/s320/DSC_0278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-1146199658427941545?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/1146199658427941545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/08/friends-family-and-gifts.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/1146199658427941545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/1146199658427941545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/08/friends-family-and-gifts.html' title='Friends, Family, and Gifts'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SoSpnsHtnbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/yndsCpUgZ9A/s72-c/DSC_0178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-3446602325860281660</id><published>2009-06-24T21:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:26:03.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Artwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, we had a canvas painting made (by Jessie Hanks) to match Addison's bedding.  I have been really excited to see the final product, as I told Jessie to be creative:).  I went to go pick up the canvas tonight, and was SUPER excited.  The canvas turned out even cuter then I could have ever imagined.  We have not had a chance to hang it yet, but that will be put on James' LONG to-do list:).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SkLfxHcrsjI/AAAAAAAAADA/JgfdBOuPj_U/s1600-h/IMG_1298.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/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SkLfxHcrsjI/AAAAAAAAADA/JgfdBOuPj_U/s320/IMG_1298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351085342175506994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SkLfw56nOxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/LntOIztnjKc/s1600-h/IMG_1297.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/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SkLfw56nOxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/LntOIztnjKc/s320/IMG_1297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351085338542947090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-3446602325860281660?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/3446602325860281660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-artwork.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/3446602325860281660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/3446602325860281660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-artwork.html' title='New Artwork'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SkLfxHcrsjI/AAAAAAAAADA/JgfdBOuPj_U/s72-c/IMG_1298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7000774959371948211</id><published>2009-06-23T17:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T17:39:03.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy as a little Bee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, after all the energy I had to paint the baby room, I decided that I would also paint the master bedroom.  I thought I would get really creative with a "accent" wall.  As you can tell the back wall is now chocolate brown, and the other three walls are off-white.  I am debating if my energy will keep up for me to paint the other three walls.  For right now, the room will stay this way.  I am wondering what my next project will be!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SkFYc9Na1iI/AAAAAAAAACw/GlngJIAun88/s1600-h/IMG_1294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SkFYc9Na1iI/AAAAAAAAACw/GlngJIAun88/s320/IMG_1294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350655086783288866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7000774959371948211?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7000774959371948211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/06/busy-as-little-bee.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7000774959371948211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7000774959371948211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/06/busy-as-little-bee.html' title='Busy as a little Bee!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SkFYc9Na1iI/AAAAAAAAACw/GlngJIAun88/s72-c/IMG_1294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-8865249897356844822</id><published>2009-06-17T14:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T14:54:49.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Weeks left and counting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We have been really busy since our last post.  James went out of town to visit friends about two weeks ago, and I got really bored- so I decided I would paint the baby room (which I have said the entire pregnancy that I would NOT do.)  I even got the energy to go ahead and put the bedding on the bed as well.  The walls are green now (they match the green in the bedding) and we are going to accessorize the room in hot pink (which also matches the bedding).  The room is a work in progress, but this is what it looks like at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlH4Wx0NLI/AAAAAAAAACo/o8Obr7qsa-0/s1600-h/IMG_1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlH4Wx0NLI/AAAAAAAAACo/o8Obr7qsa-0/s320/IMG_1289.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348385065991943346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a close up of the bedding, actually on the crib.  It turned out super cute, and it looks great with the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHutzXAxI/AAAAAAAAACg/nbYSrta65WM/s1600-h/IMG_1288.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/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHutzXAxI/AAAAAAAAACg/nbYSrta65WM/s320/IMG_1288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348384900373742354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James and I have finally decided on a name for our little girl.  Her name will be Addison Laverne Fischer.  Laverne was James' grandmothers middle name, and we decided to keep it in the family and make it Addison's middle name as well.  Since we officially have a name, that means I can OFFICIALLY get things monogrammed:)  Here was my first monogramming purchase.  PACIFIER HOLDERS!  I had to explain to James the importance of having pacifier holders, and then the importance of them matching outfits, and having her name monogrammed on them.  He is going to be a PRO at this baby stuff by the time Addison gets here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHuPwNMeI/AAAAAAAAACY/jRmZnE0VcGk/s1600-h/IMG_1287.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/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHuPwNMeI/AAAAAAAAACY/jRmZnE0VcGk/s320/IMG_1287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348384892307452386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHtrepdPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ctp-XkDtzaQ/s1600-h/IMG_1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHtrepdPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ctp-XkDtzaQ/s320/IMG_1286.