<?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-22472907</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:05:08.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joshua's Empire</title><subtitle type='html'>Our journey started in China, but it's been an adventure ever since!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-6767701874877002950</id><published>2011-03-04T18:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T20:42:39.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kes4dvzcyZU/TXGSIoYtxnI/AAAAAAAACos/4gV6Y2TsLJQ/s1600/DSC_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402090266445426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kes4dvzcyZU/TXGSIoYtxnI/AAAAAAAACos/4gV6Y2TsLJQ/s320/DSC_0137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh has two careers that he goes back on forth on.  The first is a construction worker and the second is a mechanic.  He is working on his garbage truck.  It needed major repairs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHOQQnGuPiE/TXGSH22SBUI/AAAAAAAACok/z2Q2Fs-wzhM/s1600/DSC_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402076968682818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHOQQnGuPiE/TXGSH22SBUI/AAAAAAAACok/z2Q2Fs-wzhM/s320/DSC_0138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a little tighter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_3v-fk85tQ/TXGSHUYyTRI/AAAAAAAACoc/0AoTAhOWNEk/s1600/DSC_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402067718163730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_3v-fk85tQ/TXGSHUYyTRI/AAAAAAAACoc/0AoTAhOWNEk/s320/DSC_0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took a picture of this just to remember it later.  Whenever Josh has to go #2 at home or at grandma's he strips totally naked to go to the bathroom.  This time he throw all his clothes out of the bathroom too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeyfI3jjRKU/TXGSHL23kYI/AAAAAAAACoU/eWIHQHH9VEU/s1600/P2140570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402065428418946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeyfI3jjRKU/TXGSHL23kYI/AAAAAAAACoU/eWIHQHH9VEU/s320/P2140570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On 2/14 it was Josh's Valentine's party at school.  I did the craft and we made love bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hBhYByb1WbY/TXGSGlG467I/AAAAAAAACoM/4xRfLq32tnQ/s1600/P2140572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580402055026633650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hBhYByb1WbY/TXGSGlG467I/AAAAAAAACoM/4xRfLq32tnQ/s320/P2140572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; By the way, Josh's preschool teachers are so sweet.  They are such a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aWXStjDRL_U/TXGQ8ise2fI/AAAAAAAACoE/PPPN1x2PvGk/s1600/P2220575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580400783068682738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aWXStjDRL_U/TXGQ8ise2fI/AAAAAAAACoE/PPPN1x2PvGk/s320/P2220575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were all so excited to go to the Boat, Sport and Travel Show.  Josh couldn't wait to climb in and out of every camper, which is his favorite part.  Every drive unit he drove us somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQYTMhp6tjY/TXGQ8GAtDrI/AAAAAAAACn8/MLKgih9_7WQ/s1600/P2220576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580400775368871602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQYTMhp6tjY/TXGQ8GAtDrI/AAAAAAAACn8/MLKgih9_7WQ/s320/P2220576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Most of the boats you are not allowed to get into, but Matt let Josh board this one.  He was so excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SHu-eILHD9c/TXGQ7t5ILqI/AAAAAAAACn0/wgRYdC86oxk/s1600/P2230583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580400768894643874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SHu-eILHD9c/TXGQ7t5ILqI/AAAAAAAACn0/wgRYdC86oxk/s320/P2230583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's class went to a place called Fundamentals.  It's kind of like gymnastics for the not so serious.  It was lots of fun.  The only thing Josh was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;leery&lt;/span&gt; of was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;zip line&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1dnrhyBvuo/TXF8KZDmTyI/AAAAAAAACnM/0-VKXUIcZMw/s1600/P2230587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580377931255271202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1dnrhyBvuo/TXF8KZDmTyI/AAAAAAAACnM/0-VKXUIcZMw/s320/P2230587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bong, Bong, Bong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTw6Uab41Ig/TXF8JzqNlKI/AAAAAAAACnE/bbFuTNG-sFE/s1600/P2230588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580377921216681122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTw6Uab41Ig/TXF8JzqNlKI/AAAAAAAACnE/bbFuTNG-sFE/s320/P2230588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and roll back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AMqEnt9Ghdc/TXF8JYunBrI/AAAAAAAACm8/CpIqAy8VB2Q/s1600/P2230600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580377913987368626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AMqEnt9Ghdc/TXF8JYunBrI/AAAAAAAACm8/CpIqAy8VB2Q/s320/P2230600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh swinging on the parallel bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hwXimQvsUg/TXF8I7sFOSI/AAAAAAAACm0/VdkZD8pspo0/s1600/P2230608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580377906192136482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hwXimQvsUg/TXF8I7sFOSI/AAAAAAAACm0/VdkZD8pspo0/s320/P2230608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's class in the ball pit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-6767701874877002950?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6767701874877002950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=6767701874877002950&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6767701874877002950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6767701874877002950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2011/03/josh-has-two-careers-that-he-goes-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kes4dvzcyZU/TXGSIoYtxnI/AAAAAAAACos/4gV6Y2TsLJQ/s72-c/DSC_0137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-6063145089370602420</id><published>2011-02-09T08:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T00:22:56.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O.k. I'm finally getting the blog update.  I know it's been a while but life is busy.  Unfortunately, the pictures didn't download in quite the right order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRI5JSl8s-8/TVYWPyTws_I/AAAAAAAACms/xRVocwyxwac/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572666049376072690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRI5JSl8s-8/TVYWPyTws_I/AAAAAAAACms/xRVocwyxwac/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh is playing is monster truck game he got from Santa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07myAOkS83I/TVYWPV0QYOI/AAAAAAAACmk/CoktHqDoH10/s1600/DSC_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572666041727738082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07myAOkS83I/TVYWPV0QYOI/AAAAAAAACmk/CoktHqDoH10/s320/DSC_0062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The monster truck course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Okf5blsTqRQ/TVYVhXgHsqI/AAAAAAAACmc/adDK75x1zks/s1600/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572665251906171554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Okf5blsTqRQ/TVYVhXgHsqI/AAAAAAAACmc/adDK75x1zks/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next two pictures are from Josh's last day of music class.  His new music class started on 1/30 with a new teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1b1oSo07ZY/TVYVg8ol7II/AAAAAAAACmU/EckpGv08R6o/s1600/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572665244693949570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1b1oSo07ZY/TVYVg8ol7II/AAAAAAAACmU/EckpGv08R6o/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Linda was his teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVNlhm5ZykQ/TVYVgWT9m0I/AAAAAAAACmM/NoAooDVlNZE/s1600/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572665234406873922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVNlhm5ZykQ/TVYVgWT9m0I/AAAAAAAACmM/NoAooDVlNZE/s320/DSC_0072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh's new loft bed.  He loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJInbeNUI8k/TVYSt7XkjQI/AAAAAAAAClc/brsayQsdUys/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572662169157537026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJInbeNUI8k/TVYSt7XkjQI/AAAAAAAAClc/brsayQsdUys/s320/DSC_0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1/30 was Monster Jam.  Josh was so excited to see the monster trucks and was very sad that the show had to come to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jdtgWY4Calw/TVYStg-Xm-I/AAAAAAAAClU/j6hv95Qqf4Y/s1600/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572662162072509410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jdtgWY4Calw/TVYStg-Xm-I/AAAAAAAAClU/j6hv95Qqf4Y/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5c3PzbtpGe0/TVYStCRFJ0I/AAAAAAAAClM/HAcBJux6_xY/s1600/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572662153829492546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5c3PzbtpGe0/TVYStCRFJ0I/AAAAAAAAClM/HAcBJux6_xY/s320/DSC_0092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPzToA9yXGk/TVYRa3N--fI/AAAAAAAAClE/FVMgv0VI5Us/s1600/DSC_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572660742114441714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPzToA9yXGk/TVYRa3N--fI/AAAAAAAAClE/FVMgv0VI5Us/s320/DSC_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Q51nFDFCug/TVYRaqhCL0I/AAAAAAAACk8/kguwhkUjNQc/s1600/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572660738704682818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Q51nFDFCug/TVYRaqhCL0I/AAAAAAAACk8/kguwhkUjNQc/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKx66ogrAto/TVYRZsx-_jI/AAAAAAAACk0/JayWwGHZpqw/s1600/DSC_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572660722132778546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKx66ogrAto/TVYRZsx-_jI/AAAAAAAACk0/JayWwGHZpqw/s320/DSC_0127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEi5iE4S6Yw/TVYNvMVJKnI/AAAAAAAACkE/biB5z7Io_NQ/s1600/P1200491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572656693332486770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEi5iE4S6Yw/TVYNvMVJKnI/AAAAAAAACkE/biB5z7Io_NQ/s320/P1200491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1/20 to 1/23 Matt and I were able to take a weekend getaway thanks to my sister and parents for watching Josh.  We cashed in credit card points for free &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;air fair&lt;/span&gt; to Miami.  We stayed on Key Largo.  It was a nice break from the grip of winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J6WlAUnBL5g/TVYNuqqKQuI/AAAAAAAACj8/A4hOkHbI1-M/s1600/P1200497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572656684293833442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J6WlAUnBL5g/TVYNuqqKQuI/AAAAAAAACj8/A4hOkHbI1-M/s320/P1200497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did a lot of lounging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7z24HU6uweU/TVYNuLIOC_I/AAAAAAAACj0/cYE0YOB8KkA/s1600/P1210500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572656675829976050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7z24HU6uweU/TVYNuLIOC_I/AAAAAAAACj0/cYE0YOB8KkA/s320/P1210500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One day we went to the Everglades for a little hiking and bird watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TflDz9ZTNyI/TVXHZbskK6I/AAAAAAAACjE/p1EwmdcDyE0/s1600/P1210507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572579353686191010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TflDz9ZTNyI/TVXHZbskK6I/AAAAAAAACjE/p1EwmdcDyE0/s320/P1210507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOin16fn_YA/TVXHY8vsh-I/AAAAAAAACi8/KpSXtn76vpw/s1600/P1210517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572579345377822690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOin16fn_YA/TVXHY8vsh-I/AAAAAAAACi8/KpSXtn76vpw/s320/P1210517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, we ate to much while there and it was rough having fresh fish for dinner every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TJCeXrgErow/TVXHYd1TWAI/AAAAAAAACi0/Rcna-m2XoHU/s1600/P1220521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572579337079838722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TJCeXrgErow/TVXHYd1TWAI/AAAAAAAACi0/Rcna-m2XoHU/s320/P1220521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the boat we were supposed to a sunset cruise on.  A storm was coming in and kicked up the winds making it impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iMcM9cEl6SU/TVXHXzvDa_I/AAAAAAAACis/wQ4yGcPmIKs/s1600/P2040560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572579325779340274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iMcM9cEl6SU/TVXHXzvDa_I/AAAAAAAACis/wQ4yGcPmIKs/s320/P2040560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt took Josh to a local indoor water park.  They had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKVsWBYXDoA/TVXHXQOJZPI/AAAAAAAACik/ACB_hMWtGgs/s1600/P2060565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572579316246078706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKVsWBYXDoA/TVXHXQOJZPI/AAAAAAAACik/ACB_hMWtGgs/s320/P2060565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With all the snow and ice of course we had to go sledding.  Josh is getting more adventurous as he is getting older.  Yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVZQJELkI/AAAAAAAACic/1Iu1OfEo-Pw/s1600/P2060568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571679950072983106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVZQJELkI/AAAAAAAACic/1Iu1OfEo-Pw/s320/P2060568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVZOP5gLI/AAAAAAAACiU/9rj2CFWFbbY/s1600/P2060569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571679949564772530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVZOP5gLI/AAAAAAAACiU/9rj2CFWFbbY/s320/P2060569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVY44Oj3I/AAAAAAAACiM/J4QV4QdCUv8/s1600/PC210481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571679943828344690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVY44Oj3I/AAAAAAAACiM/J4QV4QdCUv8/s320/PC210481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had one snow fall of perfect snowman snow.  We built a 7 foot tall snow man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVYhumT4I/AAAAAAAACiE/le8HNM7qu-E/s1600/PC210485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571679937613942658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVYhumT4I/AAAAAAAACiE/le8HNM7qu-E/s320/PC210485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm gonna get you mom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVYAv0UpI/AAAAAAAACh8/F4QzHh8mb-M/s1600/PC210489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571679928760685202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TVKVYAv0UpI/AAAAAAAACh8/F4QzHh8mb-M/s320/PC210489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pucker up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-6063145089370602420?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6063145089370602420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=6063145089370602420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6063145089370602420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6063145089370602420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2011/02/o.html' title=''/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRI5JSl8s-8/TVYWPyTws_I/AAAAAAAACms/xRVocwyxwac/s72-c/DSC_0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-1150624271510543803</id><published>2010-12-10T15:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T16:50:02.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh it's being to look a lot like Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love Christmas time and it's even more fun seeing how excited Josh is.  Every morning he runs into the living room to see where the Elf on a Shelf has moved to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKWmniHvtI/AAAAAAAAChs/jplenNVPNO0/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549163281065164498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKWmniHvtI/AAAAAAAAChs/jplenNVPNO0/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKWmAGYZxI/AAAAAAAAChk/id-79DflXY8/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549163270479832850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKWmAGYZxI/AAAAAAAAChk/id-79DflXY8/s320/DSC_0016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh loves to open his Lego &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;advent&lt;/span&gt; calendar and see what he is going to build that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKWlhDvLyI/AAAAAAAAChc/pEcouGbmpic/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549163262147243810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKWlhDvLyI/AAAAAAAAChc/pEcouGbmpic/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though our first snow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt; was only an inch Josh had to go out and play.  He played outside for an hour and a half.  I could barely get him back inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSfpkfsFI/AAAAAAAAChU/aSqU4kmw7LM/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549158763306397778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSfpkfsFI/AAAAAAAAChU/aSqU4kmw7LM/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first snow angel of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSfDTy5YI/AAAAAAAAChM/dljD9aMNT2Y/s1600/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549158753035806082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSfDTy5YI/AAAAAAAAChM/dljD9aMNT2Y/s320/DSC_0029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making Christmas ornaments with mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSelK9CqI/AAAAAAAAChE/CjPGJ_GzdCk/s1600/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549158744945658530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSelK9CqI/AAAAAAAAChE/CjPGJ_GzdCk/s320/DSC_0034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first ginger bread train.  It's so hard not to eat all the icing and candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSeAnzxYI/AAAAAAAACg8/5xCLl0Ivzmc/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549158735134573954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSeAnzxYI/AAAAAAAACg8/5xCLl0Ivzmc/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My finished train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSdk_DCdI/AAAAAAAACg0/l8rk9_EqO_g/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549158727715850706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKSdk_DCdI/AAAAAAAACg0/l8rk9_EqO_g/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mailing my letter to the Big Man in Red.  No, I can't tell you what I wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-1150624271510543803?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1150624271510543803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=1150624271510543803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1150624271510543803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1150624271510543803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-its-being-to-look-lot-like-christmas.html' title='Oh it&apos;s being to look a lot like Christmas!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TQKWmniHvtI/AAAAAAAAChs/jplenNVPNO0/s72-c/DSC_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-2152584324857700711</id><published>2010-11-23T16:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T17:04:57.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Years Old Already</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last couple of weeks have been really busy.  Josh had a test at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tae&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kwan&lt;/span&gt; Do and of course he turned 4 years old on 11/21.  We can't believe he's 4 already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1ZiOteMI/AAAAAAAACgs/puCRn4iVlyY/s1600/DSC_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542863954187745474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1ZiOteMI/AAAAAAAACgs/puCRn4iVlyY/s320/DSC_0242.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh is circling all the things in the Toy r us ad that he wants for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1YPBQRdI/AAAAAAAACgk/cZahLBgfBSQ/s1600/DSC_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542863931851163090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1YPBQRdI/AAAAAAAACgk/cZahLBgfBSQ/s320/DSC_0253.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh really likes getting of the computer and playing games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1XWy1MLI/AAAAAAAACgc/9Fm3I11yC7Y/s1600/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542863916758282418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1XWy1MLI/AAAAAAAACgc/9Fm3I11yC7Y/s320/DSC_0254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Josh's Tip Test.  He had several skills he had to do for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tae&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kwan&lt;/span&gt; Do and then he earned a yellow strip for the tip of his belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1WXvl3qI/AAAAAAAACgU/RCQU5aJEiH4/s1600/DSC_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542863899833261730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1WXvl3qI/AAAAAAAACgU/RCQU5aJEiH4/s320/DSC_0258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fighting stance was one of his skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1VRsH3xI/AAAAAAAACgM/C9rWpfJV_d8/s1600/DSC_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542863881028230930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1VRsH3xI/AAAAAAAACgM/C9rWpfJV_d8/s320/DSC_0261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Front Snap Kick was another skill he had to perform. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwzp7yNROI/AAAAAAAACgE/0AhvpBKJdsk/s1600/DSC_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542862036902167778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwzp7yNROI/AAAAAAAACgE/0AhvpBKJdsk/s320/DSC_0264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh is receiving the board he just broke with a Front Snap Kick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwzpv1DQXI/AAAAAAAACf8/k0E8nRcpwwM/s1600/DSC_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542862033692868978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwzpv1DQXI/AAAAAAAACf8/k0E8nRcpwwM/s320/DSC_0267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sensay&lt;/span&gt; is giving Josh his yellow strip on his belt tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh is 4 Years old !!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwzo4sWlvI/AAAAAAAACf0/9cSo4DKZpFg/s1600/DSC_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542862018892437234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwzo4sWlvI/AAAAAAAACf0/9cSo4DKZpFg/s320/DSC_0274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom made Josh a very cool &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;volcano&lt;/span&gt; cake that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spewed&lt;/span&gt; smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwzoW9fQjI/AAAAAAAACfs/F5Ty6PmfIgE/s1600/DSC_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542862009837503026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwzoW9fQjI/AAAAAAAACfs/F5Ty6PmfIgE/s320/DSC_0277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh wanted a dinosaur themed party again.  Here are the three paleontologist.  Be careful their bite is worse than their growl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwznugH0dI/AAAAAAAACfk/HkofJZFdz3k/s1600/DSC_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542861998976913874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwznugH0dI/AAAAAAAACfk/HkofJZFdz3k/s320/DSC_0285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow!  The cake was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwx2jFcAnI/AAAAAAAACfc/MULnfwTRupM/s1600/DSC_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542860054586983026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwx2jFcAnI/AAAAAAAACfc/MULnfwTRupM/s320/DSC_0293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Make a wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwx1g0yB_I/AAAAAAAACfU/ELzxka-U4A4/s1600/DSC_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542860036800382962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwx1g0yB_I/AAAAAAAACfU/ELzxka-U4A4/s320/DSC_0300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course Josh received a ton of gifts.  