<?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-31898088</id><updated>2011-07-28T19:32:39.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jayden's Journeys</title><subtitle type='html'>Jayden "God has heard"...follow the adventures of a little boy growing up to be a "big, strong, courageous, obedient, bold, wise, full of joy, compassionate man of God".</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8188369940344295690</id><published>2009-07-21T11:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T11:27:27.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SmXsQEQr_cI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xyFZ5QjI6hQ/s1600-h/Jayden_022609+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360950692220239298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SmXsQEQr_cI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xyFZ5QjI6hQ/s400/Jayden_022609+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're still alive and kicking. It's been an interesting couple months, but I plan to post more often and more information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aunt Danielle, you may recognize Lamby...he was in the Easter basket you gave Jayden.  We discovered him a couple months later and they are inseparable.&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/31898088-8188369940344295690?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8188369940344295690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8188369940344295690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8188369940344295690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8188369940344295690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2009/07/still-alive.html' title='Still Alive'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SmXsQEQr_cI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xyFZ5QjI6hQ/s72-c/Jayden_022609+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3259726160009828023</id><published>2009-03-06T15:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:30:19.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Lord...</title><content type='html'>Several weeks ago, Jayden and Mater were playing and I missed what happened but the dog yelped (I'm guessing Jayden tackled him).  Hurting the animals, even if it was an accident, brings swift punishment.  After time out and saying sorry to the dog, I had Jayden pray for forgiveness.  Every prayer since starts like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Lord,&lt;br /&gt;I hurt Mater. I miss Granma and Pop Pop.  I (want to) see Pop Pop and Granma." (random throught for that particular prayer) and them...  "Amen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do mean every prayer goes like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3259726160009828023?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3259726160009828023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3259726160009828023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3259726160009828023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3259726160009828023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2009/03/dear-lord.html' title='Dear Lord...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1468293005124177879</id><published>2008-12-28T17:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T17:18:44.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SVf6Ek6dFlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/_7FmLIpE5Yc/s1600-h/Jayden_+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284967644277839442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SVf6Ek6dFlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/_7FmLIpE5Yc/s400/Jayden_+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merry Christmas!  This was the year of the big wheel.  Granma and Pop Pop got all the grandkids big wheels and they were a huge hit.  Thank goodness for my open floorplan as they were tested in the house Christmas Eve.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are gearing up for Toddler New Year's here with the ball drop at 7pm.  Last year was our first one and it was a big hit so we are doing it again this year.  More later, company calls...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1468293005124177879?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1468293005124177879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1468293005124177879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1468293005124177879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1468293005124177879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SVf6Ek6dFlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/_7FmLIpE5Yc/s72-c/Jayden_+282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-155140674779252873</id><published>2008-11-18T14:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:30:30.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunday afternoon, Jayden and I had to take Mama to the emergency vet and say goodbye.  She had been declining slowly over the last year, but tanked in the last couple weeks.  Jayden was a real trooper through it all.  I am thankful that at 3 1/2 he does not totally get it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mama was a great dog.  A rescue greyhound who absolutely loved to run.  She was pushy and fun, not typical greyhound as she would happily greet anyone who came through the door.   She was bestest buddies with Willie and now they are together.  She'll be running the fields of heaven in huge circles with a huge smile on her face.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for Jayden and me, we'll be walking through the door for some time to come and exclaiming "Mama not here.  Hi Mater.  Esau!  Esau so cute".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-155140674779252873?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/155140674779252873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=155140674779252873' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/155140674779252873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/155140674779252873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/11/missing-mama.html' title='Missing Mama'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-6960034342389387948</id><published>2008-11-02T07:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T07:49:23.262-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Absentee blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SQ2bb8as8AI/AAAAAAAAAXk/JscLmZv9w0E/s1600-h/Jayden_102608+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264034443842875394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SQ2bb8as8AI/AAAAAAAAAXk/JscLmZv9w0E/s400/Jayden_102608+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I have been absent for quite some time..oops.  It was not my intent.  It's been a little bit hectic here and I've been reading some intense books, which have required a lot of processing on my part.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So in the last couple months, my division was acquired by another company.  It has been an interesting process to state it the most positive way I know how.   I won't go into here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jayden is now completely potty trained, including night trained!   He is growing up so fast, it's sort of freaky.  He is doing really well at daycare/school.  He is doing preschool with Claudia and I am amazed at how she can gently push and stretch him into new things.   He's quite a chatter box and is mastering both languages. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The new kitten, we retrieved from under the neighbor's car, has been a great addition to the family.  Esau is going to be a huge cat.  At six months, he is taller and longer than Mandu.  He's got a lot of dog-like characteristics and follows us EVERYWHERE.  He's also been really good for Mandu, who after Esau appeared, really perked up.  I think Mandu really missed Willie.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;November is going to be really busy so it may be December before I post again.  We're off to Boston, Nashville and Cleveland this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/31898088-6960034342389387948?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6960034342389387948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=6960034342389387948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6960034342389387948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6960034342389387948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/11/absentee-blogger.html' title='Absentee blogger'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SQ2bb8as8AI/AAAAAAAAAXk/JscLmZv9w0E/s72-c/Jayden_102608+069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-924339524229617881</id><published>2008-11-01T15:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T15:46:00.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth checking out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SQy_Xv46TEI/AAAAAAAAAXU/q5LTJLF1C4s/s1600-h/topbanner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263792479202331714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SQy_Xv46TEI/AAAAAAAAAXU/q5LTJLF1C4s/s400/topbanner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facesoftheforgotten.org/index.html"&gt;http://www.facesoftheforgotten.org/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please check this out and add the plug in to Google Earth. It intergrates information about the plight of orphaned and trafficked children around the world into Google Earth. Also lots of information about organizations working in each country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-924339524229617881?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/924339524229617881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=924339524229617881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/924339524229617881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/924339524229617881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/11/worth-checking-out.html' title='Worth checking out'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SQy_Xv46TEI/AAAAAAAAAXU/q5LTJLF1C4s/s72-c/topbanner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4115449547905201946</id><published>2008-07-28T14:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T14:25:53.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SI4c_0N-vbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/NuIFFsKfz8M/s1600-h/vietnam-day1-086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228148100098342322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SI4c_0N-vbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/NuIFFsKfz8M/s400/vietnam-day1-086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Introducing Eva Joy... she is the daughter of some great friends of mine.  They are currently in Viet Nam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bostwick.wordpress.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jayden and I can't wait to meet her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4115449547905201946?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4115449547905201946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4115449547905201946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4115449547905201946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4115449547905201946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/07/gotcha-day.html' title='Gotcha Day'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SI4c_0N-vbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/NuIFFsKfz8M/s72-c/vietnam-day1-086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-7629122071773866969</id><published>2008-07-19T09:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T09:09:28.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extraneous Commentor</title><content type='html'>I blew away my previous post as I had a commentor I didn't know comment.  Oh the joys.   Basically it was about my company getting purchased and someone, who is not enjoying their time at the new company, had information to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a link to the news story so that is my guess on how my little blog was even discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be an interesting couple of months as we all "transition".  We all get that our group is going to be split across the organization.  I just think that's the hardest part for all of us to swallow in the transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there has been a request to play CARS so I must go.  Then we're off to get Granma and see "the people" (that's another post).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-7629122071773866969?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7629122071773866969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=7629122071773866969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7629122071773866969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7629122071773866969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/07/extraneous-commentor.html' title='Extraneous Commentor'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4654117535439599372</id><published>2008-07-08T14:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T14:28:01.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawled under the neighbor's Yukon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SHO_lm8vhWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bBtEauE_Vxo/s1600-h/Jayden_070708+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220727045883921762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SHO_lm8vhWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bBtEauE_Vxo/s400/Jayden_070708+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and pulled this out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4654117535439599372?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4654117535439599372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4654117535439599372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4654117535439599372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4654117535439599372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/07/crawled-under-neighbors-yukon.html' title='Crawled under the neighbor&apos;s Yukon'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SHO_lm8vhWI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bBtEauE_Vxo/s72-c/Jayden_070708+063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4245634975209731521</id><published>2008-07-03T08:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T08:58:45.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SGzaZL7tDXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lYO2DiRmBPw/s1600-h/51JS14DV5GL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218786194450353522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SGzaZL7tDXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lYO2DiRmBPw/s400/51JS14DV5GL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/qid=1215093161/ref=sr_pg_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;rs=&amp;amp;keywords=My%20Favorite%20Verses&amp;amp;rh=i%3Aaps%2Ck%3AMy%20Favorite%20Verses&amp;amp;page=2"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/s/qid=1215093161/ref=sr_pg_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;rs=&amp;amp;keywords=My%20Favorite%20Verses&amp;amp;rh=i%3Aaps%2Ck%3AMy%20Favorite%20Verses&amp;amp;page=2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Armor of God (My Favorite Verses) (Hardcover)by &lt;a href="file:///C:/exec/obidos/search-handle-url?%5Fencoding=UTF8&amp;amp;search-type=ss&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;field-author=Dandi%20Dailey%20Mackall"&gt;Dandi Dailey Mackall&lt;/a&gt; (Author), &lt;a href="file:///C:/exec/obidos/search-handle-url?%5Fencoding=UTF8&amp;amp;search-type=ss&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;field-author=Jenny%20B.%20Harris"&gt;Jenny B. Harris&lt;/a&gt; (Author) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stumbled across the "My Favorite Verses" Series several weeks ago and have ordered four titles so far.  These are great books for the 3 - 7 set.  They read rythmically and tell a story interwoven with Scripture.  We'll have the whole set shortly because Mommy is hooked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Know any other great books for the 3-7 set...please let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4245634975209731521?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4245634975209731521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4245634975209731521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4245634975209731521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4245634975209731521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/07/book-series.html' title='Book Series'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SGzaZL7tDXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lYO2DiRmBPw/s72-c/51JS14DV5GL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-6455546883216532529</id><published>2008-06-24T07:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T07:50:10.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SGDtZY_xuyI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0_9AunhHnvs/s1600-h/Jayden_062408+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215429388957498146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SGDtZY_xuyI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0_9AunhHnvs/s400/Jayden_062408+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-6455546883216532529?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6455546883216532529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=6455546883216532529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6455546883216532529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6455546883216532529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SGDtZY_xuyI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0_9AunhHnvs/s72-c/Jayden_062408+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4911284918495530926</id><published>2008-06-09T13:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T07:51:49.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>104 and sweating</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209951767290200130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SE13h2JAQEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Ry9LHSwaFyI/s400/Jayden_060908+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;You can't read it really well in the small version but the temperature at the ball field on Saturday was 104! We made it through several innings and then called it an evening. Jayden spent the game with his hands over his ears...he was so sweaty that his fingers were pruney, like he had been in the tub too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fire truck came to visit school which was great fun. They got to climb up and check out the truck - it was only 99 that day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209953239145560402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SE143hOquVI/AAAAAAAAAPM/WoYHbvHLW-8/s400/Jayden_060608+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4911284918495530926?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4911284918495530926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4911284918495530926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4911284918495530926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4911284918495530926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/06/104-and-sweating.html' title='104 and sweating'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SE13h2JAQEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Ry9LHSwaFyI/s72-c/Jayden_060908+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3141822771766150162</id><published>2008-06-06T11:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:02:03.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Jayden!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SElfYVBszOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/bfB1rgup-ZA/s1600-h/Jayden_060608+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208799315596463330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SElfYVBszOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/bfB1rgup-ZA/s400/Jayden_060608+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3141822771766150162?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3141822771766150162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3141822771766150162' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3141822771766150162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3141822771766150162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-3rd-birthday.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday!'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SElfYVBszOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/bfB1rgup-ZA/s72-c/Jayden_060608+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5150152737559733624</id><published>2008-05-22T06:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T06:46:28.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>please pray for the Chapmans</title><content type='html'>Steven Curtis Chapman's daughter, Maria passed away yesterday. Please pray for their family. They are some of the most incredible people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5150152737559733624?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5150152737559733624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5150152737559733624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5150152737559733624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5150152737559733624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/05/please-pray-for-chapmans.html' title='please pray for the Chapmans'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4127319603195175461</id><published>2008-05-16T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:58:22.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New McQueen Sunglasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZEfusYSI/AAAAAAAAAOo/NWtiATQLKuM/s1600-h/IMG00057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201051815942840610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZEfusYSI/AAAAAAAAAOo/NWtiATQLKuM/s400/IMG00057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4127319603195175461?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4127319603195175461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4127319603195175461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4127319603195175461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4127319603195175461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-mcqueen-sunglasses.html' title='New McQueen Sunglasses'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZEfusYSI/AAAAAAAAAOo/NWtiATQLKuM/s72-c/IMG00057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5726207775554875459</id><published>2008-05-12T14:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:21:23.