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348384882570130674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHtYr2MfI/AAAAAAAAACI/yPHKP3E4s3Q/s1600-h/IMG_1284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHtYr2MfI/AAAAAAAAACI/yPHKP3E4s3Q/s320/IMG_1284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348384877525217778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHs91XagI/AAAAAAAAACA/WOeuRLEOAgQ/s1600-h/IMG_1283.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/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlHs91XagI/AAAAAAAAACA/WOeuRLEOAgQ/s320/IMG_1283.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348384870317386242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a doctors appointment today, and our little girl seems to be doing really well.  She definitely is not having a problem gaining weight:)  Her heartbeat was 133 and she now weighs 5.6 pounds!  We also had an ultrasound today, and the tech said "I'm loving all the hair."  So, mommy-to-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;be's&lt;/span&gt; next project...learning how to make super cute hair bows!:)  Check back soon for pictures of that adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-8865249897356844822?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/8865249897356844822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/06/8-weeks-left-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8865249897356844822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/8865249897356844822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/06/8-weeks-left-and-counting.html' title='8 Weeks left and counting!'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SjlH4Wx0NLI/AAAAAAAAACo/o8Obr7qsa-0/s72-c/IMG_1289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-7552644240584239180</id><published>2009-05-25T17:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:42:49.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We FINALLY made a decision on our chester drawers and hutch for our little girl.  I am so excited to have it ordered, and now the 6 week countdown starts until it gets here!!  The more we prepare and buy, the more real it gets that we are having a baby:)  I realize this should be real enough as I am 29 weeks, but I guess the shopping does that to you:)  Anyways, I wanted to post a picture of the chest/hutch, so I downloaded one from the website.  It's a little hard to see but the chest is 6 drawers.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally went and got a mattress for our crib, so pictures that all put together will be coming soon as well:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/ShseybhHSvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2u1nEvk6ItU/s1600-h/dresser:hutch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/ShseybhHSvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2u1nEvk6ItU/s320/dresser:hutch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339895634906794738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/992199542011261292-7552644240584239180?l=jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/feeds/7552644240584239180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7552644240584239180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/992199542011261292/posts/default/7552644240584239180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamesandashleyfischer.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally.html' title='FINALLY...'/><author><name>Just the three of us</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04187484722518569791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SacWrKN6vXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tm3PM_3OIMQ/S220/wedding+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/ShseybhHSvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/2u1nEvk6ItU/s72-c/dresser:hutch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-992199542011261292.post-3541573948809941207</id><published>2009-04-24T09:45:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:11:52.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are already SO excited for our little girl to get here, that we are already having fun buying/putting baby items together.  I am having my first baby shower this Tuesday at school, that my AMAZING grade level is throwing for me!  I am very excited- the closer we get to having the baby, the more real this all gets.  Here are some fun things we have gotten already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the first gift we have gotten, so it had to go in the blog.  One of my students gave it to us as a gift, and I was SO excited!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SfHSoYmmHMI/AAAAAAAAABw/oUbS-qjzb9w/s1600-h/IMG_1261.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/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SfHSoYmmHMI/AAAAAAAAABw/oUbS-qjzb9w/s320/IMG_1261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328271425396939970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Magra&lt;/span&gt; and Papa have already given us their gift, which is our travel system.  I think it is adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SfHShYe1UAI/AAAAAAAAABo/ChObpRTDmWU/s1600-h/IMG_1260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SfHShYe1UAI/AAAAAAAAABo/ChObpRTDmWU/s320/IMG_1260.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328271305105297410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, I think it took me almost as long as it took James to get the crib together to get this stroller together!  BUT, it turned our PERFECT!  I have already been rolling it around the house!:)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SfHSaSNOHAI/AAAAAAAAABg/8YhUo5HUCCY/s1600-h/IMG_1259.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/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SfHSaSNOHAI/AAAAAAAAABg/8YhUo5HUCCY/s320/IMG_1259.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328271183161728002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This was my husband's first BIG project to put together.  The estimated time to put together was an hour- I think it took about 2 1/2 hours!!!  As you can see, our next purchase will be a mattress- the bedding is on its WAY!:)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1iSwaJJaNLU/SfHRvHG_0rI/AAAAAAAAABY/TpRGk-tqtu0/s1600-h/IMG_1258.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; 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