He was so excited to rip and tear that he barely looked at them.  Then he couldn't decide which one to play with first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwx0rlN4JI/AAAAAAAACfM/it6VZPO9egs/s1600/DSC_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542860022508019858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwx0rlN4JI/AAAAAAAACfM/it6VZPO9egs/s320/DSC_0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had a little help getting his birthday presents open from his cousins, but he didn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwxzT0Qa9I/AAAAAAAACfE/Zyo6SvONFL8/s1600/DSC_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542859998948781010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwxzT0Qa9I/AAAAAAAACfE/Zyo6SvONFL8/s320/DSC_0316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today, 11/23 we built a tent in the living room.  Josh loved hiding in his tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwxvS1EoJI/AAAAAAAACe8/cHzmmSNdiOk/s1600/DSC_0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542859929964290194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOwxvS1EoJI/AAAAAAAACe8/cHzmmSNdiOk/s320/DSC_0318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretending to sleep in his tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-2152584324857700711?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2152584324857700711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=2152584324857700711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2152584324857700711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2152584324857700711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/11/four-years-old-already.html' title='Four Years Old Already'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TOw1ZiOteMI/AAAAAAAACgs/puCRn4iVlyY/s72-c/DSC_0242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-5443938452328751013</id><published>2010-11-13T16:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T16:42:10.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding the Carousel</title><content type='html'>After being closed the first time we went to the Children's Museum, we were finally able to take Matt's mom for a spine on the carousel.  We had such a good time.  What an awesome thing for kids of all ages to be able to ride the carousel not matter what the disability is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TN8EgeoNppI/AAAAAAAACe0/7duvMblxofs/s1600/PB120454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539151022713054866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TN8EgeoNppI/AAAAAAAACe0/7duvMblxofs/s320/PB120454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TN8Ef1PQreI/AAAAAAAACes/teqxJ7FzqS0/s1600/PB120453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539151011602542050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TN8Ef1PQreI/AAAAAAAACes/teqxJ7FzqS0/s320/PB120453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TN8EfY6CuFI/AAAAAAAACek/ORYG4i4RDNk/s1600/PB120452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539151003997354066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TN8EfY6CuFI/AAAAAAAACek/ORYG4i4RDNk/s320/PB120452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ramp worked perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TN8Ee6baY1I/AAAAAAAACec/6-5OR77qFAU/s1600/PB120451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539150995815818066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TN8Ee6baY1I/AAAAAAAACec/6-5OR77qFAU/s320/PB120451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It took some doing to get the ramp just right because the museum &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; use it very often, but finally it was all set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-5443938452328751013?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5443938452328751013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=5443938452328751013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5443938452328751013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5443938452328751013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/11/riding-carousel.html' title='Riding the Carousel'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TN8EgeoNppI/AAAAAAAACe0/7duvMblxofs/s72-c/PB120454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-7350147420336543777</id><published>2010-11-01T15:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T16:34:18.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>Oct 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was City Day at preschool.  The kids brought their bikes.  There were multiple stations for the kids to stop at.  Matt and I were stationed at the Bike shop.  We spent 2 1/2 hours decorating bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8iaCO33cI/AAAAAAAACd0/BTO_4x0VAhg/s1600/PA270439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534680297732824514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8iaCO33cI/AAAAAAAACd0/BTO_4x0VAhg/s320/PA270439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8iZtmIGqI/AAAAAAAACds/sUgqz32hj6o/s1600/PA270444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534680292193213090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8iZtmIGqI/AAAAAAAACds/sUgqz32hj6o/s320/PA270444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was whizzing around the Student Ministry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8iZei9mXI/AAAAAAAACdk/9Oh34mS8j1Y/s1600/PA270450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534680288153409906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8iZei9mXI/AAAAAAAACdk/9Oh34mS8j1Y/s320/PA270450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His bike needed some gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct 30&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, Alex spent the night with us.  He went to music class with Josh.  He really liked that.  Then we met some friends for lunch and went to the Children's Museum haunted house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8iYrozhjI/AAAAAAAACdU/RPzq3PjNiyg/s1600/DSC_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534680274487707186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8iYrozhjI/AAAAAAAACdU/RPzq3PjNiyg/s320/DSC_0234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex and Josh played with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geotrax&lt;/span&gt; for hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oct 31st  Happy Halloween!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8bVqz_aHI/AAAAAAAACdM/75hRxoKEigE/s1600/PA240414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534672526145185906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8bVqz_aHI/AAAAAAAACdM/75hRxoKEigE/s320/PA240414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt's attacking his giant pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8bVZUq4GI/AAAAAAAACdE/T0JxD80ZJmw/s1600/PA240416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534672521450414178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8bVZUq4GI/AAAAAAAACdE/T0JxD80ZJmw/s320/PA240416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giant pumpkin = heavy carving equipment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8bVCWV6FI/AAAAAAAACc8/mlm_riygZtY/s1600/PA240424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534672515283413074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8bVCWV6FI/AAAAAAAACc8/mlm_riygZtY/s320/PA240424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our pumpkins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8bUuxh-1I/AAAAAAAACc0/FiAZ4cYcebc/s1600/DSC_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534672510028741458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8bUuxh-1I/AAAAAAAACc0/FiAZ4cYcebc/s320/DSC_0241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch out he's got some awesome Ninja moves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-7350147420336543777?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7350147420336543777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=7350147420336543777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7350147420336543777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7350147420336543777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TM8iaCO33cI/AAAAAAAACd0/BTO_4x0VAhg/s72-c/PA270439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-5499596427631151184</id><published>2010-10-09T15:48:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T22:26:18.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Orchard X3?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apple orchard X3 you ask? Well, we first tried to go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Apple Works&lt;/span&gt; to pick apples. Unfortunately, after driving all the way down there, they don't have u-pick apples just pumpkins. So we drove all the way up to Adrian's Orchard. Like wise, they don't have u-pick apples either. What? They call themselves apple orchards but you can't pick apples. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDN6HEu6MI/AAAAAAAACcs/jNIzYcv1xwk/s1600/DSC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526143140998604994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDN6HEu6MI/AAAAAAAACcs/jNIzYcv1xwk/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wheels on the bus go round and round!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDN4o5ALkI/AAAAAAAACck/59oj_7aOmz0/s1600/DSC_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526143115716472386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDN4o5ALkI/AAAAAAAACck/59oj_7aOmz0/s320/DSC_0167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were so upset that we couldn't pick apples at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Apple Works,&lt;/span&gt; even though their trees were loaded with apples, we let Josh pick one just out of spite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDN4PYxC1I/AAAAAAAACcc/WGhFQd8_Me8/s1600/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526143108870376274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDN4PYxC1I/AAAAAAAACcc/WGhFQd8_Me8/s320/DSC_0168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After two failed attempts at the apple orchards, Matt and Josh picked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;persimmons&lt;/span&gt; from our tree at home later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDM3JTVseI/AAAAAAAACcU/TkH2IFnH3yo/s1600/DSC_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526141990545502690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDM3JTVseI/AAAAAAAACcU/TkH2IFnH3yo/s320/DSC_0169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Oct. 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was Josh's first field trip. His class went to Kelsey Farms in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whiteland&lt;/span&gt;. It's a small dairy farm. The kids loved to play on the straw mountain and in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cornbox&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDM1g6biNI/AAAAAAAACcM/EFGTasJfWWo/s1600/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526141962523740370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDM1g6biNI/AAAAAAAACcM/EFGTasJfWWo/s320/DSC_0187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The milking parlor. Josh had a lot of question about what went on in the milking parlor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDM0e29oxI/AAAAAAAACcE/4MkP5rvv38w/s1600/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526141944792458002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDM0e29oxI/AAAAAAAACcE/4MkP5rvv38w/s320/DSC_0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How a about a little kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDMzT2S5gI/AAAAAAAACb8/5CO07rolvhE/s1600/DSC_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526141924656997890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDMzT2S5gI/AAAAAAAACb8/5CO07rolvhE/s320/DSC_0198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These calves were just 9 days old. They were so sweet and the kids loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDK7-lPipI/AAAAAAAACb0/mViFRbtKypM/s1600/PA030378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526139874543897234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDK7-lPipI/AAAAAAAACb0/mViFRbtKypM/s320/PA030378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the Oct 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; and 3rd, Josh and I went to my sisters. The kids had an awesome time &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; and it was good to see Lisa and Chris. It had been awhile because of our crazy schedule. On the 3rd we took the kids to the pumpkin patch. Loads of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDK6UXa4PI/AAAAAAAACbs/8uIxT95gBCc/s1600/PA030380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526139846031761650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDK6UXa4PI/AAAAAAAACbs/8uIxT95gBCc/s320/PA030380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Say pumpkin! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDK5_pJD4I/AAAAAAAACbk/lAVLlPc44OE/s1600/PA030385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526139840468946818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDK5_pJD4I/AAAAAAAACbk/lAVLlPc44OE/s320/PA030385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh, Marianna, Aunt Lisa and Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDK5G2xd_I/AAAAAAAACbc/1u1OHAPhA14/s1600/PA030387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526139825225299954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDK5G2xd_I/AAAAAAAACbc/1u1OHAPhA14/s320/PA030387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our pumpkins in the patch. (Josh wanted a little pumpkin. It came in at just 2 pounds.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDJIVf2k8I/AAAAAAAACbU/GDDSvtwZqoY/s1600/PA050398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526137887830479810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDJIVf2k8I/AAAAAAAACbU/GDDSvtwZqoY/s320/PA050398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, after some searching we found a u-pick apple orchard. It was Anderson Orchard in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Moorseville&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately, most of the apple were gone, but we were able to pick a peck or half a bussell. We have been eating apples everyday since. YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDJIBh-k_I/AAAAAAAACbM/47WdB8DysGM/s1600/PA050403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526137882470683634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDJIBh-k_I/AAAAAAAACbM/47WdB8DysGM/s320/PA050403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's favorite part was eating the apples. When we weren't sure how the apple would taste, we would find a good one on the ground and try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDJH1k8s-I/AAAAAAAACbE/8OA4ASQJPHE/s1600/PA050411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526137879261918178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDJH1k8s-I/AAAAAAAACbE/8OA4ASQJPHE/s320/PA050411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waterman's pumpkin patch is the only place to get pumpkins. We walked away with 156 pounds of pumpkin. Matt's came in at the grand weight of 94 pounds. He said he always wanted a big pumpkin and this year he was gonna get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDJHfbE4_I/AAAAAAAACa8/5jV7CNvwk7w/s1600/PA040390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526137873314931698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDJHfbE4_I/AAAAAAAACa8/5jV7CNvwk7w/s320/PA040390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bullseye&lt;/span&gt; was the preschool class' stuffed pony and Josh is holding him in his hand. Josh took him home for one week. There was a book that you had to write a story about all the things you did with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bullseye&lt;/span&gt; and you were supposed to include a picture. Matt and Josh climbed to the top of the ladder truck for the picture. Awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-5499596427631151184?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5499596427631151184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=5499596427631151184&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5499596427631151184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5499596427631151184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/10/apple-orchard-x3.html' title='Apple Orchard X3?'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TLDN6HEu6MI/AAAAAAAACcs/jNIzYcv1xwk/s72-c/DSC_0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-7195736500803321673</id><published>2010-09-26T15:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:48:39.138-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monster Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are you ready to get your redneck on?  Well, we did at the 4X4 Jamboree.  There lots of big trucks and lots of rednecks.  The people watching was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pC1DnROI/AAAAAAAACa0/0rQGBcGN40s/s1600/DSC_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521317534246585570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pC1DnROI/AAAAAAAACa0/0rQGBcGN40s/s320/DSC_0103.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you have a monster truck wagon blasting Johny Cash with a guy in a wife beater shirt you might be a redneck?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pCr2eeNI/AAAAAAAACas/kBaywUh-tpE/s1600/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521317531775563986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pCr2eeNI/AAAAAAAACas/kBaywUh-tpE/s320/DSC_0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The one and only BIGFOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pCC5YFXI/AAAAAAAACak/9U5tFgmHIuQ/s1600/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521317520781874546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pCC5YFXI/AAAAAAAACak/9U5tFgmHIuQ/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that's a hitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pB3I5yyI/AAAAAAAACac/oDlghr-2tTY/s1600/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521317517625772834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pB3I5yyI/AAAAAAAACac/oDlghr-2tTY/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was so excited to be up close with the monster trucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pBQqJiOI/AAAAAAAACaU/PgoxutyAc-o/s1600/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521317507296233698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pBQqJiOI/AAAAAAAACaU/PgoxutyAc-o/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avenger does the best free style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l2COBZaI/AAAAAAAACaM/2jd2mSQ3B84/s1600/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521314015906719138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l2COBZaI/AAAAAAAACaM/2jd2mSQ3B84/s320/DSC_0121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For a bargain price of 23 dollars for the three of us, we got to take a ride in this monster truck.  Josh said that ride was "really really crazy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l1wzlCUI/AAAAAAAACaE/uYLQqP6cXr0/s1600/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521314011232405826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l1wzlCUI/AAAAAAAACaE/uYLQqP6cXr0/s320/DSC_0128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Bigfoot with giant air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l1s6lbsI/AAAAAAAACZ8/nzyIMNdmiV0/s1600/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521314010188050114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l1s6lbsI/AAAAAAAACZ8/nzyIMNdmiV0/s320/DSC_0149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On 9/23 Josh had dad's night at preschool.  No mom's allowed.  The theme was the farm, so the boys got all gussied-up.  They had a blast doing wheelbarrow races and herding animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l1cQ7rYI/AAAAAAAACZ0/93NyEbn5JYU/s1600/P9250376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521314005718379906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l1cQ7rYI/AAAAAAAACZ0/93NyEbn5JYU/s320/P9250376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday 9/25 Matt and I went to an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IU&lt;/span&gt; football.  We did a little tailgating and then went walking around to people watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l08gMswI/AAAAAAAACZs/q2XWdXlZea0/s1600/P9250377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521313997192475394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-l08gMswI/AAAAAAAACZs/q2XWdXlZea0/s320/P9250377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Marching 100 forming a perfect I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And by the way, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IU&lt;/span&gt; won the football game, but next week maybe a different story when they play Michigan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-7195736500803321673?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7195736500803321673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=7195736500803321673&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7195736500803321673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7195736500803321673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/09/monster-mania.html' title='Monster Mania'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJ-pC1DnROI/AAAAAAAACa0/0rQGBcGN40s/s72-c/DSC_0103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-3668324484269770050</id><published>2010-09-14T21:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T06:51:22.275-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Music in Me Class</title><content type='html'>After a failed attempt last year, Josh is finally in the music class we thought he would enjoy.  It is called Music in Me at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IUPUI&lt;/span&gt; for 15 weeks on Saturdays.  The focus of the class is pitch, rhythm, and piano.  There will even be a recital in December that the kids perform at.  To cute I know.  Anyway, he loved it.  I think we have played the CD from class so many times that we all know the words of every song and Matt and I are ready to throw it out of the window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJApq35YKyI/AAAAAAAACZk/joxoFI4clSM/s1600/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516955360064711458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJApq35YKyI/AAAAAAAACZk/joxoFI4clSM/s320/DSC_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Matt wanted to start Family Movie night.  For our first movie night we watched ... Star Wars.  I'm sure that wasn't a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise to anyone&lt;/span&gt;.  We watched episode one because we thought Josh would like the pod race which he did.  He wasn't to sure about Darth Mal though.  He was kind of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scary Josh said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJAm6tiJgnI/AAAAAAAACZc/5eSq1SMK038/s1600/DSC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516952333625950834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJAm6tiJgnI/AAAAAAAACZc/5eSq1SMK038/s320/DSC_0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What do you eat of movie night?  PIZZA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJAm6eERntI/AAAAAAAACZU/Lff0DPZKrRQ/s1600/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516952329474121426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJAm6eERntI/AAAAAAAACZU/Lff0DPZKrRQ/s320/DSC_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh and don't forget the popcorn.  Josh loves it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Sunday Sept. 12, Josh and I went to Chinese Fest at Military Park.  It was small, but much better than Asian Fest that we tried to go to in the summer.  Anyway, Josh loved watching the Dragon Dance, but he didn't like the Chinese opera.  I must admit that I don't like it much either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJAm54eeVzI/AAAAAAAACZM/G92aJtJ39Cg/s1600/P9120350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516952319383459634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJAm54eeVzI/AAAAAAAACZM/G92aJtJ39Cg/s320/P9120350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Dragon Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJAm5XQTCnI/AAAAAAAACZE/kLNjkxoeCRI/s1600/P9120351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516952310465628786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJAm5XQTCnI/AAAAAAAACZE/kLNjkxoeCRI/s320/P9120351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh thought it was funny that the dragon's blinked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-3668324484269770050?