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the Ballgame</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SCihYfusYPI/AAAAAAAAAOA/BvMBDvIU1-Y/s1600-h/Jayden_051108+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199583212005515506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SCihYfusYPI/AAAAAAAAAOA/BvMBDvIU1-Y/s400/Jayden_051108+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jayden and Matthew saying "cheese".   I'm not really sure why we went for full blown cheesy but he did actually try to smile for the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SCihY_usYQI/AAAAAAAAAOI/GcYqRpTqi-w/s1600-h/Jayden_051108+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199583220595450114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SCihY_usYQI/AAAAAAAAAOI/GcYqRpTqi-w/s400/Jayden_051108+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Taking in the game... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SCihZPusYRI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/JCicb3gmQag/s1600-h/Jayden_051108+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199583224890417426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SCihZPusYRI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/JCicb3gmQag/s400/Jayden_051108+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watching the Durham Bulls practice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I decided to get Jayden and myself a mini-plan for the Durham Bulls baseball team this year.  This is our second game (out of 10) and we have so much fun.  It poured down rain so this game was delayed and we were able to watch the players warm up.   Matthew and Berna decided to join us for our big Mother's day outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jayden is officially potty trained which is very exciting.  So far he is not one of those kids who needs to visit every toilet in a new location.  He hates the loud ones that pump a ton of water through...you know the high speed ones I'm talking about.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He now gets to choose his underwear.  I pulled out three pair the other day, pair one had trucks on it, pair two had soccer balls and pair three were plain.  He just had to wear the "plane" ones and now asks for his airplane underwear.  Plain white briefs are all the rage with pilots you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He's talking up a storm in both English and Spanish these days.  I'm learning a little bit along the way...he'll teach me I just know it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5726207775554875459?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5726207775554875459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5726207775554875459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5726207775554875459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5726207775554875459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/05/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html' title='Take Me Out to the Ballgame'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SCihYfusYPI/AAAAAAAAAOA/BvMBDvIU1-Y/s72-c/Jayden_051108+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2771485511271080873</id><published>2008-05-05T17:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T17:54:09.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mater...as in Tow Mater</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SB-PkJvPqgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/mtKM-MWo5LA/s1600-h/jayden_050508+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197030346260982274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SB-PkJvPqgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/mtKM-MWo5LA/s400/jayden_050508+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Mater received his first haircut and looks like a new dog.  All the orange hair is gone and he has one of the softest coats ever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden is in need of some attending, okay discipline.  More later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2771485511271080873?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2771485511271080873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2771485511271080873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2771485511271080873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2771485511271080873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/05/materas-in-tow-mater.html' title='Mater...as in Tow Mater'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SB-PkJvPqgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/mtKM-MWo5LA/s72-c/jayden_050508+044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-9086214134594371</id><published>2008-05-01T10:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T10:56:27.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SBnl-ZvPqfI/AAAAAAAAANo/YUpIsmpRw0Y/s1600-h/Jayden_zoo_08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195436505372273138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SBnl-ZvPqfI/AAAAAAAAANo/YUpIsmpRw0Y/s400/Jayden_zoo_08+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a busy couple weeks. We went to the zoo a few weeks back. The NC Zoo is big (5 miles of trails). We only did half of it and Jayden walked it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We also brought home a new dog.  I'll post pictures soon.  Mater, as he is now known, is a 5 year old Springer.  Different in personality than Willie, but still has a lot of the characteristics that I love about the breed...this is what I was looking for.  He is the scale model, much more compact.  He was horribly neglected by someone who inherited him and that owner turned him over to animal control when given the option of doing that or having charges brought up against them.  He is almost fully recovered and has gained weight.  He has hair now (yes, the poor guy was pretty much bald) so he's looking better and feeling better each day.  His personality is coming out more and more as he gets to know us.  He knows sit, stay, down, speak, etc.  I think all in all he'll be a good fit for Jayden and myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-9086214134594371?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/9086214134594371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=9086214134594371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/9086214134594371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/9086214134594371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-at-zoo.html' title='Day at the Zoo'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SBnl-ZvPqfI/AAAAAAAAANo/YUpIsmpRw0Y/s72-c/Jayden_zoo_08+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8037757067220017603</id><published>2008-03-26T12:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:13:00.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deceptively Delicious...Just Deceptive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R-qC8kpCBNI/AAAAAAAAANg/pctb1UY0M0c/s1600-h/Jayden_031408_CTAM+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182098298382714066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R-qC8kpCBNI/AAAAAAAAANg/pctb1UY0M0c/s400/Jayden_031408_CTAM+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I did get a copy of the cookbook, Deceptively Delicious for Christmas.  We've even tried a couple recipes, but maybe I've gone a little too far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was sick a couple weeks ago and asked my brother to pick me up some ice cream on his way over.  He showed up with ice cream and cones (not totally sure why the cones).  I left them sitting on the table.  A few nights later they caught Jayden's attention and he asked for ice cream.  I said "no, you have to finish your dinner".  He started his faux tantrum... fake crying but with a smirk on his face...drama but no real umph behind it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a cone and filled it with mashed potatoes...the response...'mmmmmmmmm, thank you Mommy".  Please no one break the news that ice cream is supposed to be cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8037757067220017603?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8037757067220017603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8037757067220017603' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8037757067220017603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8037757067220017603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/03/deceptively-deliciousjust-deceptive.html' title='Deceptively Delicious...Just Deceptive'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R-qC8kpCBNI/AAAAAAAAANg/pctb1UY0M0c/s72-c/Jayden_031408_CTAM+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3121322269012936221</id><published>2008-02-19T14:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T14:35:01.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's far too quiet</title><content type='html'>So I really miss my dog.  I'm not quite capable of talking about him yet without getting all emotional which is so not like me.  It's so quiet and I don't have a personal escort to every part of the house.  I don't trip over a dog while carrying a pile of laundry.  I have to go to the bathroom by myself.  There is no gently shaking bed (panting induced).  There is no more loyal buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how you learn after they are gone, how integrated into your life they really are.  I haven't lost anyone super close to me, in a way he's the first.  I realize, comprehend and get that he was "only a dog", but he was my dog.  He was very faithful and compassionate.  He exhibited characteristics that made it so easy to have "Wisdom from Willie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture I have to keep in my head is that he is now up at the pearly gates, barking everytime someone rings the bell at the pearly gates, greeting everyone... he must be driving Peter nuts by now!  ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3121322269012936221?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3121322269012936221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3121322269012936221' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3121322269012936221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3121322269012936221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-far-too-quiet.html' title='It&apos;s far too quiet'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4164615410588287801</id><published>2008-02-13T20:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T08:31:52.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Old Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R7WT0Nbz44I/AAAAAAAAANY/GDwqjy55ctw/s1600-h/Willie_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167198672646300546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R7WT0Nbz44I/AAAAAAAAANY/GDwqjy55ctw/s400/Willie_girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wednesday, February 13, I had to say goodbye to my beloved Willie.  He was the most amazing dog.  I won't write much about him now (I'm at work and still not able to hold it together to talk about him).  I miss him so much, but know that he is out of the pain he was so stoically handling.&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/31898088-4164615410588287801?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4164615410588287801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4164615410588287801' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4164615410588287801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4164615410588287801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/02/goodbye-old-friend.html' title='Goodbye Old Friend'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R7WT0Nbz44I/AAAAAAAAANY/GDwqjy55ctw/s72-c/Willie_girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1184410710107116791</id><published>2008-01-30T05:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T06:06:24.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Willie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R6BWvddQ77I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Ud_SFSoJFYY/s1600-h/Jayden_012608+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161220546327801778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R6BWvddQ77I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Ud_SFSoJFYY/s400/Jayden_012608+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My beloved pup, Willie, had his 15th birthday this past week.  I used to joke around that in my house we have a 14 year minimum agreement, but now I've had a full year of bonus time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's really starting to slow down and more often than not, I have to carry him downstairs in the morning until he can get all his joints working.  He still has to be in the middle of the action, although now he's more content to watch the activity.   He can't hear and his sight is starting to go, but the nose is still fully functional along with the ever-present Springer appetite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willie, you are a great dog.  Happy 15!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1184410710107116791?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1184410710107116791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1184410710107116791' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1184410710107116791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1184410710107116791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-willie.html' title='Happy Birthday Willie'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R6BWvddQ77I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Ud_SFSoJFYY/s72-c/Jayden_012608+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3668455555916400735</id><published>2008-01-02T12:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:37:45.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I get points for effort?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R3vHyBOTZdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9jf1VJH4SsI/s1600-h/Jayden_Christmas_07+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150930260964107730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R3vHyBOTZdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9jf1VJH4SsI/s400/Jayden_Christmas_07+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; This was the best of the bunch of attempts at a Christmas family picture. Mandu is somewhere under the tree, but we at least got everyone in the picture. I didn't get a Christmas letter out this year...I did pictures printed so that Grandma and Grandpa could split them with me...Grandma accidently took the whole batch home and threw them out...oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The holidays were a whirlwind. We had six events in a week and are just now settling back into some sort of a routine. We also had a couple visits to the vet...I had prepared myself that this was it for Willie and I would have to say goodbye but the vet figured out what was causing his pain and we decided to try a new medication. He's doing much better. I am anticipating "the decision" to be in the summer. He'll be 15 in a few weeks and has been an amazing dog. Mama also made a trip and is now on fluid treatments - think IV hanging from the kitchen light fixture. Since she has such a deep rib cage, the fluids which are administered under the skin, follow gravity and make their way to bottom of her chest...I refer to it as her temporary saline implants, about a 1/2 hour later her body absorbs everything and we're back to normal, but much happier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On Christmas day, Matthew, Berna, Claudia (Jayden's teacher), and two of her sons came for the dinner. It was absolutely wonderful...games, puzzles and great conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For New Year's I decided to throw a toddler New Year...that would be a count down to 7:30. We made a string mache ball (ran out of time to cover in glitter), got plastic stem ware and sparkling grape juice for the toast, and noise makers. It ended up being a lot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150934766384801250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R3vL4ROTZeI/AAAAAAAAAMw/vrR1MWpo_80/s400/Jayden_New_Years_07+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150934774974735858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R3vL4xOTZfI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4WxIQpwPgI4/s400/Jayden_New_Years_07+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150934779269703170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R3vL5BOTZgI/AAAAAAAAANA/4AH78b3jUrk/s400/Jayden_New_Years_07+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150934787859637778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R3vL5hOTZhI/AAAAAAAAANI/oU4cXZLWOow/s400/Jayden_New_Years_07+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3668455555916400735?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3668455555916400735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3668455555916400735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3668455555916400735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3668455555916400735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2008/01/do-i-get-points-for-effort.html' title='Do I get points for effort?'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R3vHyBOTZdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9jf1VJH4SsI/s72-c/Jayden_Christmas_07+120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4438909444429775446</id><published>2007-12-22T07:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:37:30.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Santa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R20E6xOTZbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/7Bg9rjLbFpU/s1600-h/Jayden_christmas_07+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146775356846597554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R20E6xOTZbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/7Bg9rjLbFpU/s400/Jayden_christmas_07+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Last night was Jayden's daycare Christmas party. It's a wonderful party - lots of amazing Colombian food, singing, and of course Santa! When Santa arrived, Jayden went for the classroom...not too keen on the man in the red suit. After gifts were handed out, Mommy took the opportunity to get Jay's picture with Santa. I thought enough time had elapsed to warm up to the guy in the red suit. Well, you see the result. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Later Uncle Santa came in his street clothes and we were so excited to see him and spent much of the rest of the evening hanging with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146776988934170050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R20GZxOTZcI/AAAAAAAAAMg/L4j-GGUZvDs/s400/Jayden_christmas_07+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Someone just woke up...gotta run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4438909444429775446?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4438909444429775446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4438909444429775446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4438909444429775446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4438909444429775446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/12/uncle-santa.html' title='Uncle Santa?'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R20E6xOTZbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/7Bg9rjLbFpU/s72-c/Jayden_christmas_07+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4839471233777472541</id><published>2007-12-19T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:37:13.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Day - 2 Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R2mHZROTZaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WrVJsCrP5vw/s1600-h/Jayden_121507+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145792917437375906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R2mHZROTZaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WrVJsCrP5vw/s400/Jayden_121507+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Saturday was our 2 year Family Day celebration. We went to a new kids museum and it was wonderful. I think I have found our new annual trip for the next couple years - I am not sure how this will show up, but the floor is a map of the world and he is standing near Guatemala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was good for one picture and then ran out of the shot where I had him standing near NC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden is such a joy! Happy Family Day kiddo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4839471233777472541?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4839471233777472541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4839471233777472541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4839471233777472541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4839471233777472541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/12/family-day-2-years.html' title='Family Day - 2 Years!'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R2mHZROTZaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WrVJsCrP5vw/s72-c/Jayden_121507+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-89813110059304477</id><published>2007-12-14T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T11:40:09.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Concern from those in Guatemala</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The last several months, I've been following the new adoption law and it's implications from several sources.  I think this article sums up the concern well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adaguatemala.org/English/news/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.adaguatemala.org/English/news/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-89813110059304477?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/89813110059304477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=89813110059304477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/89813110059304477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/89813110059304477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/12/concern-from-those-in-guatemala.html' title='Concern from those in Guatemala'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8376714408958173584</id><published>2007-12-13T16:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T16:24:08.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some nights I don't sleep so well...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R2GiuTm0KkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/iI18MkPFECE/s1600-h/DSCN2176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143571165854575170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R2GiuTm0KkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/iI18MkPFECE/s400/DSCN2176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; but they always seem to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8376714408958173584?