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3668324484269770050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=3668324484269770050&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3668324484269770050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3668324484269770050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/09/music-in-me-class.html' title='Music in Me Class'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TJApq35YKyI/AAAAAAAACZk/joxoFI4clSM/s72-c/DSC_0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-9059052296760560926</id><published>2010-09-06T15:33:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T12:04:28.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Preschool</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it has been two weeks since our last blog update. Anyway, the big news is that Josh started preschool on Aug. 30th. The week before that we had a meet the teachers day at the park and a meet my friends day at the school. Josh had to bring the snack for the first day of school, because the teachers saw that he wasn't shy and would show the other kids how to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He absolutely loved scool and can't wait to go back this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course life is getting more crazy at our house because Matt is changing shifts and teaching the driver ops class at work which means lots of overtime. The bad part is that we don't get to see dad as much. Also, Josh will be starting a music class next week at IUPUI. It will be on Saturdays for 15 weeks for 45 minutes. Plus, Josh has his first birthday party for a friend that he gets to go to on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVJdgbEnEI/AAAAAAAACY0/x0psmtOTGQQ/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513894090053557314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVJdgbEnEI/AAAAAAAACY0/x0psmtOTGQQ/s320/DSC_0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Josh is making dad into a box truck. Notice he is carring the snack bucket for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFEwyD-QI/AAAAAAAACYs/rVxQVvOCYRM/s1600/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513889266901711106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFEwyD-QI/AAAAAAAACYs/rVxQVvOCYRM/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you look very close to this picture you can see where Josh drew his first stick figures. They are in green on the fountain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFERk6jWI/AAAAAAAACYk/Ogeod30JR48/s1600/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513889258525068642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFERk6jWI/AAAAAAAACYk/Ogeod30JR48/s320/DSC_0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Aug 29th we went to Bug Fest at Southeastway Park. Who doesn't love bugs? Here Josh is spitting (for distance) a frozen cricket. Later he ate a chocolate covered cricket like it was nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFD_xIg1I/AAAAAAAACYc/7d2iN9Wl6aE/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513889253744477010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFD_xIg1I/AAAAAAAACYc/7d2iN9Wl6aE/s320/DSC_0081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's he going to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFDU0WPyI/AAAAAAAACYU/2fb2sWGBj6k/s1600/DSC_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513889242215235362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFDU0WPyI/AAAAAAAACYU/2fb2sWGBj6k/s320/DSC_0082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cutest Black Widow Spider you have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFC_ItafI/AAAAAAAACYM/f_FKLArRpW8/s1600/DSC_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513889236395059698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVFC_ItafI/AAAAAAAACYM/f_FKLArRpW8/s320/DSC_0083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh is fascinated by the fossils that were are Bug Fest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDQypvFtI/AAAAAAAACYE/PSWpBM2WQHU/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513887274538833618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDQypvFtI/AAAAAAAACYE/PSWpBM2WQHU/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's or should I say Matt and I's first homework assignment for preschool. It was a poster all about Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDQcjnrbI/AAAAAAAACX8/IcVp3qOz9qo/s1600/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513887268607602098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDQcjnrbI/AAAAAAAACX8/IcVp3qOz9qo/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first day of preschool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDQJKrVeI/AAAAAAAACX0/eVWiBH73eK8/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513887263402710498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDQJKrVeI/AAAAAAAACX0/eVWiBH73eK8/s320/DSC_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh is waiting in the car for the teachers to come and get him at the drop off spot. He so excited!! He is hold a card for his teacher's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDPmNz5jI/AAAAAAAACXs/mu3PClHTDuM/s1600/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513887254020613682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDPmNz5jI/AAAAAAAACXs/mu3PClHTDuM/s320/DSC_0091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bye mom and dad!! Josh said bye and never looked back. He was glad to see us when we picked him up. He loved preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDO6AhsTI/AAAAAAAACXk/L448C0baW-4/s1600/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513887242153734450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVDO6AhsTI/AAAAAAAACXk/L448C0baW-4/s320/DSC_0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For those who don't know, Josh loved the show Dinosaur Train on PBS. Josh is pretending to be the conductor and holding up the map showing the Cretaceous, Jurassic and Mesozoic time periods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-9059052296760560926?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/9059052296760560926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=9059052296760560926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/9059052296760560926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/9059052296760560926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/09/starting-preschool.html' title='Starting Preschool'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TIVJdgbEnEI/AAAAAAAACY0/x0psmtOTGQQ/s72-c/DSC_0074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-440247570497970270</id><published>2010-08-19T15:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T12:26:54.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's a garbage burger?</title><content type='html'>Let's face it, we love the state fair. What's not to love? The food, the people watching, the food, the smell of animals, the food, the rides, the food, the tractors, and did I mention the THE FOOD. Anyway, we had a blast. The food of the year was deep fried butter, yuck, and a garbage burger. We didn't try the deep fried butter but the garbage burger was awesome. It was a pork tenderloin topped with BBQ pulled pork. It was darn good! Plus, we went to the fair twice thanks to a couple free admission coupons in the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2MNgUrHVI/AAAAAAAACXc/q7GwqOE4Vdo/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507212082986818898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2MNgUrHVI/AAAAAAAACXc/q7GwqOE4Vdo/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh was riding the toy jeeps at the Jeep experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2MNPWgcXI/AAAAAAAACXU/ThqbxDMpHDA/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507212078431105394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2MNPWgcXI/AAAAAAAACXU/ThqbxDMpHDA/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all went to the tractor pulls. Josh though they were totally cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2MMjIhglI/AAAAAAAACXM/U0XU27GqqIs/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507212066561294930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2MMjIhglI/AAAAAAAACXM/U0XU27GqqIs/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2MML8I2GI/AAAAAAAACXE/KQUvbSrIbl4/s1600/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507212060335331426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2MML8I2GI/AAAAAAAACXE/KQUvbSrIbl4/s320/DSC_0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The world's largest litter of pigs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2Ks3wU7rI/AAAAAAAACW8/F4Ncwm0NgW0/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507210422829510322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2Ks3wU7rI/AAAAAAAACW8/F4Ncwm0NgW0/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh loves music and he loves to watch this band at the fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2KsW4x5WI/AAAAAAAACW0/NV0_Yf8aFX4/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507210414006592866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2KsW4x5WI/AAAAAAAACW0/NV0_Yf8aFX4/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being all boy there isn't a tractor, mower, or combine that he didn't climb onto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2KsM9DD6I/AAAAAAAACWs/CzQ5wVtgCXs/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507210411340140450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2KsM9DD6I/AAAAAAAACWs/CzQ5wVtgCXs/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh liked the semi truck ride better than the race car ride. It was too rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2KrsdECaI/AAAAAAAACWk/vrB9dwehGhA/s1600/DSC_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507210402616052130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2KrsdECaI/AAAAAAAACWk/vrB9dwehGhA/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The perfect way to end a trip to the fair is to get an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aerial&lt;/span&gt; view by riding the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ferris&lt;/span&gt; wheel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2KrGaG9lI/AAAAAAAACWc/2NUMMfUouE8/s1600/tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507210392403113554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2KrGaG9lI/AAAAAAAACWc/2NUMMfUouE8/s320/tn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know this picture is small, but it's from Matt's phone. He and Josh had stopped to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shilo&lt;/span&gt; and he was working on his truck. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shilo&lt;/span&gt; let Josh take the lug nuts on and off. Plus, he let Josh use the grinder. Josh was in heaven because right now he says he wants to grow up and me a mechanic. He got his wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-440247570497970270?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/440247570497970270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=440247570497970270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/440247570497970270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/440247570497970270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-garbage-burger.html' title='What&apos;s a garbage burger?'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TG2MNgUrHVI/AAAAAAAACXc/q7GwqOE4Vdo/s72-c/DSC_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-267939948212826879</id><published>2010-07-26T16:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T21:10:29.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's Big Boy Room</title><content type='html'>Fortunately and unfortunately, Josh is getting older and he had really out grown the baby theme in his room. My sister watched Josh for the weekend and Matt and I redecorated his room. We also purged a lot of toys and books that he had out grown. By the end of the weekend, Josh had a new room and we had our living room back. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TE3zptiPX0I/AAAAAAAACWU/Uw2Q1qXL7pk/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498318618012639042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TE3zptiPX0I/AAAAAAAACWU/Uw2Q1qXL7pk/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TE3zox2CNDI/AAAAAAAACWM/N8qgPe0IGwQ/s1600/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498318601989534770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TE3zox2CNDI/AAAAAAAACWM/N8qgPe0IGwQ/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TE3zocrLdJI/AAAAAAAACWE/i_cPfVfyjWM/s1600/P7250313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498318596306859154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TE3zocrLdJI/AAAAAAAACWE/i_cPfVfyjWM/s320/P7250313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decorated Josh's room with a dinosaur/Cars theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TE3zn1l99QI/AAAAAAAACV8/KVc5gJ3izx0/s1600/P7250314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498318585816020226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TE3zn1l99QI/AAAAAAAACV8/KVc5gJ3izx0/s320/P7250314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When he saw his room for the first time he said "I've never seen this room before."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-267939948212826879?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/267939948212826879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=267939948212826879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/267939948212826879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/267939948212826879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/07/joshs-big-boy-room.html' title='Josh&apos;s Big Boy Room'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TE3zptiPX0I/AAAAAAAACWU/Uw2Q1qXL7pk/s72-c/DSC_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-3172162768976579796</id><published>2010-07-20T16:29:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T17:28:40.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim lessons good, Kid bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So before we get to Josh's swim lessons, we are backing up to July 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. We actually we celebrated on July 3rd by taking a trip to Dog n Suds for the car show. We all loved looking at the beautiful cars. After that we came home and set of our own fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYOC4aH9PI/AAAAAAAACV0/9bHl8FNXMpw/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496095837916755186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYOC4aH9PI/AAAAAAAACV0/9bHl8FNXMpw/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ohhh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYOCEBAauI/AAAAAAAACVs/IbDGjJzzj-I/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496095823852759778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYOCEBAauI/AAAAAAAACVs/IbDGjJzzj-I/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Grandpa joined us for the fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On July 10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, my sister and her family came down and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; mom for her birthday. She was very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; and we had a great time hanging out together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Friday July 16&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, we took a day trip over to St. Louis. We first stopped at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;REI&lt;/span&gt;. That is a sporting goods store Matt and I have been wanting to go to for a long time. Then we headed to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fuddrucker's&lt;/span&gt; for lunch. (They have the best hamburgers!) After lunch we went to Grant Farms. It was such a fun time. For dinner we stopped at Del Taco. It's our favorite fast food Mexican place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYOBiuTXEI/AAAAAAAACVk/N74tGo3H8kc/s1600/P7160282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496095814915939394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYOBiuTXEI/AAAAAAAACVk/N74tGo3H8kc/s320/P7160282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Budweiser's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Clydesdale's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYLF7MQCYI/AAAAAAAACVc/atetlyT6Z-8/s1600/P7160296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496092591668595074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYLF7MQCYI/AAAAAAAACVc/atetlyT6Z-8/s320/P7160296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was picked to help with one of the animal tricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYLFd85C9I/AAAAAAAACVU/oDKHth0yDIc/s1600/P7160304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496092583819545554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYLFd85C9I/AAAAAAAACVU/oDKHth0yDIc/s320/P7160304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That tickles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to swim lessons. Let me first say that Josh is doing a good job doing all the swimming things the lifeguards ask him to do, but there is a problem. He is wondering off and playing in the water when he is supposed to be at the side of pool. The lifeguards have to keep chasing him. He gets out of the water and runs around. Basically, it's terrible and not safe. So he lost most of his cars after the first day and the second day was a little better but he still kept wondering off. So he lost more toys. Hopefully, day three will be the charm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYLE4o5VZI/AAAAAAAACVM/HKlEbsd-DEE/s1600/P7190307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496092573803566482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYLE4o5VZI/AAAAAAAACVM/HKlEbsd-DEE/s320/P7190307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend Josh is going to his aunt's for the weekend. We are going to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; him and redo his room while he is away. It's past time for a big boy room. Plus, we are going to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;purge&lt;/span&gt; some toys that he has out grown. On top of that Matt and I get a weekend to ourselves. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-3172162768976579796?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3172162768976579796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=3172162768976579796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3172162768976579796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3172162768976579796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/07/swim-lessons-good-kid-bad.html' title='Swim lessons good, Kid bad'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TEYOC4aH9PI/AAAAAAAACV0/9bHl8FNXMpw/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-2148881371418529033</id><published>2010-07-04T13:07:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:28:55.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail To The 49th State</title><content type='html'>This is only going to scratch the surface of our trip to Alaska.  We took about 500 pictures so there are just a few on here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We flew into a town called Cordova which is on the southeast side of Prince William Sound.  We spent a day and a half there before we flew out on a float plane to our floating cabin in the middle of nowhere.  Our goals: Solitude - check, beauty - check, halibut - semi check, salmon - NOPE.  If the salmon would have been in it would have been an awesome trip.  As it was, it was still a REALLY good trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh had a ball on the airplanes.  He thought the take-offs and landings were great fun.  Then, he loved it when the flight attendants would come by and ask him what drink he wanted and then give him a snack.  We had several comments about how good he was on the plane as we got off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDIqyo3CMI/AAAAAAAACVE/yc1y83M_2MU/s1600/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490108583237847234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDIqyo3CMI/AAAAAAAACVE/yc1y83M_2MU/s320/DSC_0011.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here it is - Cordova.  Don't blink! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDIqXzSNvI/AAAAAAAACU8/RW5zrL6aNWE/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490108576033814258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDIqXzSNvI/AAAAAAAACU8/RW5zrL6aNWE/s320/DSC_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 miles out of town, at the end of a dead-end dirt road, is Child's glacier and Million Dollar bridge.  The bridge used to serve as a rail tressle for the logging industry in the 1900s but was destroyed in the '62 earthquake.  It was semi-repaired but no longer is used commercially.  The road ends at the bridge.  In fact, no roads lead into or out of Cordova.  The only way there is by plane or boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child's glacier is really cool and pictures can not do it justice.  It's 300 yards tall and looked like a mile wide.  The river is 400 yards across.  When a big chunk falls off, it sounds exactly like a big clap of thunder and the resulting tsunami can sometimes reach the shore and even wash over it.  there are multiple signs warning of the dangers.  Right before we left, two huge chunks fell off and it was just amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDIpgZzwRI/AAAAAAAACU0/UhIkpyG7KMY/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490108561163010322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDIpgZzwRI/AAAAAAAACU0/UhIkpyG7KMY/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDHpCfC75I/AAAAAAAACUs/CHWjgfj5Te8/s1600/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490107453620285330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDHpCfC75I/AAAAAAAACUs/CHWjgfj5Te8/s320/DSC_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Jen and I, hole-in-the-wall local eateries are our favorite.  Baja Taco here was one of a couple places you could have lunch in such a small town.  The bus is actually the kitchen.  Not much to look at but WOW was it good.  We ordered a loaded nachos and the three of us could barely finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDHn0UtjpI/AAAAAAAACUk/rbc1kLlQEXM/s1600/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490107432638975634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDHn0UtjpI/AAAAAAAACUk/rbc1kLlQEXM/s320/DSC_0068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the cabin.  It actually floated in a secluded bay which a float plane flew us to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDHnqy99tI/AAAAAAAACUc/jiPl_LAncOg/s1600/P6280247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490107430081525458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDHnqy99tI/AAAAAAAACUc/jiPl_LAncOg/s320/P6280247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a cabin in the middle of nowhere on the water it was quite comfortable.  It has a solar cell to power a couple lights and a water pump for the shower and sink.  It was stocked full of food for us and the outfitters came out every day to check if we needed anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDHnGY9d0I/AAAAAAAACUU/VoVAHQX_cTk/s1600/P6270175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490107420308764482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDHnGY9d0I/AAAAAAAACUU/VoVAHQX_cTk/s320/P6270175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the view was decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDGSqEUncI/AAAAAAAACUM/hLEl83hJ0W0/s1600/DSC_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490105969596997058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDGSqEUncI/AAAAAAAACUM/hLEl83hJ0W0/s320/DSC_0171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken at midnight.  It's about as dark as it got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDGSLhHYBI/AAAAAAAACUE/Mt4zDtfiXQ8/s1600/P6270136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490105961396264978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDGSLhHYBI/AAAAAAAACUE/Mt4zDtfiXQ8/s320/P6270136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sea otters were everywhere.  A couple nights this one came right up to our dock to munch on the mussles underneath.  They weren't very shy so we got super up close looks at them.  We also saw lots of harbor seals, jellyfish, eagles, and dolphin circled our boat once looking at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDGRo2xbhI/AAAAAAAACT8/R1Q5X-whPFQ/s1600/DSC_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490105952091860498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDGRo2xbhI/AAAAAAAACT8/R1Q5X-whPFQ/s320/DSC_0137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh holding the halibut rod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDGRPT1vkI/AAAAAAAACT0/ky1UQHVmNtg/s1600/DSC_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490105945234456130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDGRPT1vkI/AAAAAAAACT0/ky1UQHVmNtg/s320/DSC_0113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rompin' with grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDFNfBDsfI/AAAAAAAACTs/ofBQPorIRbo/s1600/DSC_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490104781219541490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDFNfBDsfI/AAAAAAAACTs/ofBQPorIRbo/s320/DSC_0148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fishing was so-so.  The salmon hadn't come in yet and the halibut were few and far between.  Grandpa did catch this 60 pounder though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDFM9Vq3-I/AAAAAAAACTk/BFAJRP8CTbk/s1600/P6280202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490104772179189730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDFM9Vq3-I/AAAAAAAACTk/BFAJRP8CTbk/s320/P6280202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh got to drive the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDFMbNgLEI/AAAAAAAACTc/3YehITMLkyk/s1600/P6280221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490104763018128450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDFMbNgLEI/AAAAAAAACTc/3YehITMLkyk/s320/P6280221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to land...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDFK49VftI/AAAAAAAACTU/XbpY1nQUXos/s1600/DSC_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490104736643645138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDFK49VftI/AAAAAAAACTU/XbpY1nQUXos/s320/DSC_0156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom's big rockfish.  Boy were they yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDDu9lSoEI/AAAAAAAACTM/YvfWV96zVT0/s1600/DSC_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490103157337006146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDDu9lSoEI/AAAAAAAACTM/YvfWV96zVT0/s320/DSC_0216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way out, the pilot of the float plane was telling Josh what all the buttons and controlls were.  At one point, he let go of the controlls and Josh was actually flying the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a288c2b8087b0e58" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da288c2b8087b0e58%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566993%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C6B2CB0D7393CC5C5BA37347AB47E93029601F2.72A383CB44E736A8A863F0686F56DCCB70DF3AC2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da288c2b8087b0e58%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGWJj6nayZ0XVSD5Is5pw1f4ENZA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da288c2b8087b0e58%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566993%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C6B2CB0D7393CC5C5BA37347AB47E93029601F2.72A383CB44E736A8A863F0686F56DCCB70DF3AC2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da288c2b8087b0e58%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGWJj6nayZ0XVSD5Is5pw1f4ENZA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in town, we had another day till we flew home so we took a drive up another dirt road to the middle of nowhere.  Josh (along with us) enjoyed the bananna slugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDBOrJDcgI/AAAAAAAACTE/eTW2mysByfA/s1600/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490100403607663106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDBOrJDcgI/AAAAAAAACTE/eTW2mysByfA/s320/DSC_0296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone ever asks if a bear does his business in the woods - say no.  He does it in the middle of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDBN-LLBCI/AAAAAAAACS8/kuRVGNilDzQ/s1600/DSC_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490100391536952354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDBN-LLBCI/AAAAAAAACS8/kuRVGNilDzQ/s320/DSC_0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-2148881371418529033?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a288c2b8087b0e58&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2148881371418529033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=2148881371418529033&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2148881371418529033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2148881371418529033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/07/hail-to-49th-state.html' title='Hail To The 49th State'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TDDIqyo3CMI/AAAAAAAACVE/yc1y83M_2MU/s72-c/DSC_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-7798709016812422779</id><published>2010-06-19T17:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T19:47:32.652-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Stars, Cars and Guitars</title><content type='html'>The Children's Museum just opened a new exhibit called Rock Stars, Cars and Guitars.  I was so excited to take Josh because he loves to sing, he wants to play guitar and he loves cars.  The exhibit was so cool.  We both had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1LaIuZ5oI/AAAAAAAACS0/PmpLlnHpIaI/s1600/P6110081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484622833597933186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1LaIuZ5oI/AAAAAAAACS0/PmpLlnHpIaI/s320/P6110081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1LZn3H5OI/AAAAAAAACSs/HWeXUAOv-Ng/s1600/P6110077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484622824776131810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1LZn3H5OI/AAAAAAAACSs/HWeXUAOv-Ng/s320/P6110077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;' it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1BjiLJk1I/AAAAAAAACSk/XR7XQqmZDNw/s1600/P6110083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484611999931929426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1BjiLJk1I/AAAAAAAACSk/XR7XQqmZDNw/s320/P6110083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our band.  There is studio so you can pretend to make a sound track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1BjFVyAwI/AAAAAAAACSc/hlS7DMvYS2Q/s1600/P6110087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484611992191894274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1BjFVyAwI/AAAAAAAACSc/hlS7DMvYS2Q/s320/P6110087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Karaoke&lt;/span&gt; anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After our trip to the museum Josh and I were supposed to head up to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lafayette&lt;/span&gt; to pick up Marianna and Alex.  It was delayed because somehow I locked my keys in the car.  My car is supposed to be smart enough to keep that from happening, but it did.  Thankfully, mom came to our rescue and we did finally pick-up the kids a few hours later than planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The kids had an awesome time playing together.  Josh and Alex played Piston Cup Race for hours.  We did crafts and had a water gun fight.  The kids were worn out after three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1BisyIfaI/AAAAAAAACSU/K3kD8jQjaUY/s1600/P6120091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484611985599921570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1BisyIfaI/AAAAAAAACSU/K3kD8jQjaUY/s320/P6120091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm gonna get you Aunt Jenny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1BiKx98KI/AAAAAAAACSM/kc8TIRnM8vU/s1600/P6120092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484611976472424610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1BiKx98KI/AAAAAAAACSM/kc8TIRnM8vU/s320/P6120092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hold on I'm out of water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since grandma and grandpa had all three kiddos, Matt and I decided to go to Italian Fest.  We had never been and had always wanted to go.  It was totally awesome!  Everything was so good and made from home recipes.  We were in a pasta coma the rest of the weekend.  Only 358 days until the next Italian Fest, but who's counting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08exnZv8I/AAAAAAAACSE/YjNAmAPYNJo/s1600/P6120101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484606420619476930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08exnZv8I/AAAAAAAACSE/YjNAmAPYNJo/s320/P6120101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our two favorite things were the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; sausage and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Alfredo&lt;/span&gt;.  YUM!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The summer heat has kicked in full swing and that means going to the pool.  We went with the neighbor girls.  It was so much fun.  Those two love playing with Josh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08eEOYGDI/AAAAAAAACR8/qNJryvfeULA/s1600/P6170109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484606408434915378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08eEOYGDI/AAAAAAAACR8/qNJryvfeULA/s320/P6170109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Weee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08dfzHCoI/AAAAAAAACR0/yMNnAETsaHQ/s1600/P6170114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484606398656875138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08dfzHCoI/AAAAAAAACR0/yMNnAETsaHQ/s320/P6170114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kaitlyn * Josh * Gabbie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Wednesday we took grandma to see the new Cheetah exhibit at the zoo.  It was really nice and you could see the cheetahs up close.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08crZ11QI/AAAAAAAACRs/sGP_YbBXopM/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484606384592246018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08crZ11QI/AAAAAAAACRs/sGP_YbBXopM/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh is racing to see if he is as fast as a cheetah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08cM_TsnI/AAAAAAAACRk/Es593jKebIE/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484606376427893362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB08cM_TsnI/AAAAAAAACRk/Es593jKebIE/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the zoo we went to Pizza King for lunch.  There is train that delivers your drinks.  The pizza was awful, but Josh like the train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are spending the weekend packing and preparing for our big trip to Alaska.  We are all so excited.  Plus, we are spoiling all the dad's in our life because Father's day is Sunday.  Josh bought Matt a new drill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Father's Day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-7798709016812422779?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7798709016812422779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=7798709016812422779&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7798709016812422779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7798709016812422779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/06/rock-stars-cars-and-guitars.html' title='Rock Stars, Cars and Guitars'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TB1LaIuZ5oI/AAAAAAAACS0/PmpLlnHpIaI/s72-c/P6110081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-8685962825528144837</id><published>2010-06-06T13:52:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T16:40:55.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Holiday World</title><content type='html'>Before we start our story to Holiday World, we just wanted everyone to know that there are two new blog posts.  We had so many new pictures from the last week and a half that we had to make two postings.  Now, back to our story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our annual trip to Holiday World was lots of fun. Josh is well over 36 inches this year so he was able to ride more rides. He still didn't like the kiddie roller coaster, but I can't blame him it is a bit rough. His favorite rides were the jeeps, cars and the train. The new water coaster is a lot of fun for us grown ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so sad for our week of camping to end, but in two weeks we will be heading to Alaska. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvqsm-4WlI/AAAAAAAACRc/s2CxAPvZQAo/s1600/DSC_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479731423725771346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvqsm-4WlI/AAAAAAAACRc/s2CxAPvZQAo/s320/DSC_0275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Josh proudly displaying his lighting bugs. (This was his first time catching them.) The next night we put a bunch in a container to look at them all light up - another summertime favorite. But per the rules, at the end of the day, anything we catch has to be let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvqsOukIPI/AAAAAAAACRU/OyrQpzvQem8/s1600/P5310036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479731417214886130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvqsOukIPI/AAAAAAAACRU/OyrQpzvQem8/s320/P5310036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fishing in the kayak with a three year old in your lap is definitely tricky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvqrhskqMI/AAAAAAAACRM/aqQDEh8p8AI/s1600/P5310037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479731405126936770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvqrhskqMI/AAAAAAAACRM/aqQDEh8p8AI/s320/P5310037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was so excited to hold all the fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvowOyp1UI/AAAAAAAACRE/_KMJgztoUYo/s1600/P5310038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479729286928258370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvowOyp1UI/AAAAAAAACRE/_KMJgztoUYo/s320/P5310038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We caught the fish and now it's time to eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvovjvuB1I/AAAAAAAACQ8/vn0CZwCU2HE/s1600/P5310039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479729275373225810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvovjvuB1I/AAAAAAAACQ8/vn0CZwCU2HE/s320/P5310039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt dusting off is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;filleting&lt;/span&gt; skills. I don't think the dust ever really did brush off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvouw0bSjI/AAAAAAAACQ0/GI8H2e62GqU/s1600/P6010040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479729261702761010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvouw0bSjI/AAAAAAAACQ0/GI8H2e62GqU/s320/P6010040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's first ride on the Turkey Whirl. He wasn't sure at first, but he liked it by the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlILedsGI/AAAAAAAACQs/OCJQ3JxdhmA/s1600/P6010041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479725300308619362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlILedsGI/AAAAAAAACQs/OCJQ3JxdhmA/s320/P6010041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh could not get enough of the old cars. I think we must have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ridden&lt;/span&gt; them 4 dozen time over two days. We were to the point, by the end of the day when there were no lines, where we would just keep on driving after we got to the finish and start another lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlHnf7QdI/AAAAAAAACQk/FTD2-zbfyTE/s1600/P6010048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479725290651075026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlHnf7QdI/AAAAAAAACQk/FTD2-zbfyTE/s320/P6010048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Preparing to get soaked on the Raging Rapids! Josh thought it was HILARIOUS when the other girls in the raft would get splashed and scream. He would yell "OH NO, LOOK OUT!" and then laugh &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hysterically&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlHKUW4_I/AAAAAAAACQc/4Kp4pR-sqqE/s1600/P6010049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479725282817926130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlHKUW4_I/AAAAAAAACQc/4Kp4pR-sqqE/s320/P6010049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was totally wiped out after the splash area. We checked a couple times to make sure he still had a pulse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlGupdi0I/AAAAAAAACQU/LqFa1EdIQw8/s1600/P6020058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479725275390249794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlGupdi0I/AAAAAAAACQU/LqFa1EdIQw8/s320/P6020058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The alligator slide in the kiddie section was a huge hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlGH5xXvI/AAAAAAAACQM/ngYDElJCcPk/s1600/P6020059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479725264989675250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvlGH5xXvI/AAAAAAAACQM/ngYDElJCcPk/s320/P6020059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Matt were racing down the slide. Who do you think won? They did this over and over and over. We were all wiped out after playing in the kids area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviGd-Q0XI/AAAAAAAACQE/eLmewjizLyU/s1600/P6020060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479721972379210098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviGd-Q0XI/AAAAAAAACQE/eLmewjizLyU/s320/P6020060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hitting the open road!&lt;br /&gt;(AGAIN!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviFmZxeII/AAAAAAAACP8/buZwOU1Xt3o/s1600/P6030066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479721957462210690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviFmZxeII/AAAAAAAACP8/buZwOU1Xt3o/s320/P6030066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chillaxin&lt;/span&gt;' in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviEq6yy5I/AAAAAAAACP0/XS3Hj2LBGn4/s1600/P6030069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479721941494582162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviEq6yy5I/AAAAAAAACP0/XS3Hj2LBGn4/s320/P6030069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the things that Josh had been asking to do was catch butterflies. We found a patch of milkweed which was blooming and COVERED in butterflies. He was so excited to get an up close look at them. He also wanted to look them up in our insect guides to see which butterflies we had caught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviD4uX9iI/AAAAAAAACPs/rDzaefa67Zg/s1600/P6030071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479721928020719138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviD4uX9iI/AAAAAAAACPs/rDzaefa67Zg/s320/P6030071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had tried for quite awhile to catch a dragon fly without success. Matt was able to catch a couple. Josh thought that was pretty neat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviDU3WzTI/AAAAAAAACPk/9KQE4T7bAHs/s1600/P6030074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479721918394715442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAviDU3WzTI/AAAAAAAACPk/9KQE4T7bAHs/s320/P6030074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look I have two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-8685962825528144837?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8685962825528144837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=8685962825528144837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8685962825528144837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8685962825528144837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/06/2010-holiday-world.html' title='2010 Holiday World'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvqsm-4WlI/AAAAAAAACRc/s2CxAPvZQAo/s72-c/DSC_0275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-8401172564161228706</id><published>2010-06-06T13:08:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T16:15:07.175-04:00</updated><title type='text'>500 Parade and Crash-a-Rama</title><content type='html'>On May 29th, my mom, dad, Josh and I went downtown to watch the 500 Festival Parade. Josh likes parades so much I decided that I would brave the traffic and crowds to see it. Actually, I have never been to the parade. I have always watched it on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh loved everything about it. The floats, ballons and especially the marching bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAva2Hp_W5I/AAAAAAAACPc/nX1G6sl_gwo/s1600/DSC_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479713994929298322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAva2Hp_W5I/AAAAAAAACPc/nX1G6sl_gwo/s320/DSC_0200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chinese Dragon Ballon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAva1mG7qSI/AAAAAAAACPU/77Wa8f70G8Y/s1600/DSC_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479713985923885346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAva1mG7qSI/AAAAAAAACPU/77Wa8f70G8Y/s320/DSC_0201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh, Grandpa, and Grandma (It tooks 24hr for grandpa to get feeling back into his shoulders. Just kidding!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAva1NpuEQI/AAAAAAAACPM/7iwR9Pcvwk8/s1600/DSC_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479713979358908674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAva1NpuEQI/AAAAAAAACPM/7iwR9Pcvwk8/s320/DSC_0202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we got home Josh and I made a parade in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crash-a-Rama&lt;/span&gt;! This was at the Speedrome here in Indy. The premise of Crash-a-Rama is to basically destroy as many vehicles as possible. It was a blast! Josh is still talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAva0WlY1uI/AAAAAAAACPE/JA7SZi4dNHw/s1600/DSC_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479713964576790242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAva0WlY1uI/AAAAAAAACPE/JA7SZi4dNHw/s320/DSC_0204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the last ride on this school bus before it was destroyed during the School Bus Figure 8 race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZzrCmRHI/AAAAAAAACO8/AJzhEqo0_IU/s1600/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479712853376517234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZzrCmRHI/AAAAAAAACO8/AJzhEqo0_IU/s320/DSC_0207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WooHoo! This is gonna be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZzMf_RxI/AAAAAAAACO0/IpxxvPFdCrI/s1600/DSC_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479712845178291986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZzMf_RxI/AAAAAAAACO0/IpxxvPFdCrI/s320/DSC_0208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa, Grandma, Josh, and Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZy_H9RVI/AAAAAAAACOs/HPTaKcR6OxY/s1600/DSC_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479712841587836242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZy_H9RVI/AAAAAAAACOs/HPTaKcR6OxY/s320/DSC_0214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The night started with this car destroying a trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZyS6LadI/AAAAAAAACOk/5XQ7Q0MZexQ/s1600/DSC_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479712829718882770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZyS6LadI/AAAAAAAACOk/5XQ7Q0MZexQ/s320/DSC_0225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Followed by a skid car race. What is a skid car? Well, the rear wheels are removed and a piece of metal is attached like a ski. Basically, all you see is a trail of sparks as the cars race around the track. The best part was that the debris from the destroyed trailer wasn't removed from the track and the mattress kept getting stuck under the cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZx8sJBvI/AAAAAAAACOc/-TW_m1r8Ndg/s1600/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479712823754426098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvZx8sJBvI/AAAAAAAACOc/-TW_m1r8Ndg/s320/DSC_0231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Jane, Josh and Granma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXisF7DcI/AAAAAAAACOU/__qZaR3VPhE/s1600/DSC_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479710362577866178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXisF7DcI/AAAAAAAACOU/__qZaR3VPhE/s320/DSC_0240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;School Bus Figure 8! It was a big hit with Josh. By the end of the race (who knows who won) they just turned it into a domolition derby till only one of the buses was able to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXiPa7w-I/AAAAAAAACOM/gC_R_zBVEZM/s1600/DSC_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479710354881364962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXiPa7w-I/AAAAAAAACOM/gC_R_zBVEZM/s320/DSC_0242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matt and I really like the trailer race. Here vehicles tow a boat or trailer behind them as they race around the track. None of the boats or trailer were more than a pile of junk which made them perfect to destroy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXhl8JYKI/AAAAAAAACOE/v1COfJ24T6E/s1600/DSC_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479710343746379938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXhl8JYKI/AAAAAAAACOE/v1COfJ24T6E/s320/DSC_0255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As the boats and trailers banged around on the track and eventually they separated from their vehicles. Here a car with its' trailer still attached ran over the pop-up trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXhDyt4GI/AAAAAAAACN8/pw_Cngvhej4/s1600/DSC_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479710334580023394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXhDyt4GI/AAAAAAAACN8/pw_Cngvhej4/s320/DSC_0261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This car picked up a little something on his hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXgsQQ2JI/AAAAAAAACN0/p46Gad8FGhM/s1600/DSC_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479710328261499026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAvXgsQQ2JI/AAAAAAAACN0/p46Gad8FGhM/s320/DSC_0268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh was very upset about the truck catching fire. He asked about a million questions about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the trailer race there was a demolishion derby. The night ended with a really nice fireworks display. We had such an awesome time. We are definitely doing this again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-8401172564161228706?