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8376714408958173584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8376714408958173584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8376714408958173584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8376714408958173584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/12/some-nights-i-dont-sleep-so-well.html' title='Some nights I don&apos;t sleep so well...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R2GiuTm0KkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/iI18MkPFECE/s72-c/DSCN2176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8822916247114469148</id><published>2007-12-12T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:36:24.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is really losing out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why must we keep repeating misinformation? Why? Over the last several months Guatemala adoptions have been in the news. Most of the reporting has been poor at best and exploitive at worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The AP and other news organizations have reported that under the current notorial system, the notories (lawyers) are paid $30,000. That is insane. First let me explain that there is definitely an international fee...what it includes: lawyer to represent you, lawyer to represent the child, all family court fees, PGN (Guatemalan court system) fees, foster care, formula, clothes, doctors’ appointments, all documentation fees, translation fees, transportation for doctor's appointments, etc. The international fee is a flat fee regardless of how long your process takes...5 months or 1 year, it's the same. Formula, it's what we have here except there is no generic version so it's $20 per can. The lawyers are legally responsible for the children until they are adopted. They find them foster care. In Jay's case, he was in foster care, six weeks prior to my referral so that would mean the lawyer was covering the all his expenses up to that point. Let's also remember there is no insurance there so it's not like my co-pay covered his vaccines, etc. He also had a lot of additional testing, i.e. HIV, Hepatitis screenings, etc. Money is always a sensitive topic to be sure, but I think the fees I paid were more than fair. I paid for someone to take excellent care of my son. I paid for someone to see my case through the process. I paid for my documents to be translated. I paid for many services in order to bring my son home and the media seems to lose sight of that. Let’s be clear $30K does NOT go to the lawyers in Guatemala. The international is no where near $30K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A law was voted on yesterday in a special session of Guatemalan congress. There is a sigh of relief for the most part from the families that are in the middle of their adoptions. The law is all in the name of stopping corruption and becoming Hague Compliant. I am thrilled for them, but petrified for the children who hadn't received a referral or those whose mother is starring poverty in the face and now may not have adoption as a choice. I am scared because Guatemala has no social service mechanism to handle or care for these children. The prospect of children going to an orphanage is horribly sad, but there are no state orphanages so that really isn’t an option. Remove the lawyers in favor of a central authority and in effect, you are removing the foster system as well. If they push out the private orphanages and there is no foster system where exactly will these children go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The articles I have read how “easy” it is to adopt from Guatemala that last year alone over 4,000 children were adopted by Americans. They speak of how high that number is. I want to yell and scream at them. Do you know how many years of adoptions at that rate it would take to get to the current number of Guatemalans who have been backed into a corner to immigrate to the US illegally? Do you realize that there is a horrific trend of mothers leaving their children behind to ride the Train of Death through Mexico in hopes of making to the US so they can send money for food, clothes and school back to their children? If you haven’t read Enrique’s Journey, go get it, read it. 48,000 unaccompanied minors are making the trip each year in an attempt to find their mothers here in the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new law has the potential to stop adoptions altogether from Guatemala. Most likely the best case scenario is it is going to greatly reduce them. It really is not about adoption, it’s about what is going to happen in a country that is so impoverish and has no structure to handle it. The families that were considering Guatemala as an option for adoption can choose another country. The children and their birthmothers in Guatemala won’t have that choice. Please don’t lose sight of them and that is the real tragedy being missed in the media and in the passage of this new law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8822916247114469148?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8822916247114469148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8822916247114469148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8822916247114469148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8822916247114469148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/12/who-is-really-losing-out.html' title='Who is really losing out'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3119988976660758554</id><published>2007-12-12T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:35:59.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He took a bad picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Last night I was trying to get a picture of Jayden actually looking into the camera. He's always hated the flash and so when he sees the camera, he usually tries to avoid it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here's Mister Photogenic&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143128904482171442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R2AQfTm0KjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/EfZV3BLZJC0/s400/DSCN2195.JPG" border="0" /&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/31898088-3119988976660758554?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3119988976660758554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3119988976660758554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3119988976660758554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3119988976660758554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/12/he-took-bad-picture.html' title='He took a bad picture'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R2AQfTm0KjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/EfZV3BLZJC0/s72-c/DSCN2195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2223255662731291484</id><published>2007-12-11T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T09:17:48.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught between the moon and Guatemala City</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So two years ago on this date, Pop Pop, as he is now known, and I got up at 3am to begin our journey to Guatemala City.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We flew Continental Airlines through Houston.  I had miles on US Airways and he had them on Continental so we both researched who could get tickets in two days and hopefully in first class.  Long story short, Pop Pop won this one.  Being the complete travel snot that I had become over the previous two years, I did a lot of ""your" first class doesn't have this" - it became somewhat of a joke.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Contintental still has a lot of the old school first class amenities.  Real glasses and plates, table clothes, etc.  It was decadent to be sure.  I was shocked that they served first class even during pretty rough turbulence.  They asked to wait to give us coffee so we wouldn't get burned, but yet the flight attendents were still serving...shocking.  And for those that know me, this was not a fun experience here.  Turbulence and I are not friends.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Houston to Guatemala City is 3 hours.  We landed, gathered our things, and got on the hotel shuttle bus.  We arrived at the hotel and got in line to check in.  We weren't in line more than 2 minutes, when Jayden, Carmen and her family arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We took over a side room in one of the hotel restaurants, ordered food, shared gifts, instructions on Jayden's schedule and went over the remaining paperwork for the embassy.  It was so surreal in many ways.  We said our goodbyes, lots of hugs and tears and then checked in and went up to our room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He was mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2223255662731291484?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2223255662731291484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2223255662731291484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2223255662731291484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2223255662731291484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/12/caught-between-moon-and-guatemala-city.html' title='Caught between the moon and Guatemala City'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4331362638792514958</id><published>2007-12-06T16:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:35:32.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Whole Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Two years ago on December 8, I got "the call". It was a Thursday morning and the caller id was from my adoption agency. I was sort of confused as to why they would be calling. I started off by asking if it was "the call" and if we had pink slip. She said yes, so I got up to walk out of the building to finish the call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pink slip is literally a pink piece of paper with your US Embassy appointment. I got a call on a Thursday that I had to be there on Tuesday. Our appointment was at 7:30 in the morning. At this point, I kick into PD mode - there are a lot of logistics to be nailed down... travel, work has to be covered, what to bring, etc, etc. It is also the "dawning of what is about to happen". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Grandpa and I board the 6am flight on Sunday morning to fly to Guatemala City. We got to the hotel, got in line to check in and Jayden was there with his foster family waiting for us. The two hours we spent with them flew by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Two days later was the embassy appointment and then we were on our way home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;This is just before going to the US Embassy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140976898233608738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R1hrQDm0KiI/AAAAAAAAAL4/OscnoHs9GYE/s400/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4331362638792514958?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4331362638792514958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4331362638792514958' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4331362638792514958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4331362638792514958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/12/2-whole-years.html' title='2 Whole Years!'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/R1hrQDm0KiI/AAAAAAAAAL4/OscnoHs9GYE/s72-c/Picture+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5833646758053254905</id><published>2007-11-28T12:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T12:24:06.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on the milestone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today while driving in, I apparently took the preferred route.  At one intersection, when I made the "correct" turn, I heard "Bueno" from the backseat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5833646758053254905?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5833646758053254905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5833646758053254905' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5833646758053254905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5833646758053254905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/11/update-on-milestone.html' title='Update on the milestone'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-7198659034825906603</id><published>2007-11-27T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T14:00:32.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone blown out of the water</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Admittedly, I am biased at the skill level and development of my boy.  There is one area that he is downright exceptional.  He possesses a skill that as a first time parent, it would never have occurred to me to track.  I am positive that his pediatrician would not track it as no other child possesses this skill at such a tender age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jayden is a backseat driver.  He is passionate about which direction I should go when we come to intersections.    If Mommy does not take his impassioned pleadings from the backseat to make a turn, she is met with a faux tantrum of epic proportions.  If Mommy, however, follows said backseat drivers directions, she is met with a full gusto "wwweeeeeeeeee".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We are currently in training to use the words "left" and "right", as finger pointing and "this way" are what is used to provide direction from the backseat.  Somewhat difficult to see from the front seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If I could figure out how to drive and take video at the same time I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-7198659034825906603?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7198659034825906603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=7198659034825906603' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7198659034825906603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7198659034825906603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/11/milestone-blown-out-of-water.html' title='Milestone blown out of the water'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3938528312392446477</id><published>2007-11-20T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T11:34:32.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bethel China</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This past weekend, Jayden and I met Grandma and Pop Pop for an amazing weekend in Nashville, TN. We were invited to Shaohannah's Hope Fellowship weekend. It was an incredible time, celebrating adoption and understanding more about orphan care around the world. I am still trying to comprehend it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Friday night we attended an SCC sound check and dinner where we met many incredible families who also came in from out of town. The dinner was hosted in a gym and there were many kids running around. There was a gentleman who was helping Jay shoot baskets, I went over to introduce myself and met Guillame. Guillame has a foster home for blind orphans in China. It is the only foster home for blind children in all of China. www.bethelchina.org He and his family's story is incredible and God is doing amazing things through BethelChina. Check out the video on their website...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bethelchina.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;www.bethelchina.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3938528312392446477?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3938528312392446477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3938528312392446477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3938528312392446477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3938528312392446477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/11/bethel-china.html' title='Bethel China'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5981129870512531524</id><published>2007-11-20T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T10:17:20.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to be creative</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Okay so I am trying to get creative with the templates...since I am not html savvy it's proving to be a little bit bumpy transition. I'll get it right eventually. I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5981129870512531524?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5981129870512531524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5981129870512531524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5981129870512531524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5981129870512531524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/11/trying-to-be-creative.html' title='Trying to be creative'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8959323060268344765</id><published>2007-11-20T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T09:54:12.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>underconstruction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MAKING A FEW CHANGES...BEAR WITH ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8959323060268344765?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8959323060268344765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8959323060268344765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8959323060268344765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8959323060268344765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/11/underconstruction.html' title='underconstruction'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8170210782822877897</id><published>2007-11-06T14:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T14:39:04.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Sold!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My house sold!   Okay not the one I am currently in, but the one I had built.  I hope it found a good family to take care of it.  It went really quick once it came off contingency.  It would have been so nice to be at the other end of town, but it's all good that the move didn't happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The most painful part of this process is the unpacking...the house had been staged for 6 months and now I am unpacking the 1/3 that was packed.  I am leaving all the china packed.  If a formal party takes place, I'll unpack it, but since formal and Eli are not two words that occur in the same sentence or paragraph, I'm not anticipating needing the china.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The unpacked has, however, brought back to light my obsession with all things educational for Jayden.  I started collecting books, workbooks, etc prior to my homestudy and while waiting to get a referral with no idea of gender or age, I filled that nesting need with all things "educational and international".  The kids has several atlases...you get the picture.  So the bookshelves are filling back up and the inflatable pirate ship has re-emerged.  Pictures are going back up on the wall in high quantities.  We're making home a little bit more homey again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've done more painting and re-claimed a guest room for an office.  I had it in my bedroom but the hum of the laptop calls in the middle of the night...not good for me.  I hope to paint the living/dining room over Thanksgiving, but we'll see how ambitious I am.  If I accomplish that, I'll have a guest room and the master left to paint.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm giving it two more years and then will decide if we are going to stay put or attempt a move.   I'd like to stay put through the elementary school years if at all possible, which is 2 1/2 years away.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8170210782822877897?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8170210782822877897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8170210782822877897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8170210782822877897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8170210782822877897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-sold.html' title='It Sold!!!'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4574252526079526277</id><published>2007-11-06T10:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T10:19:45.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoption editorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2007/11/02/AR2007110201782.html"&gt;http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2007/11/02/AR2007110201782.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a very good editorial regarding Guatemala adoptions written by a Harvard Professor.    I'll write more on this later, but it's a fairly emotion filled issue for me and not one to delve into while working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4574252526079526277?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4574252526079526277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4574252526079526277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4574252526079526277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4574252526079526277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/11/adoption-editorial.html' title='Adoption editorial'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3265690992326056226</id><published>2007-11-02T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T14:28:11.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Treeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ryt4xQ6x6WI/AAAAAAAAALo/oIcC5foLWW0/s1600-h/Jayden_103107_party+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128325388441872738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ryt4xQ6x6WI/AAAAAAAAALo/oIcC5foLWW0/s400/Jayden_103107_party+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been a busy couple weeks with appointments, dead work computers, parties and jury duty, but I was able to make Jayden's "school" party on Wednesday.  It was a great time and he thoroughly enjoyed himself.   He was a skunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's telling me about a tree with the emphasis on eeeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3265690992326056226?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3265690992326056226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3265690992326056226' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3265690992326056226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3265690992326056226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/11/treeeeeee.html' title='Treeeeeee'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ryt4xQ6x6WI/AAAAAAAAALo/oIcC5foLWW0/s72-c/Jayden_103107_party+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-6519617911513638698</id><published>2007-10-18T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T13:50:39.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few good pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RxeqkZxD_YI/AAAAAAAAALI/-SZrPUJ1_uk/s1600-h/s41475cb104493_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122750643525909890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RxeqkZxD_YI/AAAAAAAAALI/-SZrPUJ1_uk/s400/s41475cb104493_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rxeqk5xD_ZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Pi6ss-LuB3U/s1600-h/s41475cb104493_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122750652115844498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rxeqk5xD_ZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Pi6ss-LuB3U/s400/s41475cb104493_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RxeqlJxD_aI/AAAAAAAAALY/fK534u31050/s1600-h/s41475cb104493_26.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-6519617911513638698?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6519617911513638698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=6519617911513638698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6519617911513638698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6519617911513638698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/10/few-good-pics.html' title='A few good pics'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RxeqkZxD_YI/AAAAAAAAALI/-SZrPUJ1_uk/s72-c/s41475cb104493_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5344318807094551146</id><published>2007-10-18T05:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T05:31:38.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Which boy was doing his own thing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rxc1TpxD_XI/AAAAAAAAALA/JytuBD1cg8M/s1600-h/s41475cb104493_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122621712902651250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rxc1TpxD_XI/AAAAAAAAALA/JytuBD1cg8M/s400/s41475cb104493_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took "the boys" David, Matthew and Jayden for their now annual photo shoot.  This particular shot took about 10 minutes to "capture"...give you one guess as to which boy was constantly running out of the frame?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5344318807094551146?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5344318807094551146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5344318807094551146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5344318807094551146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5344318807094551146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/10/which-boy-was-doing-his-own-thing.html' title='Which boy was doing his own thing?'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rxc1TpxD_XI/AAAAAAAAALA/JytuBD1cg8M/s72-c/s41475cb104493_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-734581215197428317</id><published>2007-10-15T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T10:23:16.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>in case you were wondering how potty training was going...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RxOFvJxD_WI/AAAAAAAAAK4/3qwMYgyxdz8/s1600-h/Jayden_101407+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121584246372433250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RxOFvJxD_WI/AAAAAAAAAK4/3qwMYgyxdz8/s400/Jayden_101407+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-734581215197428317?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/734581215197428317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=734581215197428317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/734581215197428317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/734581215197428317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/10/in-case-you-were-wondering-how-potty.html' title='in case you were wondering how potty training was going...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RxOFvJxD_WI/AAAAAAAAAK4/3qwMYgyxdz8/s72-c/Jayden_101407+109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5879551405727706909</id><published>2007-10-10T10:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T10:56:37.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, Baby, Yeah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For the last several years, I have participated in our office football pool.  It's $5 a week to participate.  Before you think that's a terrible way to spend your money, please note that I won a couple weeks of pools the first year I played.  I managed to win enough to pay for that season but also the season's since.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I took one year off and decided to jump in again this year.  It had to be fluke, I don't watch football, let alone have a concept of which team is better than another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, I AM BACK ON TOP BABY &lt;insert&gt;  I am ranked number 1...wooo hoooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll see if I can hold on to it but for now...WOOOOO HOOOOOO!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5879551405727706909?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5879551405727706909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5879551405727706909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5879551405727706909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5879551405727706909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/10/yeah-baby-yeah.html' title='Yeah, Baby, Yeah'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-7300565026988932248</id><published>2007-10-09T14:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T14:48:51.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My little singer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jayden has always loved music.  In the car, he's been trying to "sing" to Mercy Me, SCC and others since before he could talk.  He first started singing to "I lift my eyes" and I'll have to look up the artist because I am terrible at remembering things like that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, if we are stuck in traffic and mommy turns on the radio to find alternative routes, a fit is pitched until the CD or Klove is back on.  As he gets older, he can sing more words and gets louder.  We have added Veggie Tales and now Jack's Big Music Show.  Jack is the new current favorite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lately we've moved from requesting CDs to actual songs.  Let me say a two and half minute song can be repeated at least 10 times between home and school.    He also remembers lyrics... I can start a line and he finishes it and with a big smile of course.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Based on all my reading, he'll have to wait until at least 4 before anyone will take him for guitar lessons...yes, I looked and the real 1/2 size guitars aren't cheap, for that matter neither are lessons.  Well I have a little bit of time before that of course.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-7300565026988932248?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7300565026988932248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=7300565026988932248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7300565026988932248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7300565026988932248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-little-singer.html' title='My little singer'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8329024721307839933</id><published>2007-10-08T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T11:00:58.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;UNICEF  Guatemala is joining the JCICS in it's support of grandfathering the 5000 kids into the current process ...this is awesome news.  Please continue to pray.  Things appear to be changing by the hour so I keep reading between things at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pray for the families and their children who are caught by this and that they are united forever very quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8329024721307839933?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8329024721307839933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8329024721307839933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8329024721307839933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8329024721307839933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/10/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2978112753302819525</id><published>2007-10-08T08:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T08:28:51.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guatemala 5000</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This week many, many adoptive families will be calling, writing, emailing their senators, congressmen, Unicef and the Joint counsel on behalf of the 5000 Guatemalan babies who have been referred to forever families here in the States.   At the end of this year, President Berger is shutting down all adoptions from Guatemala until the US ratifys the Hague Convention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Families may just have received a referral or they may almost be complete with their process and regardless, these families would go on hold for an undetermined amount of time.  The US is supposed to ratify late spring so on the surface, it appears it would add an additional 4-5 months to the waiting process.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are approximately 5000 children that would be impacted by this...either staying in foster care or hogars.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apparently this is only the tip of the iceberg... I've spent as much time as possible over the last week researching what I could on-line, especially after the Anderson Cooper show on CNN.  Without going into a huge rant, that was some of the poorest reporting I have seen in a very long time.  Research would have gone a long way but then accurate does not always sell.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adaguatemala.org/English/news/"&gt;http://www.adaguatemala.org/English/news/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;taken directly from the website - please follow the link and read the timeline...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAST NEWS&lt;br /&gt;The dreadful Ortega law was approved by Congress in its third reading today, Wednesday October 3rd. 2007. The final reading and actual approval will be next Tuesday. ADA is meeting with all lawyers and adoption agencies representatives this Saturday to present the emergency plan. Constitutional challenges are being prepared and we are ready do to everything that is necessary to get the transition cases home and adoptions open for the children of Guatemala. The law could take thirty days to become effective, but it could take more time. It is still undecided.&lt;br /&gt;There is no question that there is a way to make millions of dollars with adoptions. Simply by making them impossible, UNICEF is rewarding our president with a 28 million donation for this accomplishment, with the complicity of the congressmen. UNICEF is using the money of the taxpayers of the First World to eliminate poverty in our Third World country, by eliminating the children of the poor, because as the UNICEF delegate said: the underdevelopment of a country begins in the uterus of a poor woman. Genocide is not a crime of war. UNICEF is showing us how it can be done, without any risk for the perpetrator. We will not remain silent while they do it. That is a promise.&lt;br /&gt;ADA asks of those of you who would want to help adoptions in Guatemala to join your efforts to ours. Contact your adoption agency and they will let you know what can be done.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The concept that adoptions could be forever stopped in Guatemala is gut-wrenching.  I look at my little guy and cannot fathom the privilege it is to have him in my life.  He is amazing and his birthmother is one of the most courageous people I know.    The Guatemala 5000 could lose a second family as a result of what is happening.  The countless others whose mothers only want the best will no longer have adoption as an option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please, please pray tomorrow that this law will not pass.  There will be thousands of children (not just the 5000) who will be caught in the crossfire of this law.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2978112753302819525?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2978112753302819525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2978112753302819525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2978112753302819525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2978112753302819525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/10/guatemala-5000.html' title='Guatemala 5000'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8958032873717147440</id><published>2007-10-03T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T12:11:34.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin' Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RwOP-5xD_VI/AAAAAAAAAKo/43fbd7-IZ1Q/s1600-h/hdr_brand_jbm[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117091912444280146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RwOP-5xD_VI/AAAAAAAAAKo/43fbd7-IZ1Q/s400/hdr_brand_jbm%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who are not regular viewers of the Noggin channel, let me introduce you to Jack's Big Music Show. Jack (blue), Mary (yellow) and Mel the dog are the characters to one of the best kid's shows ever. The creators were on Seasame Street for years and then launched out on their own. Each show has a different style of music (marching band, swing, scat - some of my favorites). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.noggin.com/"&gt;http://www.noggin.com/&lt;/a&gt; - click on Jack... great website for the preschool set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8958032873717147440?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8958032873717147440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8958032873717147440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8958032873717147440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8958032873717147440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/10/lovin-jack.html' title='Lovin&apos; Jack'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RwOP-5xD_VI/AAAAAAAAAKo/43fbd7-IZ1Q/s72-c/hdr_brand_jbm%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8960015263195314813</id><published>2007-09-18T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T11:09:26.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Greta, Molly and Jayden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ru_2gwXMdJI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TJ9Uq9CKioY/s1600-h/Jayden_091607+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111575144687236242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ru_2gwXMdJI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TJ9Uq9CKioY/s400/Jayden_091607+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ru_2hgXMdKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/FC9VCLXTPyk/s1600-h/Jayden_091607+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111575157572138146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ru_2hgXMdKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/FC9VCLXTPyk/s400/Jayden_091607+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ru_2iAXMdLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rUR2JTlTBoE/s1600-h/Jayden_091607+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111575166162072754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ru_2iAXMdLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rUR2JTlTBoE/s400/Jayden_091607+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8960015263195314813?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8960015263195314813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8960015263195314813' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8960015263195314813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8960015263195314813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/09/greta-molly-and-jayden.html' title='Greta, Molly and Jayden'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ru_2gwXMdJI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TJ9Uq9CKioY/s72-c/Jayden_091607+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-9015520473386358979</id><published>2007-08-29T18:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T18:40:35.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My achey breaky heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RtYD1hKTzdI/AAAAAAAAAJs/l5_i4X9E_oM/s1600-h/Jayden_082907+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104271445640596946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RtYD1hKTzdI/AAAAAAAAAJs/l5_i4X9E_oM/s400/Jayden_082907+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RtYD2BKTzeI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/v4HPkYMdpcY/s1600-h/Jayden_082907+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104271454230531554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RtYD2BKTzeI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/v4HPkYMdpcY/s400/Jayden_082907+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RtYD2hKTzfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Zn0bcF2NOpY/s1600-h/Jayden_082907+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104271462820466162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RtYD2hKTzfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Zn0bcF2NOpY/s400/Jayden_082907+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enough said...&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/31898088-9015520473386358979?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/9015520473386358979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=9015520473386358979' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/9015520473386358979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/9015520473386358979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-achey-breaky-heart.html' title='My achey breaky heart...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RtYD1hKTzdI/AAAAAAAAAJs/l5_i4X9E_oM/s72-c/Jayden_082907+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1586140306576492392</id><published>2007-08-24T07:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T07:29:57.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The last step</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had a huge surprise in our mailbox last night.... Jayden's US passport arrived.  I was shocked that it came in only 7 weeks.  I had to send all my original paperwork with the application and have been a bit nervous.  We can now go anywhere in the world we want to!  This was the last hurdle in my mind in the adoption process.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He was facinated with it when I showed it to him, but then he enjoys any pictures of himself...even those where is sporting the deer in the headlights look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wooo Hooo...we're done with everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1586140306576492392?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1586140306576492392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1586140306576492392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1586140306576492392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1586140306576492392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/08/last-step.html' title='The last step'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-6005460530898053181</id><published>2007-08-21T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T12:47:48.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The beach...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RssiIxKTzbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pbECQ7S_HiY/s1600-h/Jayden_081907+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101208536958094770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RssiIxKTzbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pbECQ7S_HiY/s400/Jayden_081907+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RssiJhKTzcI/AAAAAAAAAJE/hQ4dnDMGyaA/s1600-h/Jayden_081907+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101208549842996674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RssiJhKTzcI/AAAAAAAAAJE/hQ4dnDMGyaA/s400/Jayden_081907+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This past weekend, we were invited to a friend's at the beach (the Outer Banks).  It was a lot of fun and Jayden had a great time.  He was at the ocean last year, but it was in Maine so there really was not a lot of sand.  He walked right into the water, but didn't like that it pulled at him.  He walked up to the water line after that and was very content to have Mommy fill his bucket with water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He also had his first experience in a full size pool.  He was a little nervous for about a minute and then had himself a grand time.  Mommy will be signing him up for swimming lessons next year as he has no fear of  the pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was also very nice to have a day that wasn't over 100 degrees. Wooo hooo thank goodness for ocean breezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-6005460530898053181?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6005460530898053181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=6005460530898053181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6005460530898053181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6005460530898053181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/08/beach.html' title='The beach...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RssiIxKTzbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pbECQ7S_HiY/s72-c/Jayden_081907+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-405190434461653962</id><published>2007-08-14T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T12:48:10.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the Latest Bedtime fashions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RsHqub0EA2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/0sry3oFz1LU/s1600-h/Jayden_081407+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098614336621118306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RsHqub0EA2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/0sry3oFz1LU/s400/Jayden_081407+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some kids need a favorite stuffed animal to go to sleep at night, but my child....leather sneakers with socks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-405190434461653962?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/405190434461653962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=405190434461653962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/405190434461653962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/405190434461653962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/08/latest-bedtime-fashions.html' title='the Latest Bedtime fashions'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RsHqub0EA2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/0sry3oFz1LU/s72-c/Jayden_081407+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2770545896501914403</id><published>2007-08-13T05:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T15:38:09.