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8401172564161228706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=8401172564161228706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8401172564161228706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8401172564161228706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/06/500-parade-and-crash-rama.html' title='500 Parade and Crash-a-Rama'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/TAva2Hp_W5I/AAAAAAAACPc/nX1G6sl_gwo/s72-c/DSC_0200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-476791146871299100</id><published>2010-05-18T16:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T19:12:05.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for some warm weather</title><content type='html'>Although there have been a few nice warm sunny days, the past few weeks have been full of clouds, rain and cold. We are all ready for some warm weather. In a couple of weeks we are going to Holiday World so we are crossing our fingers that we have 80 degree days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog post is going to cover the last two weeks and boy have we been having lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBlOUQFeI/AAAAAAAACNs/eV__V4fUAFU/s1600/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719711195108834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBlOUQFeI/AAAAAAAACNs/eV__V4fUAFU/s320/DSC_0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It was fairly warm on this day so Matt took Josh out to play in the rain and puddles in the neighbors yard. The rain stopped when they went outside, but it was a splashing good time! &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBkbFJKKI/AAAAAAAACNk/YV7LRj437oA/s1600/DSC_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719697441532066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBkbFJKKI/AAAAAAAACNk/YV7LRj437oA/s320/DSC_0150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;PFTTTT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBj4etbNI/AAAAAAAACNc/lMzkeUue5to/s1600/P5070001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719688153525458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBj4etbNI/AAAAAAAACNc/lMzkeUue5to/s320/P5070001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Matt and I checked out the birds at the park Josh filled his bucket with all the creepy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;crawlies&lt;/span&gt; he could find.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBjcY53tI/AAAAAAAACNU/P2sEuFQGsX4/s1600/P5070003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719680612982482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBjcY53tI/AAAAAAAACNU/P2sEuFQGsX4/s320/P5070003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at all the things I found! He was so excited about all his discoveries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBi-C5a7I/AAAAAAAACNM/duXpnVaYjIk/s1600/P5080006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472719672467614642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBi-C5a7I/AAAAAAAACNM/duXpnVaYjIk/s320/P5080006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At our local library the N-scale model trains were on display just before our camping trip. Josh could have sat and watched them all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L_cSAq8CI/AAAAAAAACNE/-kCtsfq393w/s1600/P5090017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472717358544646178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L_cSAq8CI/AAAAAAAACNE/-kCtsfq393w/s320/P5090017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and I took a trip up to the fire house the night before we left for Ohio camping. As a special treat dad got the fire hose out for Josh to shoot some water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L_b-SRtuI/AAAAAAAACM8/NAd5mwuO2nA/s1600/P5090018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472717353249781474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L_b-SRtuI/AAAAAAAACM8/NAd5mwuO2nA/s320/P5090018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The fire is over there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L_bZwKvAI/AAAAAAAACM0/gzNveYZLKGw/s1600/P5110021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472717343443041282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L_bZwKvAI/AAAAAAAACM0/gzNveYZLKGw/s320/P5110021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our camping trip was fun, but we had terrible weather. It was rainy, windy and cold the entire week. Since the weather was so bad we took a trip up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cabela's&lt;/span&gt;. It is always fun to look at the aquarium and animals in the store. Josh really liked these two little bears and wanted to have his picture taken with them. Who's cuter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3PysfVaI/AAAAAAAACMs/QEMaCivAf4Y/s1600/P5110023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472708347887048098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3PysfVaI/AAAAAAAACMs/QEMaCivAf4Y/s320/P5110023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh was fascinated by the animals on display. He was a little up set about the musk ox being eaten by the wolves though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3PWnGyXI/AAAAAAAACMk/fkjJcXj6R8c/s1600/P5110025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472708340348275058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3PWnGyXI/AAAAAAAACMk/fkjJcXj6R8c/s320/P5110025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matt somehow discovered a Del Taco restaurant in Toledo. On the way back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cabela's&lt;/span&gt; we stopped for lunch. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3PKvXVVI/AAAAAAAACMc/IJBVo7d51kI/s1600/P5130029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472708337161688402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3PKvXVVI/AAAAAAAACMc/IJBVo7d51kI/s320/P5130029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a sampling of our wonderful weather. The weather was so bad that there weren't very many birds to see either. This was the worst birding we have had at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Magee&lt;/span&gt; Marsh since we have been going over the past 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3OjRhERI/AAAAAAAACMU/pfu83Qut-vY/s1600/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472708326567514386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3OjRhERI/AAAAAAAACMU/pfu83Qut-vY/s320/DSC_0151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little fox was at the nature center at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Maumee&lt;/span&gt; Bay SP. Josh not only wanted to have his picture taken with him, but also sung him the Happy Birthday song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3N7JdKmI/AAAAAAAACMM/uVXok9CjgbY/s1600/DSC_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472708315796286050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_L3N7JdKmI/AAAAAAAACMM/uVXok9CjgbY/s320/DSC_0162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although the weather was terrible, we stopped for ice cream at our favorite ice cream place, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;DG's&lt;/span&gt;, everyday. Josh had to have a little candy face on his ice cream &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LzkqHeN_I/AAAAAAAACME/jU16vELHHy8/s1600/DSC_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472704308315043826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LzkqHeN_I/AAAAAAAACME/jU16vELHHy8/s320/DSC_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh showing off on his big wheel. He was able to ride on the sidewalk toward the shower house without mom and dad because we could watch him from our campsite. He thought that was pretty neat and would say "Well, goodbye mom, goodbye dad. See you in a little while." each time he took off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LzkMtSrkI/AAAAAAAACL8/W0hxcrZufFA/s1600/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472704300420607554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LzkMtSrkI/AAAAAAAACL8/W0hxcrZufFA/s320/DSC_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The very last evening there was decent so we went to participate in Josh's favorite sport: feeding and chasing the gulls on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LzjvtEWjI/AAAAAAAACL0/irLx9EAQYAg/s1600/DSC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472704292635040306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LzjvtEWjI/AAAAAAAACL0/irLx9EAQYAg/s320/DSC_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were so many puddles around that Josh couldn't help himself and before we knew it he was splashing like a crazy boy. The weather had been so crummy that week that we didn't care he wasn't wearing his junky clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LzjIdQYdI/AAAAAAAACLs/26CAVV7Fgsw/s1600/DSC_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472704282099737042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LzjIdQYdI/AAAAAAAACLs/26CAVV7Fgsw/s320/DSC_0184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Running through a puddle = Pure Joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LziZd8b1I/AAAAAAAACLk/0NBdIfk5Tr4/s1600/P5130031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472704269486157650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_LziZd8b1I/AAAAAAAACLk/0NBdIfk5Tr4/s320/P5130031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and Josh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ridin&lt;/span&gt;' their "hogs", as they call them. Josh even put a Harley Davidson stick he got from his grandpa on his Big Wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am going to try and do a better job of updating the blog every week. The summer is just starting and we are planning lots of fun things to do. Holiday World, swim class, a couple church camps, Alaska - there's lots to do, I hope that I can keep this goal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-476791146871299100?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/476791146871299100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=476791146871299100&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/476791146871299100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/476791146871299100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/05/ready-for-some-warm-weather.html' title='Ready for some warm weather'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S_MBlOUQFeI/AAAAAAAACNs/eV__V4fUAFU/s72-c/DSC_0149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-3952729342043668810</id><published>2010-04-30T21:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T21:04:21.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First trip to the dentist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WELCOME TO FDIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FDIC is the Fire Department Instructor's Conference held in Indy each year.  It's a week long event with classes, practicals, and nearly every vendor who sells a fire related product showing off their stuff.  It overflows the city's convention center and Lucas Oil Stadium there's so much stuff.  Josh (and dad) were in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94cmWW5NsI/AAAAAAAACLc/JBLJF7LoM8g/s1600/P4230255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466838442836571842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94cmWW5NsI/AAAAAAAACLc/JBLJF7LoM8g/s320/P4230255.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know how many trucks are displayed at this conference, but Josh wanted to get into EVERY one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94cl5dJMqI/AAAAAAAACLU/wZxUTE_mO5A/s1600/P4230256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466838435078156962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94cl5dJMqI/AAAAAAAACLU/wZxUTE_mO5A/s320/P4230256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94clKggVVI/AAAAAAAACLM/DSDKRciTkeU/s1600/P4230254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466838422475789650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94clKggVVI/AAAAAAAACLM/DSDKRciTkeU/s320/P4230254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94ckw6e5SI/AAAAAAAACLE/UQQYD88YBbs/s1600/P4230252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466838415605425442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94ckw6e5SI/AAAAAAAACLE/UQQYD88YBbs/s320/P4230252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was TOTALLY wiped out by the end of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh's first trip to the dentist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had been telling Josh about the dentist and that he would be going.  Instead of being scared or even a little wary, he had a ball.  It helped that the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hygienist&lt;/span&gt; was a cute girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here he is practicing his "open wide"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94ayt4gYoI/AAAAAAAACKs/WVsti_b9Hiw/s1600/DSC_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466836456286741122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94ayt4gYoI/AAAAAAAACKs/WVsti_b9Hiw/s320/DSC_0138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out the cool tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94azKLTwYI/AAAAAAAACK0/BI2dXfyKT20/s1600/DSC_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466836463881798018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94azKLTwYI/AAAAAAAACK0/BI2dXfyKT20/s320/DSC_0139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll just stare into your eyes while you do you do whatever"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94aztpF8FI/AAAAAAAACK8/EogrfIFBhL8/s1600/DSC_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466836473401962578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94aztpF8FI/AAAAAAAACK8/EogrfIFBhL8/s320/DSC_0142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The down side of the visit:  he has three spots that need some TLC.  There are deep grooves in his molars that became soft through &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;no body's&lt;/span&gt; fault.  His teeth are just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;genetically&lt;/span&gt; prone to bad spots and his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; teeth will probably need the same thing when they come in.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt;, J-man will be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gassed&lt;/span&gt; up later this month so those little buggers can get patched up.  That should be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M, J, &amp;amp; J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-3952729342043668810?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3952729342043668810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=3952729342043668810&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3952729342043668810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3952729342043668810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-trip-to-dentist.html' title='First trip to the dentist'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S94cmWW5NsI/AAAAAAAACLc/JBLJF7LoM8g/s72-c/P4230255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-3453864541941742108</id><published>2010-04-21T20:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:53:17.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rock Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="260" height="195" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;photo_secret=e69f956b43&amp;photo_id=4541028501&amp;flickr_show_info_box=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;photo_secret=e69f956b43&amp;photo_id=4541028501&amp;flickr_show_info_box=true" height="195" width="260"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/46638091@N04/4541028501/"&gt;P4080251&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/46638091@N04/"&gt;Rnjenp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For the Easter Josh received a Magic Mic from the Easter Bunny.  He loves to sing and put on his "Rock Show."&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-3453864541941742108?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3453864541941742108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=3453864541941742108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3453864541941742108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3453864541941742108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/rock-show_21.html' title='The Rock Show'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-768485964318749288</id><published>2010-04-21T20:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:51:15.527-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now that the weather has finally warmed up it is very difficult to keep Josh inside. He loves to play outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-bmHV0kPI/AAAAAAAACKk/99UZLinvsiM/s1600/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462755952131608818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-bmHV0kPI/AAAAAAAACKk/99UZLinvsiM/s320/DSC_0123.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This particular day Josh decided to flood Crabbie with pond water. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-au1ovBhI/AAAAAAAACKc/yRfeNoVR2sw/s1600/DSC_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462755002486294034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-au1ovBhI/AAAAAAAACKc/yRfeNoVR2sw/s320/DSC_0124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was covered in sand and soaked from head to toe. In fact he required two clothes changes because he fell into the pond earlier in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-auW7O2AI/AAAAAAAACKU/nATxfvyUzQc/s1600/DSC_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462754994242377730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-auW7O2AI/AAAAAAAACKU/nATxfvyUzQc/s320/DSC_0133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some mornings Josh wants to make sure puppy has breakfast, but this particular puppy had to poop. When a puppy's gotta go, he's gotta go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-at2pQU2I/AAAAAAAACKM/En05Hka2c_w/s1600/DSC_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462754985577042786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-at2pQU2I/AAAAAAAACKM/En05Hka2c_w/s320/DSC_0125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love spring time and these are some of the tress and flowers from our yard.&lt;br /&gt;Redbud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-atUmqIsI/AAAAAAAACKE/_w73hxeLCDI/s1600/DSC_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462754976439345858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-atUmqIsI/AAAAAAAACKE/_w73hxeLCDI/s320/DSC_0127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bleeding Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-aszhzdBI/AAAAAAAACJ8/dG0gXX4EnpA/s1600/DSC_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462754967560614930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-aszhzdBI/AAAAAAAACJ8/dG0gXX4EnpA/s320/DSC_0130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilacs&lt;br /&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/22472907-768485964318749288?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/768485964318749288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=768485964318749288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/768485964318749288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/768485964318749288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/rock-show.html' title='Spring Time!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S8-bmHV0kPI/AAAAAAAACKk/99UZLinvsiM/s72-c/DSC_0123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-6928687541948239635</id><published>2010-04-06T12:44:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:40:37.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry it's been so long!</title><content type='html'>We hope that everyone had a wonderful Easter. We sure did or should we say Josh did. Anyway, we know it's been awhile since our last blog update, but enjoying life sometimes gets in the way of updating blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a busy few weeks with everyday stuff and work, and the warmer weather brings more yard work with it. Matt and I bought a composting bin and rain barrels. We have all been having fun learning about composting and spinning the barrel once a week. Matt has already mowed the yard once and will be doing it again in the next few days or we are going to need a bush hog to play outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh is loving the warmer weather. It's hard to keep him inside on rainy days or days when it is cold outside. He is riding both is Big Wheel and bicycle like a champ now. Pretty soon Matt and I won't be able to keep up with him on our bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/10/2010 This was the first warm day of spring. It was about 60 outside and Josh couldn't wait to get in his sandbox any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7t-9psBjpI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Gb4Yx77pe7A/s1600/DSC_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457094971117112978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7t-9psBjpI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Gb4Yx77pe7A/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txJFx_emI/AAAAAAAACJs/EnIwOsli8JE/s1600/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457079774474107490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txJFx_emI/AAAAAAAACJs/EnIwOsli8JE/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh made a course for his monster trucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txIk5EaTI/AAAAAAAACJk/NPc8cWoNEY4/s1600/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457079765645420850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txIk5EaTI/AAAAAAAACJk/NPc8cWoNEY4/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh absolutely loves to run around in the grass with bare feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txIA5gcLI/AAAAAAAACJc/DJ9RSOB6DcU/s1600/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457079755983581362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txIA5gcLI/AAAAAAAACJc/DJ9RSOB6DcU/s320/DSC_0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every kid loves bubbles. Josh not only had his bubble bath bubbles,&lt;br /&gt;but I was blowing bubbles too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3/19/2010 For some reason Josh got on a playdough kick. He played with his playdough for over three hours this particular day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txHvbvT6I/AAAAAAAACJU/kfSG-pUi4sk/s1600/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457079751295324066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txHvbvT6I/AAAAAAAACJU/kfSG-pUi4sk/s320/DSC_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was sticking his cars and trucks in the playdough. He was also running the cars on the playdough to see what their tire tracks looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txGzjVbCI/AAAAAAAACJM/f1P1cTJrOSs/s1600/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457079735221054498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7txGzjVbCI/AAAAAAAACJM/f1P1cTJrOSs/s320/DSC_0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tv01RA9KI/AAAAAAAACJE/M3gu6v5y0eU/s1600/DSC_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457078326931813538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tv01RA9KI/AAAAAAAACJE/M3gu6v5y0eU/s320/DSC_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He used cars of all makes and models. Not a one was spared.  