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a busy, busy week... I had to travel and we prepared for an open house yesterday. Thankfully Grandma came in to stay with J for the traveling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was basically gone 22 hours but it was an overnight as far as J was concerned (it was supposed to be a long day trip but travel delays...) and on top of a 4 day trip a week ago.  Basically he decided he wasn't interested in a normal bedtime. Attempts to go to bed were met with shrieking and yelling "Help me Mommy, help me!" and "Granma, Granma, Granma". Of course as soon as the door opens, he would sit up and say "hi".  He would then start telling everything he needed to take with him from his crib.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Language development...it's a double-edged sword.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We also signed up for parent and child soccer classes.  He'll be in the "Thumper" class.  We start after Labor day.   So glad there will be no known spectators there as J is much more coordinated than Mommy.  I'll post his picture in his uniform (it's part of the fees) and will intentionally be leaving mine out ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2770545896501914403?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2770545896501914403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2770545896501914403' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2770545896501914403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2770545896501914403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/08/help-me-mommy.html' title='Help me mommy'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8023012075749987318</id><published>2007-08-02T14:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T14:19:03.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>face only a mother could love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RrIt6b0EA1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/5Q6bW3rTxwA/s1600-h/pups080207+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094184610431238994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RrIt6b0EA1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/5Q6bW3rTxwA/s400/pups080207+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing like a good nap to make the day great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8023012075749987318?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8023012075749987318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8023012075749987318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8023012075749987318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8023012075749987318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/08/face-only-mother-could-love.html' title='face only a mother could love'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RrIt6b0EA1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/5Q6bW3rTxwA/s72-c/pups080207+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1031289001058827518</id><published>2007-08-01T12:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T12:25:39.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming a Shutterfly addict</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RrDBAr0EA0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/SvslqQMQYxI/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093783396061283138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RrDBAr0EA0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/SvslqQMQYxI/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was given a gift certificate for my birthday (month ago) for Shutterfly so that I could make an electronic scrapbook for Jay.  I like to refer to it as my electronic stressbook.  I put many hours into it but was finding it hard to find time to do all the writing that I wanted to for it.  So.... I opted for a collage poster.  It should arrive sometime early next week.  It's a pretty slick little program to build it...it took time but was much more fun than the 10 attempts on the book.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. we don't have water issues but we are very into the Seasame Street water fuzzies that color the water.  We mix a lot of red and yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1031289001058827518?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1031289001058827518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1031289001058827518' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1031289001058827518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1031289001058827518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/08/becoming-shutterfly-addict.html' title='Becoming a Shutterfly addict'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RrDBAr0EA0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/SvslqQMQYxI/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2741232635613190591</id><published>2007-07-30T23:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T23:17:34.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone's Take on the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rq62pb0EAwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZxLWwCDOmv4/s1600-h/Jayden072907+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093209051559625474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rq62pb0EAwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZxLWwCDOmv4/s400/Jayden072907+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not feeling so good and mad that Mommy left me for a couple days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rq62qL0EAxI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rCSoSSNA2J8/s1600-h/Jayden072907+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rq62qb0EAyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zdNuG_-o-pQ/s1600-h/Jayden072907+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093209068739494690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rq62qb0EAyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zdNuG_-o-pQ/s400/Jayden072907+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm only going to share one photo post-surgery...there is another incision on her neck.  She is actually doing really well snapping back quickly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rq62q70EAzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nHtClx91WZw/s1600-h/Jayden073007+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093209077329429298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rq62q70EAzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nHtClx91WZw/s400/Jayden073007+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling groovy again...  his hair defies gravity and the weight of water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2741232635613190591?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2741232635613190591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2741232635613190591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2741232635613190591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2741232635613190591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/07/everyones-take-on-week.html' title='Everyone&apos;s Take on the week'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rq62pb0EAwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZxLWwCDOmv4/s72-c/Jayden072907+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2154537589204283442</id><published>2007-07-30T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T13:06:12.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Friday yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a busy week or so.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last Sunday, I flew up to DC for a conference.  Sunday evening was spent with my college roommate and her husband.  It was so good to see them and catch up a little bit...it's been far too long between visits.  They are leaving soon for a missions trip to Hungary with the whole family. I'm very excited for them and can't wait to hear all about their trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Monday through Wednesday was the conference.  It was excellent and I am still processing it all.  I am starting a new project in a new industry and am excited about all I'll get to learn and faciliate for my new client.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I took Thursday and Friday off to spend with my parents who came to take care of Jayden while I was traveling.  Thursday I took the dog into the vet for surgery and we went to the Durham Bulls - the whole entire family...brother, sister-in-law, neices, grandparents...it was fun.  Jayden LOVES going to games, but was pretty subdued this time because of what I thought was teething.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friday afternoon, picked up the dog after her surgery...I'll post pictures later.  Came home and the parents left to take care of the neices.  Child felt warm...temp 101, not freaking out.  2 hours later (8:30) child feels warmer, temp 103...we truck off to urgent care which is closed.   We come home and mom debates emergency room...she decided if we get to 104 we're going (it's literally 2 minutes away).  We're up most of the night because Jayden won't let me put him down (very uncharacteristic).  Saturday morning we get up first thing to go to urgent care.  His temp is 100 there.  He tests positive for strep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday involves more attempts to get medications in.  Jayden hates taking medicine... I have no idea why but for the past year, it's a battle.  I can get one medication down in a bottle but that's it and that's only if he doesn't see you put it in there.  I negotiate with the doctor...give me 24 hours to try to get antibiotics in him, otherwise I have to bring him back for the shot...which is very painful speaking from experience.  It took a couple trys but late in the afternoon, I got one dose in.  Also during this time, we discovered that pain medicine/fever reducer is available in supository form.  Who knew?  And what fun.  After an afternoon of unglued screaming, he finally passed out after taking a bottle.  I think he hit that point where he was so tired, he was delirous and couldn't figure out how to get to sleep...so not his usual self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunday, he was mellow but definitely feeling better.  We hung out and watched a couple episode of "Jack's Big Music Show" and Veggie Tales.    I must say for having strep throat he was a real trooper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now back to work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2154537589204283442?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2154537589204283442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2154537589204283442' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2154537589204283442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2154537589204283442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/07/is-it-friday-yet.html' title='Is it Friday yet?'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4056408416403406021</id><published>2007-07-18T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T09:07:23.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two years ago today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rp4eHzwwUJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/idHlQAqi2Us/s1600-h/Imagen+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088537748477857938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rp4eHzwwUJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/idHlQAqi2Us/s400/Imagen+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;July 18, 2005...I ran outside at 4pm to take "the call". You get "the call" at the end of the day because they know you won't be able to concentrate after you get the information. So outside I go in the lovely heat and sit on the curb. His name ... Ronaldo Luz L... L... it took me a day after the shock wore off to realize...Ron Luce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After taking the call, I ran back into the office to get the pictures and email with all the medical information. I said yes to the referral before I got off the phone.   Here is one of the pictures.  He is six days old here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who knew that beautiful sleeping boy would grow into the full of zest and life boy that he is today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4056408416403406021?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4056408416403406021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4056408416403406021' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4056408416403406021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4056408416403406021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/07/two-years-ago-today.html' title='Two years ago today...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rp4eHzwwUJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/idHlQAqi2Us/s72-c/Imagen+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3219561078177955427</id><published>2007-07-17T12:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T13:15:02.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>been a wild couple weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a wild couple weeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The housing market is not exactly thriving so I am anticipating pulling my house off the market after an open house and saying goodbye to the new one.  It's disappointing.  I was really looking forward to a shorter commute and being closer to everything we are involved in.  I really enjoy working from home a couple days a week but I'll be limited to one since it means two round trips.  It's all the little things that I'll miss but it's not the most devastating thing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Both dogs have been sick and required some major overhaul as I like to say.  Willie's breathing has been difficult and loud...think bulldog complete with snoring and constant snorting.  Originally they thought it was his larynx and I prepared for massive surgery through his neck, but once they had him sedated and were able to look, it was determined it was his soft palate.  Good news, it was much less invasive surgery and no more bulldog!  He looks so much less stressed now that he can breathe.  Bad news, he had to have six more teeth removed.  If I didn't do something, he would have had a respiratory emergency in which there was no way to get him to a vet fast enough.  Picture me coming unglued over the dog collapsing trying to get him and Jayden to a vet in minutes in order to save him... not worth the trauma to any of the three of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;During this time, Mama had an "episode" what we think was a minor seizure.  I run her in and find out that it's kidney failure (bloodwork revealed) and a side effect is high blood pressure.  Canine blood pressure is strangely similar to human blood pressure in terms of what is considered normal.  She was over 212...so she started blood pressure medication and we had to make several trips for some additional tests to make sure she is responding to the medications.  She is on a new food which she absolutely hates.  On the bright side, I think she is feeling better as she is back to her old, obnoxious self.  We're just in maintanence mode and eventually this will take her but I think we've at least got another year or two.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jayden's vocabulary is exploding and he's growing like a weed.  We're working on potty training.  He's doing wonderful at daycare.  He seems to think we lack indoor plumbing and is not interested in going potty at home.  He loves his Wilwee and Mamah.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa are coming to visit this weekend and are staying with him while I travel for work.  It'll be fun to see them.  We're having a big picnic while they are here so Grandpa can meet all Jayden's buddies that he's heard so much about.    I'll post pictures of the chaos/fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3219561078177955427?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3219561078177955427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3219561078177955427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3219561078177955427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3219561078177955427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/07/been-wild-couple-weeks.html' title='been a wild couple weeks'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3622821036977450380</id><published>2007-07-13T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T12:49:08.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Carmen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Several weeks ago, Jayden and I met Elizabeth, J's foster sister.  They were together in Guatemala and both were dearly loved by Carmen.  The reason we were able to meet is that both families received a letter from Carmen and we both contacted the agency to find out if other families had received a letter as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was not surprised by the letter and sort of anticipated that Elizabeth's family would receive one too.  I was right and gave the agency permission to give her family my contact info.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just prior to visiting J in Guatemala, I learned that Carmen had breast cancer, had a double mastectomy and was recovering well, but that she needed chemotherapy.  I helped with getting funds to Guatemala for her chemotherapy and treatment since I was traveling the next week.  I was able to meet her and two of her children when they brought J to the hotel.   I also was able to see her and spend time with other members of her family when I picked up J to come home.  I know she loved him - she and her family wrote him beautiful letters.  I said that I was praying that he would be home for Christmas and she said she was praying he would be able to stay for Christmas.  She loved each of the kids in her care (we brought back a birthday card for one of "her kids" that was turning 13).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The letter we received said the cancer had returned.  It took over six weeks for the letter to make it from Guatemala.  Sometime between the letter being sent and trying to find ways to help Carmen passed.  Carlos (was involved with J's adoption) said it best... she is with God now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Carmen will be missed.  She holds such a special place in the hearts of so many.  She was a woman who loved her family and she loved those who were trusted to her care.   She was loved and is missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3622821036977450380?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3622821036977450380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3622821036977450380' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3622821036977450380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3622821036977450380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/07/carmen.html' title='Carmen'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-7826691994888086446</id><published>2007-07-11T14:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T14:06:37.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How food should be enjoyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RpUp8P1r73I/AAAAAAAAAHs/DlMdAIKaa1w/s1600-h/IMG00031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086017469205442418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RpUp8P1r73I/AAAAAAAAAHs/DlMdAIKaa1w/s400/IMG00031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RpUp-P1r74I/AAAAAAAAAH0/yEEjiQ5uCgs/s1600-h/IMG00035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086017503565180802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RpUp-P1r74I/AAAAAAAAAH0/yEEjiQ5uCgs/s400/IMG00035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mmmmm... sour cream... yes, we eat that and salsa with a spoon and shovel it in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-7826691994888086446?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7826691994888086446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=7826691994888086446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7826691994888086446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7826691994888086446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/07/how-food-should-be-enjoyed.html' title='How food should be enjoyed'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RpUp8P1r73I/AAAAAAAAAHs/DlMdAIKaa1w/s72-c/IMG00031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-7851027815352888703</id><published>2007-07-10T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T09:32:37.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This morning's conversation with J went something like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;E - "Did you have a good night's sleep?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;J - "No"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;E - "Were you up all night?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;J - "yeah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;E- "oh my goodness, why didn't you tell Mommy you were up?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;J - blank stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-7851027815352888703?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7851027815352888703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=7851027815352888703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7851027815352888703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7851027815352888703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-mornings-conversation-with-j-went.html' title=''/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3637244467625360775</id><published>2007-07-03T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T09:35:11.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor, doctor give me the news...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday J had his 2 year appointment and completely enjoyed himself.  No shots - thank goodness.  Outside of our annual flu shot, he won't need anything until 4 or 5.  He's been growing and we're in the 75th percentile for height.  I was surprised.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I spend anytime thinking about it, I am completely blown away by the changes in J over the last 18 months.  He was so quiet and observed everything when he came home.  He still observes everything but he's not exactly quiet.  He's grown by leaps and bounds and it definitely one of the most joyful kids I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;His speech is exploding.  I spent the afternoon Friday at daycare - we made sock puppets and had a party for two kids who were moving on to pre-school.  He comprehends, responds, follows directions and talks in Spanish.  He already knows to switch to English when he talks to me.  He loves his Wilwee (Willie) and Mamah (Mama) - we say night night and bye to the dogs.   We now have the "oh so critical P"  when we say the word help.  He used to leave it off and I figure if anyone is going to teach my son to swear it should be me ;-)  We had a few weeks of hell mommy, hell whenever we wanted something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He now enjoys talking to Grandma and Grandpa on the phone and can answer their questions.  I wish they could see his expression because he usually has an ear to ear grin while talking to them.  He's changed so much from that shy tiny boy to my wonderfully loud, full of life, full tilt boy.   Can't wait to see what the next year brings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3637244467625360775?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3637244467625360775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3637244467625360775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3637244467625360775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3637244467625360775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/07/doctor-doctor-give-me-news.html' title='Doctor, doctor give me the news...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1360366709467067458</id><published>2007-07-02T19:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T19:42:10.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JC Penny Catalog male model in the making</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RombOf1r72I/AAAAAAAAAHk/3rWtISBdLLs/s1600-h/Jayden070207+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082764327831465826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RombOf1r72I/AAAAAAAAAHk/3rWtISBdLLs/s400/Jayden070207+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1360366709467067458?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1360366709467067458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1360366709467067458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1360366709467067458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1360366709467067458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/07/jc-penny-catalog-male-model-in-making.html' title='JC Penny Catalog male model in the making'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RombOf1r72I/AAAAAAAAAHk/3rWtISBdLLs/s72-c/Jayden070207+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3201303714816689750</id><published>2007-06-25T14:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T14:14:17.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playdate</title><content type='html'>Sunday was wonderful fun.  We met Elizabeth and her mom at a local park and then ended up coming back to our house...it was just a tad bit warm.  She is adorable.  I know they don't remember each other but Jayden was all too excited to have a new buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently we had a complete role reversal.  During my visit trip when Jayden was 4 months, we heard that his foster sister was very rambuctios and he was super quiet.  Yesterday, she watched him and he was his full tilt self. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to get together again soon.  It's so much fun that they live so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potty training - I am following Claudia's (daycare) lead on this one.  She said he was ready and apparently is doing pretty well for her.  For me...absolutely no interest.  This coming weekend will be the big push from me.  I have to slow our weekends down just a bit for us to have a shot at it.  I figured out I need to talk about it a lot more.  He defintely gets "el bano" but "potty" may be a different story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3201303714816689750?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3201303714816689750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3201303714816689750' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3201303714816689750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3201303714816689750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/06/playdate.html' title='Playdate'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1241615832097777016</id><published>2007-06-25T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T11:12:07.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Decisions</title><content type='html'>Last week, a life decision for Jayden before me, I had to make a choice.  I was torn, not completely knowing what to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood at the display at the Carter's outlet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briefs or boxer-briefs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've begun potty training and I went to purchase the post-success necessities.  We've got a ways to go but we're prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record...I got a package of each... he'll have to choose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1241615832097777016?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1241615832097777016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1241615832097777016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1241615832097777016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1241615832097777016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-decisions.html' title='Life Decisions'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4214491258278387538</id><published>2007-06-21T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T14:50:44.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting a very special person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This Sunday afternoon, we have a very exciting playdate planned.  I know the significance of it will be lost on Jayden, but I am so completely excited fot this particular playdate because I have wanted it to happen since before Jayden came home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Guatemala, a foster mom can have two babies at a time.  When Mom and I went to visit Jayden in October of 2005.  We heard about his foster sister and how spunky she was.  She kept their foster mom busy.  Her name is Elizabeth.  Agencies are very protective of their clients information.  I asked if there were any way to find out where Elizabeth was going or if they would contact her family on my behalf.  As a matter of policy, both families have to contact the agency completely unsolicited, releases must be signed, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Due to set of circumstances, I'll expound on a different post.  Both Elizabeth's family and I contacted the agency at the same time.  I was suspicious that they would contact the agency so I asked that they give my information to them.  That day I received an email from Elizabeth's mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She and her mom live within a mile or two of my office !??!?!!?  We set up a playdate for this Sunday.  I know Jayden won't remember her, but I can't wait to meet them.   It never ceases to amaze me how God arranges things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4214491258278387538?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4214491258278387538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4214491258278387538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4214491258278387538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4214491258278387538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/06/meeting-very-special-person.html' title='Meeting a very special person'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2408914429154395020</id><published>2007-06-21T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T10:37:28.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the "other" kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RnqYFaQhtgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5TyFeHIW00w/s1600-h/Picturefromcamera+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078538748529063426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RnqYFaQhtgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5TyFeHIW00w/s400/Picturefromcamera+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a busy couple weeks with the "other kids" in the household.  This is actually an older picture of Mama while she was recovering from surgery 2 years ago.   She's been a little under the weather these past two weeks and gave me a little bit of a scare that I would be making a "decision" regarding both dogs at the same time.  She is almost 12 and Willie is 14 1/2 so it wasn't out of the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After a big round of testing, she is going on long term medication and an all new diet.  She should be with us for a while now.  Phew...wasn't prepared to lose the Diva this soon.   She is starting to feel better...her Diva dial is back on high.   I know this because Needy Hour is back on in our home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is Needy hour?  Needy hour starts promptly at 7 and usually lasts until 8/8:30.  This is when everyone in the house needs something.  Jayden gets his bath, jammies, snack and then is heading off to bed.  The pups want some attention and usually get in the middle of the happenings.  Several nights a week, the cat will chime in as well.   I think their coordination in their efforts to demand something all at the same time should be appaulded... how often do a two year old, two dogs and a cat coordinate their efforts?  It's chaos but it's our chaos.  Needy Hour...we embrace you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2408914429154395020?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2408914429154395020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2408914429154395020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2408914429154395020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2408914429154395020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/06/other-kids.html' title='the &quot;other&quot; kids'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RnqYFaQhtgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5TyFeHIW00w/s72-c/Picturefromcamera+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-7456077770396387949</id><published>2007-06-15T08:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T08:24:05.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get a Frosty for Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are more than 150,000 foster children waiting to be adopted in NorthAmerica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This Father's Day Weekend (June 16 and 17), you can help foster childrenfind permanent homes.  &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;All weekend, participating Wendy's restaurantsacross North America will donate a minimum of 50 cents from every Frostyproduct sold to the Dave Thomas Foundation for Adoption&lt;/span&gt;.The goal is to raise $1 million to support the work of the Foundation'ssignature program, Wendy's Wonderful Kids, and you can help!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Click on theweb address below to watch Rockin' Frosty and then forward this email toyour friends and family to spread the word about Father's Day FrostyWeekend.You can also cut and paste this url in your browser's address bar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davethomasfoundation.org/frosty" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.davethomasfoundation.org/frosty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a Frosty you'll never forget!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best regards,Dave Thomas Foundation for Adoption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;800-ASK-DTFA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-7456077770396387949?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7456077770396387949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=7456077770396387949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7456077770396387949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7456077770396387949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/06/get-frosty-for-dad.html' title='Get a Frosty for Dad'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-6655276358675044861</id><published>2007-06-12T10:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T11:04:17.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two is rough...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rm7AmaQhtfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xqcnVxbDUoU/s1600-h/DSC03072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075205596209329650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rm7AmaQhtfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xqcnVxbDUoU/s400/DSC03072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday was Jay's party.  It was a great time.  What you see above is Jay being faux upset.  He'd been in there about an hour when it was time to come in to eat.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Two has brought some changes... his insistence on wearing a watch and his new found love of sleeping in his shoes.  Attempting to remove said shoes usually is grounds for show casing new features in the tantrum arena.  The latest features include new high levels of pitch and increased memory of the offense...i.e. out of sight, out of mind doesn't work anymore...it used to be you could bait and switch and he would forget and stop crying.  No more.  He is on the tenacious side, but as I remind him, I AM more stubborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;He also is holding me accountable to be polite.  Some of his first words were "thank you".  I would hand him something and tell him to say thank you.  Once we got the thank you part, and he does it without being reminded most times, I added the "you're welcome".  Now he will say thank you repeatedly until he hears "you're welcome" or "de nada".  He also is getting "please" down as well.  That used to be pointing and adament "thank you"s in succession until you figured out what to hand to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;He's quite the little boy and watching him change is so much fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-6655276358675044861?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6655276358675044861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=6655276358675044861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6655276358675044861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6655276358675044861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-is-rough.html' title='Two is rough...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rm7AmaQhtfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xqcnVxbDUoU/s72-c/DSC03072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4983052855718767736</id><published>2007-06-07T04:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T04:47:19.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmfTW6QhtdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gF4Xfqfj73M/s1600-h/Jayden+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073255895805310418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmfTW6QhtdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gF4Xfqfj73M/s400/Jayden+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmfTXKQhteI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UobOyGOYYks/s1600-h/Jayden+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073255900100277730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmfTXKQhteI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UobOyGOYYks/s400/Jayden+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jayden had a fun day all in all.  Saturday is his birthday party and several of his buddies are coming over for cake and playtime in the pool.    It should be a wild time.&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/31898088-4983052855718767736?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4983052855718767736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4983052855718767736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4983052855718767736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4983052855718767736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-two.html' title='Hello Two'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmfTW6QhtdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gF4Xfqfj73M/s72-c/Jayden+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5861578071256701002</id><published>2007-06-06T12:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T12:09:01.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible Two's</title><content type='html'>Today Jayden turns two.  No one informed me that the terrible twos start promptly at two...to be more specific the morning he turned two.  He woke up in a really bad mood...maybe it was because he woke up to a flash camera in his face.  I'll post pictures later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was grouchy all the way to school (daycare) and when I dropped him off.  They have big day planned - the kids are going to bake a cake together to celebrate and there are all sorts of fun party favors and sidewalk chalk that Mommy brought in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grumpy, grouchy pictures to follow....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5861578071256701002?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5861578071256701002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5861578071256701002' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5861578071256701002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5861578071256701002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/06/terrible-twos.html' title='Terrible Two&apos;s'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8073764516733162008</id><published>2007-06-04T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T11:47:05.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently he's embraced the E in extrovert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmRBn3O7f0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/zJm3IpQOFVM/s1600-h/Jayden%20052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072251233423294274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmRBn3O7f0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/zJm3IpQOFVM/s400/Jayden%2520052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging with friends (David and Matthew) at the Animal Planet Expo...we had a great time hanging with the crowd and introducing ourselves to other people waiting in line. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmQ_5HO7fzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/e34BAlst5v4/s1600-h/Jayden%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072249330752782130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmQ_5HO7fzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/e34BAlst5v4/s400/Jayden%2520020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are two women behind J in this picture. What I didn't catch on film was his multiple visits to pop his head in between theirs to say hi. He must have walked up behind them about 4 or 5 times put a hand on each shoulder, leaned in and said hi. I thought my friend knew them and I kept letting them know if he bothered them, I'd grab him. Turns out they were COMPLETE strangers and my friend didn't know them, but thankfully they thought he was hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was at a Durham Bulls game on Friday night. The first hour was spent with Mommy chasing/walking him all over the stadium as he joyfully ran up to people to say hi. He settled down and enjoyed yelling and cheering with the crowd for an hour. He gets into sporting events so we'll keep going to them.&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;&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/31898088-8073764516733162008?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8073764516733162008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8073764516733162008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8073764516733162008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8073764516733162008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/06/apparently-hes-embraced-e-in-extrovert.html' title='Apparently he&apos;s embraced the E in extrovert'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RmRBn3O7f0I/AAAAAAAAAG8/zJm3IpQOFVM/s72-c/Jayden%2520052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5680080734600413399</id><published>2007-05-30T19:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T19:30:40.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear with me...</title><content type='html'>Okay I got the dreaded spam posting over the weekend.  I was warned, but in my efforts to prevent it, I put up the Fort Knox of security.  I'm working on it and hopefully will find a happy medium at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are one week from two...so hard to believe.  He is so full of life and pretty much runs full tilt from morning to night, but I wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5680080734600413399?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5680080734600413399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5680080734600413399' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5680080734600413399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5680080734600413399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/05/bear-with-me.html' title='Bear with me...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4546128701301796149</id><published>2007-05-25T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T09:49:50.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Salsa anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rlb26nO7fxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4JbjYSCG1S4/s1600-h/Jayden+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068509917476519698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rlb26nO7fxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4JbjYSCG1S4/s400/Jayden+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rlb27XO7fyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/OOFI_lFGXpo/s1600-h/Jayden+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068509930361421602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rlb27XO7fyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/OOFI_lFGXpo/s400/Jayden+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The yellow band really should be going over the top of his head...there is a little boom mike to take orders, but he chooses to wear it this way a lot.  For the record, plastic tacos really are a stale comparison of the real thing, but J insists that either I or one of the dogs try a sample often.&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/31898088-4546128701301796149?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4546128701301796149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4546128701301796149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4546128701301796149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4546128701301796149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/05/salsa-anyone.html' title='Salsa anyone?'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rlb26nO7fxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4JbjYSCG1S4/s72-c/Jayden+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-6057901471757091463</id><published>2007-05-22T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T13:09:25.