The next day, Matt showed him how to use his dinosaurs and make dino tracks in the playdough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/22/2010 Lisa, Marianna, and Alex came to visit for a few days while Marianna was on spring break. The kids had an awesome time playing together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tv0Q3vV3I/AAAAAAAACI8/FGt7TcidOD8/s1600/DSC_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457078317162125170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tv0Q3vV3I/AAAAAAAACI8/FGt7TcidOD8/s320/DSC_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the playdough the kids played with the train track and dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/2/2010 This year we colored brown eggs for Easter. Warning: if you use brown eggs with green dye the eggs turn out puke green. Anyway, Josh did a good job coloring the eggs until he spilled the pink dye all over the place. Thankfully, it didn't stain anything. After the eggs were colored they received further decorating with dinosaur stickers. Perfect! Josh had to take some of the eggs to both the grandparents too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tvzvPQhGI/AAAAAAAACI0/GmFSPMtfZn4/s1600/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457078308133962850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tvzvPQhGI/AAAAAAAACI0/GmFSPMtfZn4/s320/DSC_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carefully dip the egg into the dye, SPLASH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tvzfEYQXI/AAAAAAAACIs/ijqQfj8qFqo/s1600/DSC_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457078303793365362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tvzfEYQXI/AAAAAAAACIs/ijqQfj8qFqo/s320/DSC_0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want to do it all by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tvy2GtLpI/AAAAAAAACIk/TuKutl9kKRA/s1600/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457078292797271698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tvy2GtLpI/AAAAAAAACIk/TuKutl9kKRA/s320/DSC_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's really hard to be patient when there are more eggs to color&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tmayRvVGI/AAAAAAAACIc/pZWzinQB6l8/s1600/DSC_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457067983848297570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tmayRvVGI/AAAAAAAACIc/pZWzinQB6l8/s320/DSC_0106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The last few eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tmaVyTs-I/AAAAAAAACIU/QUCbDGdt02Y/s1600/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457067976200270818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tmaVyTs-I/AAAAAAAACIU/QUCbDGdt02Y/s320/DSC_0108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While the eggs dried, Matt and Josh curled up to read a book. It was one of Matt's favorites as a kid "The Monster at the end of this Book."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4/4/2010 For Easter we visited all the parents. My sister and her family came down to visit. We has a big lasagna lunch and then we had an Easter egg hunt. That was followed by some serious romping and then naps for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tmZYuxHXI/AAAAAAAACIE/ILhx-myrRy4/s1600/DSC_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457067959810858354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tmZYuxHXI/AAAAAAAACIE/ILhx-myrRy4/s320/DSC_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goal: to get the most eggs. Go, go, go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tmY0Bum3I/AAAAAAAACH8/Wlv1CgWSO4o/s1600/DSC_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457067949958273906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7tmY0Bum3I/AAAAAAAACH8/Wlv1CgWSO4o/s320/DSC_0120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Checking out the bounty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hopefully, it won't be so long before the next post. Josh and I are headed back outside to enjoy this beautiful day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M,J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-6928687541948239635?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6928687541948239635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=6928687541948239635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6928687541948239635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6928687541948239635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/04/sorry-its-been-so-long.html' title='Sorry it&apos;s been so long!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S7t-9psBjpI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Gb4Yx77pe7A/s72-c/DSC_0058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-7990841690020498652</id><published>2010-03-07T15:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T07:57:55.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is around the corner!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We know it's been awhile since our last post, but the creeping crud has stuck with us for over three weeks and we are over it, finally! It took a toll on all of us though. Josh had his first ear infection which required antibiotics, while Matt and I have just toughed it out. Thankfully, Matt's mom is out of the hospital and doing great. She does a have cold right now though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sad note, we had to put to sleep Matt's mom and dad's dog Annie. She was our favorite. Thankfully, she didn't suffer long. I'm gonna miss playing ball with her and watching her tolerate Josh playing with her. I'm also going to miss watching Josh run in and give her a hug first thing. We loved you Anne and we'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is starting to arrive in Indiana. The birds are singing and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sandhill cranes&lt;/span&gt; are migrating north. We have all enjoyed getting outside after being cooped up all winter the past few days. We've gone to the zoo, the park and did some yard work yesterday. Josh is now able to ride both his bike and big wheel fast enough that it is hard to keep up with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other big news in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Partain&lt;/span&gt; household is that we signed Josh up for preschool today. He will start in the fall. It will be two days a week from 9am to 11:45am. We know that he'll love it and it will be nice to have a little Josh free time to run errands. We enrolled him at our church and they have a very nice preschool program there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK121sHhI/AAAAAAAACH0/2_wGmfvlimU/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445989769767820818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK121sHhI/AAAAAAAACH0/2_wGmfvlimU/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and Josh &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt;' the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;squeeze&lt;/span&gt; at the zoo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK1bUu2wI/AAAAAAAACHs/N5ndiwbmT44/s1600-h/DSC_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445989762381830914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK1bUu2wI/AAAAAAAACHs/N5ndiwbmT44/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheese!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK047cRvI/AAAAAAAACHk/-jEiXe4nPf4/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445989753148950258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK047cRvI/AAAAAAAACHk/-jEiXe4nPf4/s320/DSC_0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch out! Here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK0gay4AI/AAAAAAAACHc/0-NNkndbAac/s1600-h/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445989746569568258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK0gay4AI/AAAAAAAACHc/0-NNkndbAac/s320/DSC_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Head first is the only way to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK0MOdPaI/AAAAAAAACHU/E01WCXdrfEo/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445989741149109666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK0MOdPaI/AAAAAAAACHU/E01WCXdrfEo/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt;' cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-7990841690020498652?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7990841690020498652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=7990841690020498652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7990841690020498652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7990841690020498652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-is-around-corner.html' title='Spring is around the corner!!!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S5QK121sHhI/AAAAAAAACH0/2_wGmfvlimU/s72-c/DSC_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-5460481258313464141</id><published>2010-02-17T15:56:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T12:03:18.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with cousin, snow and Bob the Builder</title><content type='html'>It's been a very busy couple of weeks around here. First, Alex came to stay for a few days with us and then Josh and I were both sick with colds. This week I had a doctors appointment, a root planing (fun I know) and Matt is having a procedure Friday that doesn't allow him to eat from Thursday morning to Friday afternoon (more fun). On top of all this, Matt's mom has been in the hospital since last Friday and we have been stopping to see her everyday. She is doing much better now and will probably go home either Friday or Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh is enjoying all the snow we have and can't keep out of it. Mom and dad are definitely over the snow though, but we have all had fun sledding. Unfortunately, the music class we were all so looking forward to was cancelled because there were not enough kids signed up for it. We'll try again in the fall. Also, in a couple of weeks we will be signing Josh up for Preschool at our church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xh02NPibI/AAAAAAAACHM/yZrqQld9vs4/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439330010488867250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xh02NPibI/AAAAAAAACHM/yZrqQld9vs4/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We had to replace our satellite receiver so I gave Josh a bunch of tools and we took it apart. It was a blast.&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xh0tDjZSI/AAAAAAAACHE/o2kIkxI-M9U/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439330008032306466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xh0tDjZSI/AAAAAAAACHE/o2kIkxI-M9U/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex and Josh had a blast playing together. Grandma and Grandpa took both boys for the weekend and spoiled them rotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xh0JK48FI/AAAAAAAACG8/YxFL12WrNno/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329998399402066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xh0JK48FI/AAAAAAAACG8/YxFL12WrNno/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;relaxin&lt;/span&gt;' and watching Cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xhzFLlFrI/AAAAAAAACG0/bWk91hviC8g/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329980148684466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xhzFLlFrI/AAAAAAAACG0/bWk91hviC8g/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Painting is lots of fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xhy5tM9UI/AAAAAAAACGs/4udzTxk2cak/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439329977068483906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xhy5tM9UI/AAAAAAAACGs/4udzTxk2cak/s320/DSC_0023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Alex's favorite things to play with was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geotrax&lt;/span&gt; of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeI6klyFI/AAAAAAAACGk/jTcreeVvqxA/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439325957211408466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeI6klyFI/AAAAAAAACGk/jTcreeVvqxA/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh loves to watch Bob the Builder and there is an exhibit at the Children's Museum right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeIRCxgPI/AAAAAAAACGc/5AqF0ujrZSQ/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439325946063716594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeIRCxgPI/AAAAAAAACGc/5AqF0ujrZSQ/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh playing with all his favorite characters. Scrambler the four-wheeler is his favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeIOs80pI/AAAAAAAACGU/5Iu0HkQJYzA/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439325945435312786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeIOs80pI/AAAAAAAACGU/5Iu0HkQJYzA/s320/DSC_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Benny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeHT1Q5gI/AAAAAAAACGM/Pu_glavLgYg/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439325929632491010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeHT1Q5gI/AAAAAAAACGM/Pu_glavLgYg/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rolley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeG0nfRpI/AAAAAAAACGE/BtO7EIfgHPU/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439325921253213842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xeG0nfRpI/AAAAAAAACGE/BtO7EIfgHPU/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh in Bob's workshop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZl4nhoKI/AAAAAAAACF8/DL0TLJ2Xr44/s1600-h/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439320957344915618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZl4nhoKI/AAAAAAAACF8/DL0TLJ2Xr44/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's favorite part of the museum is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DinoSphere&lt;/span&gt;. Here he is dressed up like a T-Rex and collecting his eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZlVc31YI/AAAAAAAACF0/3jrQX-cUPR8/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439320947904992642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZlVc31YI/AAAAAAAACF0/3jrQX-cUPR8/s320/DSC_0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's sitting on his eggs and yes they did hatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZk60Yl1I/AAAAAAAACFs/BnC3weIV8cg/s1600-h/P2130246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439320940755851090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZk60Yl1I/AAAAAAAACFs/BnC3weIV8cg/s320/P2130246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to find an alternate sledding hill because all the snow was gone of the top of the other one. Here we are at the middle school down the street. It has a great sledding hill and a whole lot less people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZkQsP0RI/AAAAAAAACFk/d1EYeTv7b4o/s1600-h/P2130247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439320929447432466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZkQsP0RI/AAAAAAAACFk/d1EYeTv7b4o/s320/P2130247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch out Josh here come dad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZkKtamRI/AAAAAAAACFc/PQxl8Kz38pg/s1600-h/P2130248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439320927841720594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xZkKtamRI/AAAAAAAACFc/PQxl8Kz38pg/s320/P2130248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our snow angel!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope everyone is surviving winter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-5460481258313464141?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5460481258313464141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=5460481258313464141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5460481258313464141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5460481258313464141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/02/fun-with-cousin-snow-and-bob-builder.html' title='Fun with cousin, snow and Bob the Builder'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S3xh02NPibI/AAAAAAAACHM/yZrqQld9vs4/s72-c/DSC_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-2417175649808226992</id><published>2010-01-30T14:47:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:48:32.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding is SNOW much fun!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who doesn't love sledding because it is SNOW much fun. Although we only had an inch of snow on the ground it was more than enough to go sledding. This was Josh's first time and he loved it. Everytime he went down the hill he would just laugh and scream. Matt and I have scoped out some backup sledding hills when the this spot is super busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S2ScuMyjZ9I/AAAAAAAACFU/SUgBASIhINU/s1600-h/P1260239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432639368036837330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S2ScuMyjZ9I/AAAAAAAACFU/SUgBASIhINU/s320/P1260239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The hardest part of sledding is going up the hill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S2Sctn_C8HI/AAAAAAAACFM/1sZ2GGeSP6E/s1600-h/P1260232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432639358157123698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S2Sctn_C8HI/AAAAAAAACFM/1sZ2GGeSP6E/s320/P1260232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First time down the hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S2SctIVowaI/AAAAAAAACFE/8bALeRsDxXo/s1600-h/P1260233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432639349661942178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S2SctIVowaI/AAAAAAAACFE/8bALeRsDxXo/s320/P1260233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weeeeeeee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S2Scs-NvJ6I/AAAAAAAACE8/WE8urRhbrio/s1600-h/P1260240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432639346944452514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S2Scs-NvJ6I/AAAAAAAACE8/WE8urRhbrio/s320/P1260240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Make sure you have your volume turned up for the videos so you can hear Joshie laughing.  It's sure to bring a smile to your face.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f0e8cd625fd5b52" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f0e8cd625fd5b52%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566993%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E407F479FEFDB187ABB6E6CBAF74381D2B59306.1DAC63B0AD2BB22F79C6BCF54FF49D5CAA118B3F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0e8cd625fd5b52%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwOx5MViK10y8Zb0xs7DBUKA0qX8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f0e8cd625fd5b52%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566993%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E407F479FEFDB187ABB6E6CBAF74381D2B59306.1DAC63B0AD2BB22F79C6BCF54FF49D5CAA118B3F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0e8cd625fd5b52%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwOx5MViK10y8Zb0xs7DBUKA0qX8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e43fed4001458397" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De43fed4001458397%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566993%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7EECBCAA6778FDC87DB766849B6A54FFC3E9995B.F6211E067BE0A272DC4315D8A7C822ACA490D58%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De43fed4001458397%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxINBWFFQu6usa8d0lOBX_Zz98E0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De43fed4001458397%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566993%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7EECBCAA6778FDC87DB766849B6A54FFC3E9995B.F6211E067BE0A272DC4315D8A7C822ACA490D58%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De43fed4001458397%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxINBWFFQu6usa8d0lOBX_Zz98E0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Until the next adventure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh&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/22472907-2417175649808226992?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e43fed4001458397&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2417175649808226992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=2417175649808226992&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2417175649808226992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2417175649808226992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/01/sledding-is-snow-much-fun.html' title='Sledding is SNOW much fun!!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S2ScuMyjZ9I/AAAAAAAACFU/SUgBASIhINU/s72-c/P1260239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-2741672662735758422</id><published>2010-01-18T14:43:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:32:01.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Super Fun Texas Vacation</title><content type='html'>We left for vacation on Jan. 1st for two weeks in Texas. We had an awesome time. Josh did fantastic in the car and we had to make only a few emergency bathroom stops along the way. The weather wasn't great, in the 30's and 40's most of the time, but it was definitely better than the the zero degrees in Indy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our trip we stopped in Dallas/Fort Worth, Austin and Corpus Christi with a few other stops along the way. We did have a few problems with the camper. First, the heater didn't work on the very first night. It was really cold so we all slept together in our heavy sleeping bag. Josh thought that was great fun. We couldn't find a place to get the furnace fixed until Monday. It took about 4 1/2 hours and 11 dollars to get it up and running. It was still covered under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;warranty&lt;/span&gt;. Then, as Matt was locking the camper door the key broke in the lock. Thankfully, he was able to get it out. Lastly, the brackets for the sway bars shifted and Matt had to tighten them back up. Fortunately, all things were pretty minor so we chock it up to vacation adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a ton of pictures, but we are only putting a few up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TNcydcbPI/AAAAAAAACE0/xGnEsUVZdco/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428189345353592050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TNcydcbPI/AAAAAAAACE0/xGnEsUVZdco/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Josh on his new Cars bike. He loves to ride his bike and gets better &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; he rides it. We all went for our first bike ride together. By spring everyone better get out of the way, Josh will be super fast!&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TNcgxBZzI/AAAAAAAACEs/42EoFj1C2JU/s1600-h/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428189340603868978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TNcgxBZzI/AAAAAAAACEs/42EoFj1C2JU/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Joshie's&lt;/span&gt; monkey towel. It even has a tail. To cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKbuBcgeI/AAAAAAAACEk/uBfb1WTPcRc/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428186028447662562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKbuBcgeI/AAAAAAAACEk/uBfb1WTPcRc/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our friend Nadia and Josh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Louanne&lt;/span&gt; and Mike, Nadia's parents, we met as we went through our adoption process over the internet. They adopted Nadia a month before us. We had never met in person. It was awesome to finally met in person, although we didn't get to meet Mike because he needed to finish some work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKbaAq_KI/AAAAAAAACEc/MfpZKOStA_s/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428186023075708066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKbaAq_KI/AAAAAAAACEc/MfpZKOStA_s/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids loved playing together. They terrorized the house. Sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Louanne&lt;/span&gt; for the mess. We had a fantastic home cooked meal, which of course the kids didn't eat because they were so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKa-wmpxI/AAAAAAAACEU/uJZcP3U6lL4/s1600-h/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428186015760557842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKa-wmpxI/AAAAAAAACEU/uJZcP3U6lL4/s320/DSC_0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Louanne&lt;/span&gt;, Nadia, Jenny and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKakqzzDI/AAAAAAAACEM/bSc92ake_ZU/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428186008756931634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKakqzzDI/AAAAAAAACEM/bSc92ake_ZU/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Josh using my iPhone. I have loaded some education games on their for Josh. He is really good at using it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKaOZyygI/AAAAAAAACEE/KlEEIt6JskY/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428186002779982338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TKaOZyygI/AAAAAAAACEE/KlEEIt6JskY/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we stopped in Austin is was to visit the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Boatrights&lt;/span&gt;. Their daughter Rachel is one off Josh's China friends, as he calls them. This was the first time we had seen Bryan, Michelle, and Rachel since we left China 2 1/2 years ago other than on the computer. The kids were so excited to see each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THDM_SdhI/AAAAAAAACD8/NIPSrHRwDsc/s1600-h/DSC_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428182308728501778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THDM_SdhI/AAAAAAAACD8/NIPSrHRwDsc/s320/DSC_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing at the park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THC_19NzI/AAAAAAAACD0/kBFDHWJLZZY/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428182305199699762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THC_19NzI/AAAAAAAACD0/kBFDHWJLZZY/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy's and kids romping in the back yard after dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THCdkqs1I/AAAAAAAACDs/pcKrms41hIk/s1600-h/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428182296000377682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THCdkqs1I/AAAAAAAACDs/pcKrms41hIk/s320/DSC_0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't they the cutest things ever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THCFXOaVI/AAAAAAAACDk/7-5a4RkZ0nQ/s1600-h/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428182289501546834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THCFXOaVI/AAAAAAAACDk/7-5a4RkZ0nQ/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also while in Austin, we visited the Great Wall offices since we had never been there. There office is in a very very rich part of Austin. Everyone was super nice and they gave us a tour of the office. Josh flirted with every girl in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THBtSs5zI/AAAAAAAACDc/zpnf5xVD790/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428182283040122674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1THBtSs5zI/AAAAAAAACDc/zpnf5xVD790/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Leanne and Josh. She was one of the ladies that helped us with paperwork questions/problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCC4XIEoI/AAAAAAAACDU/dMXloU8MCAI/s1600-h/DSC_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428176805633200770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCC4XIEoI/AAAAAAAACDU/dMXloU8MCAI/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the front office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCCS84xJI/AAAAAAAACDM/zHdcDeO8vEg/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428176795591034002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCCS84xJI/AAAAAAAACDM/zHdcDeO8vEg/s320/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped at a place called Choke Canyon SP to see a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jacana&lt;/span&gt;. A very rare bird for the US, which we did see and it was very beautiful. Josh was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fascinated&lt;/span&gt; with the fire ant mounds. Here he is putting grass on the mounds so the ants will have food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCCLQX2XI/AAAAAAAACDE/A28r-6ELtnk/s1600-h/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428176793525279090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCCLQX2XI/AAAAAAAACDE/A28r-6ELtnk/s320/DSC_0108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCBqN926I/AAAAAAAACC8/unJWQEvR6ss/s1600-h/DSC_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428176784656817058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCBqN926I/AAAAAAAACC8/unJWQEvR6ss/s320/DSC_0110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt saving another bird. Last time it was an eagle, this time it was an Eared Grebe. It was very weak. Matt took it back to the water and it was gone the next day. Hopefully, it recovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCBerpJzI/AAAAAAAACC0/jpRFXpNFDjo/s1600-h/DSC_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428176781560063794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TCBerpJzI/AAAAAAAACC0/jpRFXpNFDjo/s320/DSC_0134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Andy's Kitchen. A mom and pop place we found on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. It was yummy!! We went here because they have a train and we knew Josh would love it. He spent his entire meal watching the trains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-TEXqbqI/AAAAAAAACCs/h03jpqnzm2U/s1600-h/DSC_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428172685688073890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-TEXqbqI/AAAAAAAACCs/h03jpqnzm2U/s320/DSC_0162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the Texas State Aquarium. It was small, but the programs/shows they had every half hour were really good. Since it was so cold, the dolphin show was at the underwater viewing room, which was a totally different perspective. Josh loved the touch and feel pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-S4jUQpI/AAAAAAAACCk/f_qd6msM8b4/s1600-h/DSC_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428172682515726994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-S4jUQpI/AAAAAAAACCk/f_qd6msM8b4/s320/DSC_0177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the shops in Corpus had this big shark as it's main entrance. The boys were eaten alive as they went in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-SRDGBkI/AAAAAAAACCc/m2Fxu6J6gqE/s1600-h/DSC_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428172671911593538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-SRDGBkI/AAAAAAAACCc/m2Fxu6J6gqE/s320/DSC_0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh soooo wanted to see alligators, but we couldn't find any. It was just too cold. So, one day we drove all the way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Aransas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;NWR&lt;/span&gt; , about an hour long drive, to find gators. Still no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;gators&lt;/span&gt;. It was still too cold. Next time I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-RzuIcwI/AAAAAAAACCU/ovOTNRymOAs/s1600-h/DSC_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428172664039043842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-RzuIcwI/AAAAAAAACCU/ovOTNRymOAs/s320/DSC_0203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh + Sand = Crazy Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-Rn8KMII/AAAAAAAACCM/JTfH-P69tb4/s1600-h/DSC_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428172660876652674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S-Rn8KMII/AAAAAAAACCM/JTfH-P69tb4/s320/DSC_0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every heard of sand angels?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7XhbKlUI/AAAAAAAACCE/58-dWfABdgo/s1600-h/DSC_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428169463671985474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7XhbKlUI/AAAAAAAACCE/58-dWfABdgo/s320/DSC_0216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After leaving Corpus we went to Dinosaur Valley SP. The park has dinosaur foot prints in it's river bed. It also has two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; replicas - a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Brachiasaurus&lt;/span&gt; and T. Rex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7XZ3qobI/AAAAAAAACB8/Tk-I9Mi7KVE/s1600-h/DSC_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428169461644042674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7XZ3qobI/AAAAAAAACB8/Tk-I9Mi7KVE/s320/DSC_0217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Super scary!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7W7YbR1I/AAAAAAAACB0/uMk2BxxFbFU/s1600-h/DSC_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428169453459949394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7W7YbR1I/AAAAAAAACB0/uMk2BxxFbFU/s320/DSC_0237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just before the park entrance was Dinosaur World. Josh loved it!! He ran from one dinosaur to the next and roared &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7Wkd0cYI/AAAAAAAACBs/91HDxeDEUww/s1600-h/DSC_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428169447308554626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7Wkd0cYI/AAAAAAAACBs/91HDxeDEUww/s320/DSC_0262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The last stop of our trip was to visit the Gray's. Claire is another one of Josh's China friends. Mary Ann, Jason and Claire were at our reunion in July and it was still good to see them again. The kids were running all over the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7WLrAQLI/AAAAAAAACBk/ljR-UApUaTg/s1600-h/DSC_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428169440652968114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1S7WLrAQLI/AAAAAAAACBk/ljR-UApUaTg/s320/DSC_0267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Claire, Josh, and Mary Ann&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our vacation was wonderful, but the real world calls. Matt went back to work today and I start back tomorrow. The past few days have been filled with tons and tons of cleaning and laundry. Matt put the camper away for another four months until our next trip. How sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope everyone enjoys the pictures,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/22472907-2741672662735758422?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2741672662735758422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=2741672662735758422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2741672662735758422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2741672662735758422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2010/01/our-super-fun-texas-vacation.html' title='Our Super Fun Texas Vacation'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/S1TNcydcbPI/AAAAAAAACE0/xGnEsUVZdco/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-7822089746256584797</id><published>2009-12-31T16:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:19:25.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Post of 2009</title><content type='html'>This will be the last post for 2009.  Can you believe it?  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; we leave for a 2 1/2 week trip to Texas.  We are going to visit with some of the families we adopted with and go to the beach.  We are all very excited about going on vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decide that I was bored with the layout of our Blog so I decided to change it a bit.  Over three years looking the same was to long.  It needed a change.  I hope you like it.  Basically, it's the same with a different layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Christmas was crazy as always.  Poor Josh had four days of presents.  He is so abused.  It was awesome to spend so much time with our family.  Unfortunately, we couldn't get together will all our friends, but we will do that when we get back from Texas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0dbmp-bgI/AAAAAAAACBc/CFA1kmhuA4I/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421521886494223874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0dbmp-bgI/AAAAAAAACBc/CFA1kmhuA4I/s320/DSC_0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Christmas at the Zoo.  It is always beautiful with all the Christmas lights.  Matt couldn't go with us this year because he had to work.  Bummer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0dbSRc-jI/AAAAAAAACBU/3WL-d2xqdqE/s1600-h/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421521881022659122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0dbSRc-jI/AAAAAAAACBU/3WL-d2xqdqE/s320/DSC_0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0da6SZJqI/AAAAAAAACBM/t7qHM8NsLMY/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421521874584151714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0da6SZJqI/AAAAAAAACBM/t7qHM8NsLMY/s320/DSC_0075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was my favorite light display.  It looked like a water fountain, but it was made of lights.  Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0daqWaIQI/AAAAAAAACBE/uuwVA7Ge-WI/s1600-h/DSC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421521870306025730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0daqWaIQI/AAAAAAAACBE/uuwVA7Ge-WI/s320/DSC_0094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa came on 12/24 at our house because dad had to work.  These are Josh's new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LeapFrog&lt;/span&gt; Tag books.  He is starting to parts of words together amazing.  Maybe all the reading we do is starting to pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0daHy4u5I/AAAAAAAACA8/gpYCM7WpSZM/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421521861030230930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0daHy4u5I/AAAAAAAACA8/gpYCM7WpSZM/s320/DSC_0096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Santa did bring Josh his Toyota monster truck, but Josh wanted a "real" monster truck.  Can you believe that?  A REAL monster truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0biLUE98I/AAAAAAAACA0/J55m90vywqU/s1600-h/DSC_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421519800390449090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0biLUE98I/AAAAAAAACA0/J55m90vywqU/s320/DSC_0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's big gift - a Cars bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a little bit of practice he will be riding it like a pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0bhpTlYNI/AAAAAAAACAs/xK5TUkH2EaY/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421519791261573330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0bhpTlYNI/AAAAAAAACAs/xK5TUkH2EaY/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm gonna get you Mom!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0bhLmVWjI/AAAAAAAACAk/5W1za_t29sc/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421519783287151154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0bhLmVWjI/AAAAAAAACAk/5W1za_t29sc/s320/DSC_0114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas at Aunt Lisa's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all went up on 12/26.  We had a great steak lunch and then it was time to rip and tear.  This is Marianna with her favorite gift.    A Touch and Brush.  She has been wanting one for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0bg76wyVI/AAAAAAAACAc/oLoRIwDuak0/s1600-h/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421519779077867858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0bg76wyVI/AAAAAAAACAc/oLoRIwDuak0/s320/DSC_0123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the kids ripped open every gift first and then decided to play with them.  What a joyful mess!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0bgUedA2I/AAAAAAAACAU/IRLjGp_C1w0/s1600-h/DSC_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421519768490148706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0bgUedA2I/AAAAAAAACAU/IRLjGp_C1w0/s320/DSC_0131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex got a new train table for Christmas.  It was a big hit for both boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WkS769xI/AAAAAAAACAM/aqvl14xEPLo/s1600-h/DSC_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421514339238213394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WkS769xI/AAAAAAAACAM/aqvl14xEPLo/s320/DSC_0136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas at Matt's mom and dad's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh loved the new garbage truck and crane he got.  The books we a hit a few days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WjyETa6I/AAAAAAAACAE/ZGYd6D6nLfQ/s1600-h/DSC_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421514330415000482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WjyETa6I/AAAAAAAACAE/ZGYd6D6nLfQ/s320/DSC_0137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Knock down that building!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WjXBHT7I/AAAAAAAAB_8/YswcTfs6H7A/s1600-h/PC260184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421514323153866674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WjXBHT7I/AAAAAAAAB_8/YswcTfs6H7A/s320/PC260184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This got out of order but anyway, it snowed while we were at Lisa's and Josh loves snow.  The kids went outside to play.  That is grown and little kids a like.  Josh got extremely upset when I went chasing after my sister when she got me in the face with a snowball.  He thought we were fighting.  It took a long time for him to calm down from that.  Such a tender hearted kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WjN_d_RI/AAAAAAAAB_0/hQU0gYg4hcw/s1600-h/PC260189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421514320731045138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WjN_d_RI/AAAAAAAAB_0/hQU0gYg4hcw/s320/PC260189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh loved driving the gator in the snow.  Maybe Santa will have to work on one for next year.  Hopefully, a gently used one since they are so expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WioyEB3I/AAAAAAAAB_s/B9i72wiRbQw/s1600-h/PC260194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421514310742706034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0WioyEB3I/AAAAAAAAB_s/B9i72wiRbQw/s320/PC260194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our snow angels!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The past few days have been spent working at our jobs and working around the house.  We have both been working hard to get everything done before our trip.  Unfortunately, Matt called earlier and said he was coming down with a cold.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nooooo&lt;/span&gt;!!!  I think I'm gonna beat it out of him.  All I can says is he better not get me sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;, mom and dad are bringing over Long's donuts for breakfast.  Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy New Year Everyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-7822089746256584797?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7822089746256584797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=7822089746256584797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7822089746256584797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7822089746256584797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-post-of-2009.html' title='Last Post of 2009'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sz0dbmp-bgI/AAAAAAAACBc/CFA1kmhuA4I/s72-c/DSC_0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-2278354148352973004</id><published>2009-12-22T23:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T12:25:57.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready, Set, Christmas</title><content type='html'>We're sure that everyone else is just like us, getting ready for the craziness of the holidays. Fortunately, Matt and I were able to get away for the weekend without little man. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Josh stayed with grandma and grandpa and then his cousins. He loved it. We went down to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bloomington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; game, ate lots of food that we didn't have to share and saw a movie. Unbelievable I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh is super excited about Christmas this year and very into the Santa thing. It is a lot of fun to see how excited he his. We went to the Children's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Museum&lt;/span&gt; to see Santa this year for their Jolly Days. The best part of the whole trip was the slide. It was super fast and we all loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGazz0qx3I/AAAAAAAAB-s/21fI2GpDVqc/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418282041578538866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGazz0qx3I/AAAAAAAAB-s/21fI2GpDVqc/s320/DSC_0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What would like for Christmas? I want a Toyota monster truck. We don't know where he comes up with these things, but his new favorite thing to do is "crush" his cars like monster trucks do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGazSnbJmI/AAAAAAAAB-k/RisQDyH-a2g/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418282032664618594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGazSnbJmI/AAAAAAAAB-k/RisQDyH-a2g/s320/DSC_0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The slide was awesome! It was super fast. Of course, we had to ride it more than once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX6dr-M5I/AAAAAAAAB-c/Er9ZfPYzjac/s1600-h/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418278857360683922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX6dr-M5I/AAAAAAAAB-c/Er9ZfPYzjac/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you think Josh liked it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX55jg97I/AAAAAAAAB-U/l54_731IzNw/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418278847661537202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX55jg97I/AAAAAAAAB-U/l54_731IzNw/s320/DSC_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh said he was in his "nice quiet warm spot." Of course that spot is warm he is sitting on the heater vent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX5uyxJjI/AAAAAAAAB-M/jk6ZtCWOcJs/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418278844772722226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX5uyxJjI/AAAAAAAAB-M/jk6ZtCWOcJs/s320/DSC_0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of the grandparents, Josh and I went to Christmas at the Zoo. Unfortunately, Matt had to work. The lights were beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX5F6i37I/AAAAAAAAB-E/qEYUHz9qKK8/s1600-h/DSC_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418278833799487410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX5F6i37I/AAAAAAAAB-E/qEYUHz9qKK8/s320/DSC_0082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh's newest thing to do is try and write his letters. Right now each letter comes out like a squiggle, but I guess it's a start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX4ljntzI/AAAAAAAAB98/CBMs6NahGBs/s1600-h/DSC_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418278825113401138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGX4ljntzI/AAAAAAAAB98/CBMs6NahGBs/s320/DSC_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today Josh and I made cookies for Santa. He got bored with using the cookie cutters to make cookies, but he loved icing the cookies. After 45 minutes of icing I had to put a stop to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As far as our holiday plans:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dec 24&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Christmas at our house. Matt works Christmas day so we asked Santa to come early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dec 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Great-grandpa's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dec 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - To my sister's house in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Valpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dec 27&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Christmas with Matt's mom and dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We may have forgot to mention early, but on top of all the holiday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;maddness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we are packing for a two week vacation to Texas. We leave New Years Day. Insane I know. Josh is very very excited about going because we are going to stop and see some of the people we adopted with while in Texas. Oh, we are excited too. We're excited that we are escaping Indiana winter for a few days anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope that everyone has a wonderful Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-2278354148352973004?