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandwich Manor is going up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RlMwSXO7fuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/zZW3W8-pBrE/s1600-h/Jayden+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067447097754353378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RlMwSXO7fuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/zZW3W8-pBrE/s400/Jayden+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to take pictures and walk through but they were working on it...hence the strange angle.  The gapping hole is the dining room.   Sunday we went to visit and Jayden walked up to the window leaned out and said "oh no".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RlMwU3O7fvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/I9K8TaU01u0/s1600-h/Jayden+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067447140704026354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RlMwU3O7fvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/I9K8TaU01u0/s400/Jayden+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is from the next cul-de-sac.  Mine is the one on the right.  All three houses pictures should have move in dates within a month of each other which will be fun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RlMwXnO7fwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/G8tA4mpVqR4/s1600-h/Jayden+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067447187948666626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RlMwXnO7fwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/G8tA4mpVqR4/s400/Jayden+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two window area will be Jayden's room.  The double wide window can be yours, if you come visit.  All the trees you see, well, they will meet their demise in the near future for more homes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please pray the current home sells soon.  With the collapse of 20% of the mortgage market things slowed down.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-6057901471757091463?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6057901471757091463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=6057901471757091463' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6057901471757091463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6057901471757091463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/05/sandwich-manor-is-going-up.html' title='Sandwich Manor is going up'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RlMwSXO7fuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/zZW3W8-pBrE/s72-c/Jayden+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1324286140349504500</id><published>2007-05-17T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T12:41:44.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stolmit school of parenting</title><content type='html'>Many of you have no idea but I ascribe to the Mitchell Stout school of parenting.  I would even venture to guess that Mitch doesn't know he has a school of parenting, but he does. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See parenting is a lot like drama training.  The blocking is all the basics... how to behave, learning, boundries, etc.  But the real spice of any drama or of life, is to get the character to come out.  Remember...if it feels stupid and is big so everyone can see it, you're doing it right (I paraphrase and am taking some liberties with the curriculum).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay is definitely developing his character.  He is so full of life and joy.  At just shy of 2, this boy is definitely entertaining and is developing quite a sense of humor.  He is starting to use phrases and words to get reactions (it works).   The current favorite this week is "oh no", but he says it like he is from Minnesota.  He says "bye" like he's from Alabama.   If I knew Spanish well enough I bet I would pick out phrases that sounded like they were from Guatamala and others that made him sound like he was from Columbia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1324286140349504500?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1324286140349504500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1324286140349504500' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1324286140349504500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1324286140349504500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/05/stolmit-school-of-parenting.html' title='Stolmit school of parenting'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-6392204847948156835</id><published>2007-05-08T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T09:28:04.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Separation Anxiety</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RkCHNHPdYVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/M8DZRv50AhA/s1600-h/Jayden+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062194640516374866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RkCHNHPdYVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/M8DZRv50AhA/s400/Jayden+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a party this past weekend for Matthew's Mama, Berna.  It was a great time and the boys were able to play together which is always highly entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I had to leave my munchkin for a business trip.  Thank goodness Grandma is willing to come and stay.  They have a great time together and it makes mommy feel much more at ease, but I still miss the big guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-6392204847948156835?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6392204847948156835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=6392204847948156835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6392204847948156835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6392204847948156835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/05/separation-anxiety.html' title='Separation Anxiety'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RkCHNHPdYVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/M8DZRv50AhA/s72-c/Jayden+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5003340120721451175</id><published>2007-04-30T18:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T18:48:14.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandwich Manor</title><content type='html'>I am a member of the Sandwich generation.  As part of my roles and responsibilities of this generation, I find it necessary to remind the generation above of my membership.  We have lots of running jokes about this.  As part of my recognition of being in this generation, I have dubbed the new house "Sandwich Manor".  My mother, however, has dubbed it "Club Sandwich" because it sounds more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandwich Manor it is.  I figure if I have to pay for it, I get to name it.  It's sort of like a college dormitory but without the plaque (although I may have to get one and put something it on their room door - there is a bedroom that I refer to as their room, but who knows if they really will occupy it permanently).  Anyways, Sandwich Manor was "pinned" this past weekend.  Basically they clear the lot and put flags at the corner of the house so you can see where it fits in the lot.  Poor Mama (the dog), she is going from a yard she can run in, to one she sulk in.  We'll have to visit the dog park to stretch her legs.  I think she'll be the only one disappointed with the new digs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, the current homestead will be sold soon.  I am ready for the quick commute and more time with Jayden and being closer to all our friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5003340120721451175?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5003340120721451175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5003340120721451175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5003340120721451175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5003340120721451175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/04/sandwich-manor.html' title='Sandwich Manor'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2981390795213298943</id><published>2007-04-26T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:21:11.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Class Voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RjEz5XPdYUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RBIpwJP21-w/s1600-h/Jayden+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RjEz5XPdYUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RBIpwJP21-w/s320/Jayden+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are big "inside voice" instructors, I hope what I have done with this concept does not offend.  I just have been amused since I hear parents use this terminology with children too young to get the concept.  I have put my own twist on it, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden is often reminded to use his "First Class voice".  He is pictured above using his "Economy Class voice".  Oops must go... apparently he is using his "what-do-you-mean-there-is-no-room-left-in-the-overhead-bin" voice and needs some attention.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2981390795213298943?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2981390795213298943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2981390795213298943' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2981390795213298943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2981390795213298943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-class-voice.html' title='First Class Voice'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RjEz5XPdYUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RBIpwJP21-w/s72-c/Jayden+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1773157646221313391</id><published>2007-04-24T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T09:26:45.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the Gang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ri4SmvuissI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tWr1EU-qkQw/s1600-h/Jayden+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056999888439653058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ri4SmvuissI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tWr1EU-qkQw/s400/Jayden+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ri4Sm_uistI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zL-Yz9nOvEk/s1600-h/Jayden+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056999892734620370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ri4Sm_uistI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zL-Yz9nOvEk/s400/Jayden+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew, Carmen, David and Jayden got together this past weekend for storytime, crafts and snacks.  They all had a great time and enjoyed coloring themselves as much as the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obnoxious toy recommendation:  Lucky Ducks...it's loud, has may parts and it's loud.  This is a current favorite and quacking can be heard for most of the evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1773157646221313391?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1773157646221313391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1773157646221313391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1773157646221313391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1773157646221313391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/04/gang.html' title='the Gang'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Ri4SmvuissI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tWr1EU-qkQw/s72-c/Jayden+063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4429474595719528696</id><published>2007-04-23T13:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T13:39:56.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the new digs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Riz84vuisrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fWj2nTEH6is/s1600-h/2734.juniper_XYZ-x-elev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056694533444776626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Riz84vuisrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fWj2nTEH6is/s400/2734.juniper_XYZ-x-elev.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a picture of the lot but it's still on my camera...this is the brochure picture of J and my new digs.  Hopefully the old digs will sell very soon.  Ours will be a slate grey color and the garage is a little different but this at least gives you the idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a busy couple weeks.  The little guy isn't so little.  He's over 33lbs at this point and my back can prove it!  He's really starting to talk and sing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a side note... my brother's birthday is this Friday and he greatly enjoyed the Mary-kate and Ashley e-card I sent him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4429474595719528696?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4429474595719528696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4429474595719528696' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4429474595719528696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4429474595719528696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-digs.html' title='the new digs'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Riz84vuisrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fWj2nTEH6is/s72-c/2734.juniper_XYZ-x-elev.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2981014303534525594</id><published>2007-03-27T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T15:11:34.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a ham</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rgl6Yi-K9bI/AAAAAAAAAFI/l4Qoax1YGcY/s1600-h/egg_hunt+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046699419568371122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rgl6Yi-K9bI/AAAAAAAAAFI/l4Qoax1YGcY/s400/egg_hunt+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rgl6ZC-K9cI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Xt3exIZmsjk/s1600-h/egg_hunt+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046699428158305730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rgl6ZC-K9cI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Xt3exIZmsjk/s400/egg_hunt+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rgl6Zi-K9dI/AAAAAAAAAFY/S6XSFGSPPM0/s1600-h/2007_03_057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046699436748240338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rgl6Zi-K9dI/AAAAAAAAAFY/S6XSFGSPPM0/s400/2007_03_057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend we had an egg hunt at the house. Six kids under 2 and 1 that's 3 1/2...it was chaotic but a ton of fun. I am on the road this week but J is hanging with Grandma. He's scored big points by calling her Grandma and telling her "I do" instead of letting her feed him. This boy is a complete hoot. Below are a couple pictures of J and friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2981014303534525594?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2981014303534525594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2981014303534525594' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2981014303534525594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2981014303534525594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/03/such-ham.html' title='Such a ham'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rgl6Yi-K9bI/AAAAAAAAAFI/l4Qoax1YGcY/s72-c/egg_hunt+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2758880872107841563</id><published>2007-03-16T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T14:55:14.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Double Standard</title><content type='html'>Just so everyone who reads this knows... I do have a blogging double standard.  I expect each and everyone of you to update your blogs regularly, a.k.a. daily, as I check them that often.  I do not, however, hold myself to this same standard.   Okay... I admit it...I'm bad about keeping the updates coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday the house goes on the market.  Yes, in total family tradition the bigger the decision the more spontaneous it seems to be.  I've actually been researching it for quite some time.  I'm moving to the other side of town... near the office, daycare and where most of our life seems to happen.  We're scaling down a bit which is a good thing and I think the new place will be a better use of space for us.  We just have to sell the current house and hopefully that will go quick and painless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painting is done, staging is most of the way done so it should show well on line.  We're all going to miss this house and I think Mama will miss it most...part of the scaling down involves the yard.  I've tried to explain it to her, but she's doesn't communicate well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2758880872107841563?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2758880872107841563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2758880872107841563' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2758880872107841563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2758880872107841563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/03/blogging-double-standard.html' title='Blogging Double Standard'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-6692698505946786729</id><published>2007-02-24T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T08:40:55.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It only took the stomach flu</title><content type='html'>My brother came up to deliver sprite and soup because I got a beautiful case of the stomach flu.  During his visit, I mentioned that the "cricket" needed to be dealt with.  He seemed a little less excited about resolving my problem when I mentioned that it was really a frog.  He did remove the decompossed carcass and clorox'd all utentsils and the door jam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle, for the record, the decapitated Indian mouse was so less gross.  Although I am not volunteering to take care of anyone's mouse issues.    Oh and black widows are less toxic than brown recluse so I am considering myself lucky to only have black widows.  I did manage to kill the first one I found.  She didn't go easy.  It took at least half a can of bug killer.  I know it was a she...after an extensive search online, only the females have the red hourglass shape on their bellies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope each and everyone has a gross-free weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-6692698505946786729?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6692698505946786729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=6692698505946786729' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6692698505946786729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6692698505946786729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-only-took-stomach-flu.html' title='It only took the stomach flu'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-7001112076097465966</id><published>2007-02-22T20:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T20:53:47.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>who will come and help?? who???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rd5JAei4beI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oZG488QolqM/s1600-h/DSCN0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034541705994989026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rd5JAei4beI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oZG488QolqM/s400/DSCN0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rd5JA-i4bfI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mfRJ-rFIU2w/s1600-h/DSCN0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you ever make one of those discoveries that just completely grosses you out to the point, you really don't/can't deal with it so you just leave your discovery? I can't be alone in this. Well today I made a discovery...apparently I caused the death of one of God's creatures. I know it was me...I'm the only one opening and closing the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first I thought I discovered a cricket that was closed into the door jam. It has obviously been there for some time. I hate crickets. They gross me out. Orkin receives a call from me when I see one in my kitchen. I was brave for a while but then the black widow appeared outside my door. The straw broke...apparently crickets bring the spiders...great to know but neither are welcome. Orkin is now on a regular visitation plan. They just leave their invoice on my doorknob. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I made a discovery...a smashed cricket in my door jam. The Orkin man has let me down. I took a picture because I like to share certain traumas that happen in my life. Upon downloading the image to my computer, I noticed something about the cricket. The cricket appeared to have a round jaw and a fairly wide head. This was even more disgusting, we hit a new gross level in my book. It was a frog!!! It was at eye level in my door jam. I never want to use that door again which is not practical unless I want to run the dogs around the house into the fenced yard. Of course, when the weather gets warmer that means never going out after dark because the frogs are out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So any ideas on how to remove frog carcass (petrified) from the door jam? Any volunteers to come do it for me? Please...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-7001112076097465966?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7001112076097465966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=7001112076097465966' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7001112076097465966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/7001112076097465966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/02/who-will-come-and-help-who.html' title='who will come and help?? who???'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rd5JAei4beI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oZG488QolqM/s72-c/DSCN0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3848364454278990339</id><published>2007-02-18T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:09:20.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Goer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rdj2WA0_KVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Jouo46QmqdQ/s1600-h/100_2475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033043441626327378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rdj2WA0_KVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Jouo46QmqdQ/s400/100_2475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a jam packed weekend for Jay.  Saturday morning we saw Carlos, who was involved with J's adoption on the Guatemala side.  He is in the States looking at schools.   We had a great time seeing him again and catching up with Matthew, Carmen and Isabelle.  David was contagious and couldn't join us...I'll post pictures of all the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, we were invited to a meet and greet for Shaohannah's Hope.  Jay and I got our picture with the Chapmans.  Shaohannah's Hope is an amazing organization.  I really appreciate the spirit and heart of the Chapmans and this organization.  It was a little warm where we were, hence the bright red face of yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't able to stay for the whole concert but we did see part of it.  My child completely embraced the concert experience...any 13 year old girl would have had some stiff competetion in the screaming, whooping and hollaring that came out of my child.  He danced, screamed, clapped and thoroughly enjoyed himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3848364454278990339?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3848364454278990339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3848364454278990339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3848364454278990339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3848364454278990339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/02/concert-goer.html' title='Concert Goer'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/Rdj2WA0_KVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Jouo46QmqdQ/s72-c/100_2475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5163022759969326642</id><published>2007-02-04T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T21:29:20.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Super Bowl Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RcaWdwWrOYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3WcmoAIGMAE/s1600-h/Picture+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027871471946119554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RcaWdwWrOYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3WcmoAIGMAE/s400/Picture+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5163022759969326642?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5163022759969326642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5163022759969326642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5163022759969326642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5163022759969326642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-super-bowl-time.html' title='It&apos;s Super Bowl Time'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RcaWdwWrOYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3WcmoAIGMAE/s72-c/Picture+081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5388689996398881035</id><published>2007-01-27T07:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T07:24:28.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving again</title><content type='html'>Some of you who see this title and know me are thinking..."yeah, it's about time for Eli to have that itch".  Okay so I am not really moving (yet), just thinking about it.  It'll definitely happen within the next 3 years as Mr J enters school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not I've been on a nationwide search as to where to educate my little guy.  My goal is to find a top notch dual language program.  There are actually two programs in our area.  The next county over (which is "the" county to be educated in) has two different dual language programs.  The first, which is Spanish, requires you to live in their school's district.  The other, which is Mandarin, just requires you to live within the entire school district.  So for another 100K and the loss of 1000 square feet, I can put J in the Spanish program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our county, there is an elementary school with a dual language program.  It's very close to my office and his current daycare, but would require the jump to the other side of town.   If I go with this option then the big question is when to make the jump.  Yes, I get that J is only 20 months old but I've never been one to plan tomorrow when you can dream about the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of the nationwide search, we have Washington D.C.  area and Chicago that have active programs.  The housing prices are obviously even more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, I'll keep looking and try to hold off on a decision until J's around 4 and I have actually visited some of these programs.  As much as there are lots of options for educating your child, there are also lots of limits...just don't want my little knowledge seeker to miss out on the adventure of learning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5388689996398881035?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5388689996398881035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5388689996398881035' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5388689996398881035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5388689996398881035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/01/moving-again.html' title='Moving again'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2488937723104219914</id><published>2007-01-19T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T15:21:53.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bread bags and winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RbEnOQnDz2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/C8_gCblwqGc/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021838185425260386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RbEnOQnDz2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/C8_gCblwqGc/s400/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RbEnOwnDz3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/z9-3EJ7km1Q/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021838194015194994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RbEnOwnDz3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/z9-3EJ7km1Q/s400/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look closely at his feet...those of you over 20 or so should immediately recognize and then cringe at what I have done to my child - yes those are plastic bags on his feet.   How many of you used to put bread bags on your feet before strapping on your boots to go out in the snow?  It was the only way to keep your feet dry while you were sledding...remember this was before gortex and all those high tech materials.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had a "snow event" here in NC.  This means wide spread panic ensued and everything was shut down.  You are looking at the total accumulation but it was J's first "snow event" so we had to go outside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He really seemed to enjoy the snow...he loves to be outside so I wasn't completely surprised he liked it.  He's a boy after my heart...loving snow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2488937723104219914?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2488937723104219914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2488937723104219914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2488937723104219914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2488937723104219914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/01/bread-bags-and-winter.html' title='Bread bags and winter'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RbEnOQnDz2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/C8_gCblwqGc/s72-c/Picture+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-4773099345193358954</id><published>2007-01-16T10:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T10:17:31.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GQ...strike a pose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RazsTgnDz0I/AAAAAAAAADo/1QlLeBaoS_0/s1600-h/jan_boys_2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020647504526692162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RazsTgnDz0I/AAAAAAAAADo/1QlLeBaoS_0/s400/jan_boys_2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RazsTgnDz1I/AAAAAAAAADw/EkyAqcEF8b0/s1600-h/jay4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020647504526692178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RazsTgnDz1I/AAAAAAAAADw/EkyAqcEF8b0/s400/jay4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David, Matthew and Jay got together this past weekend for a time of fun and roller coaster riding. They wore each other out playing and having fun but it was so good to see how much they've grown, changed and started becoming boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi Maria!  I just saw your address and will send an email soon.  Seen any bears at the circus lately?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-4773099345193358954?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4773099345193358954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=4773099345193358954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4773099345193358954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/4773099345193358954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/01/gqstrike-pose.html' title='GQ...strike a pose'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RazsTgnDz0I/AAAAAAAAADo/1QlLeBaoS_0/s72-c/jan_boys_2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-397265668172560839</id><published>2007-01-09T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T12:34:06.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's another girl!</title><content type='html'>Follow the link to pictures of my newest neice...no decision on a name but they are leaning towards Greta.  She was born this morning at 8:28am.  She is 8lbs 9ozs and 20 3/4 inches long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad are doing really well.  Big sister, Molly, is staying with J and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/guatekids/We_think_theyRe_calling_her_Greta"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/guatekids/We_think_theyRe_calling_her_Greta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-397265668172560839?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/397265668172560839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=397265668172560839' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/397265668172560839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/397265668172560839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-another-girl.html' title='It&apos;s another girl!'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1740273056702540690</id><published>2007-01-04T13:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T13:18:45.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Safe TV Viewing only in our house</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RZ1DxzRqmZI/AAAAAAAAABE/H-C3G1jqDck/s1600-h/Picture+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016240082817554834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RZ1DxzRqmZI/AAAAAAAAABE/H-C3G1jqDck/s400/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RZ1DyDRqmaI/AAAAAAAAABM/Jxqxh1pzfIY/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016240087112522146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RZ1DyDRqmaI/AAAAAAAAABM/Jxqxh1pzfIY/s400/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RZ1C7TRqmYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nXd44Yff3yM/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016239146514684290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RZ1C7TRqmYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nXd44Yff3yM/s400/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write more soon but thought I would post a couple pictures in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1740273056702540690?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1740273056702540690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1740273056702540690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1740273056702540690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1740273056702540690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2007/01/safe-tv-viewing-only-in-our-house.html' title='Safe TV Viewing only in our house'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RZ1DxzRqmZI/AAAAAAAAABE/H-C3G1jqDck/s72-c/Picture+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-5018501214033750504</id><published>2006-12-20T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T11:28:26.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting ready to brush his teeth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RYlknvTNSsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/T6XjczQdltQ/s1600-h/100_1797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010646694301092546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RYlknvTNSsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/T6XjczQdltQ/s400/100_1797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got him a stool so he can get up to the sink to brush his teeth. He LOVES it and runs for it any opportunity he has...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-5018501214033750504?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5018501214033750504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=5018501214033750504' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5018501214033750504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/5018501214033750504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2006/12/getting-ready-to-brush-his-teeth.html' title='Getting ready to brush his teeth...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RYlknvTNSsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/T6XjczQdltQ/s72-c/100_1797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-6741076813045993400</id><published>2006-12-19T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T14:00:23.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't want to disappoint the fans...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RYg2ufTNSrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7myXE9Eot4g/s1600-h/100_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010314757753621170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RYg2ufTNSrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7myXE9Eot4g/s400/100_1827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-6741076813045993400?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6741076813045993400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=6741076813045993400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6741076813045993400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/6741076813045993400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2006/12/dont-want-to-disappoint-fans.html' title='Don&apos;t want to disappoint the fans...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RYg2ufTNSrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7myXE9Eot4g/s72-c/100_1827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-8649878172110913778</id><published>2006-12-18T15:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T15:51:27.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating being home for a year</title><content type='html'>The little guy was under the weather when we came home last year.  He was suffering from blow outs and we wore all our outfits in the carry on while getting through customs and immigration in Houston.  His blow outs were so stellar that I threw out his clothes because I really wasn't up for carrying them home.  All that is to say that Jayden arrived home in NC wearing a santa cap, sweater and a diaper!  Thank goodness Grandma brought the snowsuit since it was 20 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden is a true Stenner.  He actually takes after his grandmother in many ways.  He loves Jeapardy and Wheel of Fortune (lots of hand clapping) and he stands just like Grandma with his arms behind his back, grasping his hands.  We're just waiting for him to point with his left hand when he's trying to make a point...some of you remember how Ruth makes a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways not to be out done the previous year,  Jayden picked his own way of celebrating his year at home.  He's got a lovely habit of exploring the back of his throat and gagging himself.  I am told this is perfectly normal.  It has stopped for a few months but Friday afternoon after picking the dog up from the vet, he explored the back of his throat on the way home.  Hmmm, mommy is not so thrilled and tells him to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, we're off to bed.  He's groggy and lays down.  Mommy hears baby Tad over the monitory.  Mommy hears him gagging over the monitor.  Mommy yells upstairs to knock it off.  Mommy hears giggling.  Upstairs I go.  I discover one little boy who had unloaded the contents of his stomach all over himself, his crib and the floor.  He is jumping up and down, laughing.  Let's just say Mommy really doesn't want our annual homecoming celebration to involve a blowout of one end or the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yeah I took pictures but chose not to post them.  He was just so happy with himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-8649878172110913778?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8649878172110913778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=8649878172110913778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8649878172110913778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/8649878172110913778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2006/12/celebrating-being-home-for-year.html' title='Celebrating being home for a year'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-1455440059367117928</id><published>2006-12-13T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T14:03:53.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>50%, 75%, 50%</title><content type='html'>Everytime we go to the pediatrician, we find out what J's percentile is on the growth chart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First observation... when we came home, he was 5%, 10%, 10%... a year later we've made 50%, 75% and 50%.  5o% on height...mommy's NBA dreams are dashed, but we still have soccer.  75% weight... I think it's in his cheeks, but having suffered from the same condition as a child, I can relate.  50% head circumference... I demand a remeasure...it fits through neck holes very tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second observation... I think we as adults are missing an opportunity here.  I think we should start using our percentiles as compared to the rest of the population.  I think I would be 50,75,100 - because we all know I have a big head!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-1455440059367117928?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1455440059367117928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=1455440059367117928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1455440059367117928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/1455440059367117928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2006/12/50-75-50.html' title='50%, 75%, 50%'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-3946268543867559471</id><published>2006-12-10T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T19:09:37.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RXyhoEju_vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/QenWqNegiSU/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007054595519610610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RXyhoEju_vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/QenWqNegiSU/s400/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RXyha0ju_uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CAUGljVc7d8/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007054367886343906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RXyha0ju_uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CAUGljVc7d8/s400/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;December 11 at 6 am, my dad and I boarded a plane to go to Guatemala to get Jayden. It was only 3 days before that I got the call that we had an appointment in 5 days with the embassy. It was very whirlwind, but we arrived in Guatmala around 11:30am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay... not going to be able to write this evening. My silent boy from a year ago has found his voice, added a little drama to it and is using a loud volumes in his room. It's that faux drama cry to... so I'll post a picture or two and run for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture of he and I is just prior to heading off to the embassy. The picture of him is probably evening two...before the diaper explosions started. I'll share more about that later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-3946268543867559471?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3946268543867559471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=3946268543867559471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3946268543867559471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/3946268543867559471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-been-year.html' title='It&apos;s been a year...'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/RXyhoEju_vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/QenWqNegiSU/s72-c/Picture+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2011249608613463647</id><published>2006-11-17T15:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T15:53:32.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Men working</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6632/3893/1600/127629/Picture%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6632/3893/400/810803/Picture%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31898088-2011249608613463647?l=jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2011249608613463647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31898088&amp;postID=2011249608613463647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2011249608613463647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31898088/posts/default/2011249608613463647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaydenjourneys.blogspot.com/2006/11/men-working.html' title='Men working'/><author><name>JaydensJourney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826389576798160800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wmEQ1Zsp8DA/SC3ZhvusYUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ygU8S_vs7qc/S220/IMG00057.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31898088.post-2522529228284978661</id><published>2006-11-17T15:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T15:51:41.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you Aunt Danielle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6632/3893/1600/421124/Picture%20076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6632/3893/320/596295/Picture%20076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Danielle made a wonderful scrapbook for Jayden when he came home. He is very much a book "reader"...yes at 17 months he'll sit with books for 15 minutes at a time and study them. Last night I decided he was old enough to not try and tear apart his scrapbook from Aunt Danielle. 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