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2278354148352973004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=2278354148352973004&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2278354148352973004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2278354148352973004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/12/ready-set-christmas.html' title='Ready, Set, Christmas'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SzGazz0qx3I/AAAAAAAAB-s/21fI2GpDVqc/s72-c/DSC_0053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-2814400916158188891</id><published>2009-11-29T14:58:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:24:20.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Pics and Vids</title><content type='html'>OK, it's been a BUSY couple weeks!! We had a birthday party, Thanksgiving, and put up the Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with the Birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From aunt Kathy, Josh got a trucks book that comes with a dry erase marker. He loves it and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;plays&lt;/span&gt; with it constantly. Of course, we had to draw on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;our self&lt;/span&gt; at least once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMjHLDNchI/AAAAAAAAB90/VP17wRo782U/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409706183534408210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMjHLDNchI/AAAAAAAAB90/VP17wRo782U/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Having lunch with the cousins at his party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMhcFLVhcI/AAAAAAAAB9s/JEoNXXZthjs/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409704343711876546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMhcFLVhcI/AAAAAAAAB9s/JEoNXXZthjs/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex lending a helping hand with the presents - that's what friends are for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMhbrqLpnI/AAAAAAAAB9k/mZnJN73Zfk8/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409704336861931122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMhbrqLpnI/AAAAAAAAB9k/mZnJN73Zfk8/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what else - TRUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMhbTgIPoI/AAAAAAAAB9c/4buEq5nRscs/s1600/DSC_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409704330377313922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMhbTgIPoI/AAAAAAAAB9c/4buEq5nRscs/s320/DSC_0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh is REALLY getting into the Christmas spirit this year. He's ready for Santa and lights and music and decorations and PRESENTS. He was really excited to decorate the tree on the day after Thanksgiving. He wanted to do everything himself. Santa always brings Matt the Hallmark fire engine ornament each year and they are placed up on the mantle. Nobody could do ANYTHING until Josh got those out, visually inspected them, and placed them on the mantle himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMhawtjy2I/AAAAAAAAB9U/gIAuOWEBp54/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409704321038404450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMhawtjy2I/AAAAAAAAB9U/gIAuOWEBp54/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Josh is trying to tell us he is a gift in this picture but I just think somebody is getting a big, smelly present &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wrapped&lt;/span&gt; up this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMharKJnAI/AAAAAAAAB9M/sVAFZB-H99Q/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409704319547710466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMharKJnAI/AAAAAAAAB9M/sVAFZB-H99Q/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another stopping point we had involved the camper ornament we have. That camper could NOT go on the tree without a truck pulling it. We all had to stop while Matt tied up one of Josh's Hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wheels&lt;/span&gt; cars to look like it was towing the camper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeCtTG-FI/AAAAAAAAB9E/W39RImPCDhQ/s1600/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409700609270413394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeCtTG-FI/AAAAAAAAB9E/W39RImPCDhQ/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another of Josh's favorites is those singing snowman thingies that Hallmark has each year. He likes to line them up and start them all up at once. After about half an hour, it's hard to take anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeCbXkp4I/AAAAAAAAB88/xPfN8beVoEo/s1600/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409700604457297794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeCbXkp4I/AAAAAAAAB88/xPfN8beVoEo/s320/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Jen and Josh made some ornaments out of applesauce, glue, cinnamon, and other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeB5UzQ2I/AAAAAAAAB80/aEl_3xbjQtk/s1600/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409700595318866786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeB5UzQ2I/AAAAAAAAB80/aEl_3xbjQtk/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeBej08vI/AAAAAAAAB8s/y4PMo1ENVyA/s1600/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409700588134134514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeBej08vI/AAAAAAAAB8s/y4PMo1ENVyA/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the finished product:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeBEnpYgI/AAAAAAAAB8k/EgCjkDAtPaU/s1600/DSC_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409700581170831874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMeBEnpYgI/AAAAAAAAB8k/EgCjkDAtPaU/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one particular ornament that when Matt was a kid, the only way to put it on the tree was to stand back and toss it onto it. Where it landed is where it stayed. Here's Josh learning the ropes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-17e2c4990c3856d5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='Lots of Pics and Vids'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SxMjHLDNchI/AAAAAAAAB90/VP17wRo782U/s72-c/DSC_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-4855324881101478531</id><published>2009-11-16T14:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:23:24.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures 2009</title><content type='html'>Well, the business of birthdays, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prepping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the holidays, and family picture time is upon us. All of Josh's China friends, as he calls them, are celebrating their birthdays over the next two months, as well as, Josh and I. For my birthday my parents, Matt's parents and the three of us went out to dinner. That's a perfect birthday for me. Josh is having a small, but growing ever bigger, birthday party on his birthday, which also happens to be National Adoption Day. Perfect huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh has also started a new library time at the Greenwood Library. I like it very much. They teach the kids shapes, colors, counting, letters, and of course they read books. Also, there is a craft to go along with each class. Today's letter was "F" for fall. Josh colored a tree and then glues leaves made of puzzle pieces on. It turned out very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGxTs54JsI/AAAAAAAAB8c/mor3lWSZiys/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404795979850852034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGxTs54JsI/AAAAAAAAB8c/mor3lWSZiys/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of Josh's favorite things to do is "help" Dad finish mowing the yard. He loves to drive the mower.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since Josh likes music so much, I thought it would be fun to take him to the Bands of America &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt; at Lucas Oil. So on Friday before I went to work we made our way downtown. At first he wasn't too interested, but when the larger marching bands came out he liked those. I enjoyed the bands very much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkyl704AI/AAAAAAAAB8U/GX1--6qrWDc/s1600/PB130164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404782216904761346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkyl704AI/AAAAAAAAB8U/GX1--6qrWDc/s320/PB130164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The marching band was from Texas and they were really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkyXSyMiI/AAAAAAAAB8M/Cu8LZvqfWsY/s1600/PB130163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404782212974522914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkyXSyMiI/AAAAAAAAB8M/Cu8LZvqfWsY/s320/PB130163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Josh at Bands of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Family Picture Time!!!! We are trying to mark the passage of Josh's birthdays with family pictures. Josh was adorable as ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkyJQkk9I/AAAAAAAAB8E/Iq-YH1Wqy4U/s1600/0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404782209207145426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkyJQkk9I/AAAAAAAAB8E/Iq-YH1Wqy4U/s320/0057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Fame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkx4V-1ZI/AAAAAAAAB78/VovEqS8gxlI/s1600/0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404782204666434962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkx4V-1ZI/AAAAAAAAB78/VovEqS8gxlI/s320/0078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkxmZ8IVI/AAAAAAAAB70/UDay-atFLlg/s1600/0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404782199851196754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGkxmZ8IVI/AAAAAAAAB70/UDay-atFLlg/s320/0111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I need more cars!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We'll post pictures of Josh's B-day party next weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-4855324881101478531?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4855324881101478531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=4855324881101478531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/4855324881101478531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/4855324881101478531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/11/family-pictures-2009.html' title='Family Pictures 2009'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SwGxTs54JsI/AAAAAAAAB8c/mor3lWSZiys/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-6526435170490808693</id><published>2009-11-01T14:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T14:35:58.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spooktacular Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's finally time to reveal what Josh's costume was for Halloween, but first a few cute pictures from the past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3g7ZwuQ2I/AAAAAAAAB7s/I-0D1E4DL10/s1600-h/DSC_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399218839419241314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3g7ZwuQ2I/AAAAAAAAB7s/I-0D1E4DL10/s320/DSC_0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For some reason Josh decided that this was where he wanted to eat his snack.  I'm sure he was mad at me for some reason or another.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The next series of pictures was from when Josh and I went to play in the leaves.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3g60dNImI/AAAAAAAAB7k/sSO4XSYNjXc/s1600-h/DSC_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399218829405266530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3g60dNImI/AAAAAAAAB7k/sSO4XSYNjXc/s320/DSC_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3g6uQVdjI/AAAAAAAAB7c/-oeXLCd6Eoo/s1600-h/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399218827740673586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3g6uQVdjI/AAAAAAAAB7c/-oeXLCd6Eoo/s320/DSC_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3g6aPMOwI/AAAAAAAAB7U/IxYMJjyQM94/s1600-h/DSC_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399218822367165186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3g6aPMOwI/AAAAAAAAB7U/IxYMJjyQM94/s320/DSC_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3gBIqZNPI/AAAAAAAAB7M/c2CGrCSJNAg/s1600-h/DSC_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399217838396880114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3gBIqZNPI/AAAAAAAAB7M/c2CGrCSJNAg/s320/DSC_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3gAimqumI/AAAAAAAAB7E/hjVsTfC4H6M/s1600-h/DSC_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399217828180703842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3gAimqumI/AAAAAAAAB7E/hjVsTfC4H6M/s320/DSC_0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is more fun then jumping into a huge pile of leaves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3gAKxOY_I/AAAAAAAAB68/9s5eI4xrCGE/s1600-h/DSC_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399217821782533106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3gAKxOY_I/AAAAAAAAB68/9s5eI4xrCGE/s320/DSC_0236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Run, Run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Finally, the Halloween Costume:  Josh was a &lt;strong&gt;BULLDOZER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3f_4WvKcI/AAAAAAAAB60/XU4qpOB7bQM/s1600-h/DSC_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399217816839596482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3f_4WvKcI/AAAAAAAAB60/XU4qpOB7bQM/s320/DSC_0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3f_aqHI5I/AAAAAAAAB6s/f7aqsQb4LNo/s1600-h/DSC_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399217808867795858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3f_aqHI5I/AAAAAAAAB6s/f7aqsQb4LNo/s320/DSC_0253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Halloween was so much fun this year because finally understood that if he said "Trick or Treat" that he would get candy.  He couldn't get to the next house fast enough.  Plus, Josh also figured out that he could "bulldoze" people.  He got such a kick out of bumping into people with his bulldozer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Three weeks from today our little man turn 3!  The party planning has already begun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-6526435170490808693?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6526435170490808693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=6526435170490808693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6526435170490808693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6526435170490808693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/11/spooktacular-halloween.html' title='A Spooktacular Halloween!!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Su3g7ZwuQ2I/AAAAAAAAB7s/I-0D1E4DL10/s72-c/DSC_0224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-6777266855398622957</id><published>2009-10-26T14:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:59:10.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is a wonderful crazy time of year!</title><content type='html'>The past two weeks have been a whirl wind of fun fall activities, friends and work. Matt has worked several days of overtime, which makes Josh grumpy from not seeing his daddy. It makes mom grumpy too. Anyway, we have all survived, but boy are we tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Children's Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Oct 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, we went with the Jones to the Children's Museum. Josh, Delaney and Jonah (a little boy Susan watches from time to time) had a great time. The first thing we did was the Tomb of Doom haunted house. (No cameras allowed = No pictures, sorry) It was a lights on, kid friendly time. They loved it and got all kinds of goodies along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we grabbed a bite to eat and visited the rest of the museum, or at least the favorite areas. First off was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dinosphere&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXs4oQxsTI/AAAAAAAAB6k/hjCOBo6UnS8/s1600-h/DSC_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396980186098020658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXs4oQxsTI/AAAAAAAAB6k/hjCOBo6UnS8/s320/DSC_0184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at those little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dinos&lt;/span&gt; tending to their eggs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXs4K4xeQI/AAAAAAAAB6c/BpCL4Q_YYXI/s1600-h/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396980178212714754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXs4K4xeQI/AAAAAAAAB6c/BpCL4Q_YYXI/s320/DSC_0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh took this model claw and then dragged to the dinosaurs me to show me where on the dinosaurs it went. To funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXs3niE11I/AAAAAAAAB6U/qWtm1BWQGpg/s1600-h/DSC_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396980168722274130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXs3niE11I/AAAAAAAAB6U/qWtm1BWQGpg/s320/DSC_0190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Under the sea! The kids dressed up as sea creatures and then danced around on a blue screen that made them look like they were underwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXs3ctwOZI/AAAAAAAAB6M/13vOIEI7MA4/s1600-h/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396980165818464658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXs3ctwOZI/AAAAAAAAB6M/13vOIEI7MA4/s320/DSC_0192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course we had to go on the c&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;arousel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Josh, Susan, Matt, Jonah (hidden), Delaney and Will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrrTmk_WI/AAAAAAAAB6E/fzagVku-cCg/s1600-h/DSC_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396978857702391138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrrTmk_WI/AAAAAAAAB6E/fzagVku-cCg/s320/DSC_0193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jenny, Josh, and Matt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrrPHCbGI/AAAAAAAAB58/Ithir9XOFRk/s1600-h/DSC_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396978856496360546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrrPHCbGI/AAAAAAAAB58/Ithir9XOFRk/s320/DSC_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jonah, Susan, Delaney, and Will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrqr-fleI/AAAAAAAAB50/BGOYJILURrE/s1600-h/DSC_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396978847065282018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrqr-fleI/AAAAAAAAB50/BGOYJILURrE/s320/DSC_0196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh loves to get in the race car and pretend to drive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Mad Scientist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First, let me start off with Matt and I love science so we hope that Josh will too. Any time we can do a science experiment with Josh we enjoy it. I found a new kids science book at the library and Josh and I made soap monsters. The monsters sure made a monster mess of my microwave and kitchen floor with soap crumbs, but Josh loved watching the monsters grow in the microwave and then decorating them. We made three total to decorate our table for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrqfMvxtI/AAAAAAAAB5s/T6qWB0PcqrY/s1600-h/DSC_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396978843635402450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrqfMvxtI/AAAAAAAAB5s/T6qWB0PcqrY/s320/DSC_0199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Josh is using some orange (his favorite color right now) map pin to decorate one of his monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrp1Te_0I/AAAAAAAAB5k/s64xwGRVUJU/s1600-h/DSC_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396978832389373762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXrp1Te_0I/AAAAAAAAB5k/s64xwGRVUJU/s320/DSC_0201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;scccarrry&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pumpkin carving time!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Oct 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; after Matt and I bought new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;iPhones&lt;/span&gt;, I know now we are soooo trendy now, then we came home and carved our pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqfCnhLAI/AAAAAAAAB5c/3eUkukgyLCI/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396977547472874498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqfCnhLAI/AAAAAAAAB5c/3eUkukgyLCI/s320/DSC_0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The before shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqe3J59hI/AAAAAAAAB5U/elFOaCXcELE/s1600-h/DSC_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396977544395879954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqe3J59hI/AAAAAAAAB5U/elFOaCXcELE/s320/DSC_0209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqeeZcsmI/AAAAAAAAB5M/XBBe5OQiVd4/s1600-h/DSC_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396977537750184546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqeeZcsmI/AAAAAAAAB5M/XBBe5OQiVd4/s320/DSC_0214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The final results. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;spppooookkyy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh was really into carving the pumpkins this year. He helped clean them out and then proceeded to play with the guts for a long time. He drew his face on his own pumpkin and then helped me draw the face on my pumpkin. It was a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ZooBoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oct 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was another crazy day. After church, where the discussion got Matt and I all fired up (Long Story), we went to see some family that came into town from Georgia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;unexpectedly&lt;/span&gt;. When we left there we picked up Josh Halloween costume and off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ZooBoo&lt;/span&gt;. The zoo was decorated with skeletons, bats, witches, etc. We met our friend the Jones, again. Josh was excited to see Delaney and had been asking to call her to make sure he was coming for two days. Anyway, it wasn't a very good time because it was soooo crowded and the candy stations were in the back of the zoo where it was narrow and dead ended. Of course, once we got to the dead end Josh had to pee. He and I fought our way through the crowd and made it to the bathroom just in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqeKg5XQI/AAAAAAAAB5E/Z7y_MPYYcCE/s1600-h/DSC_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396977532412714242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqeKg5XQI/AAAAAAAAB5E/Z7y_MPYYcCE/s320/DSC_0222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Delaney and Josh petting the goats. Miss Delaney is the cutest Dorthy I've ever see and Josh's Halloween costume will remain a secret until 10/31. I have to say that he was getting a lot of attention in his costume at the zoo. Unfortunately, it was too wide with all the people and Josh couldn't walk around very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqd_iNcKI/AAAAAAAAB48/tbUCgj5Q1Ys/s1600-h/DSC_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396977529465434274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXqd_iNcKI/AAAAAAAAB48/tbUCgj5Q1Ys/s320/DSC_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh, Will and Delaney on the haunted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Carousel&lt;/span&gt;. It went backwards for Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When we left the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ZooBoo&lt;/span&gt; it was back to the phone store to get Matt's iPhone fixed. It was my fault, long story. Anyway, after 20 minutes he was up and running. It is going to take us a long time to figure out all the things about these phones. Now we are going to work on combining cell phones, &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;cable &lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;DSL&lt;/span&gt; and cancelling our home phone. The home phone goes to offset the new cell phone service. We don't need it anyway. The only people who call are our parents, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Amvets&lt;/span&gt;, the FOP &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;IU&lt;/span&gt; Alumni Association.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Over the next few weeks I'll be work on Josh's birthday. He'll be three on November 21 - which happens to be National Adoption Day this year. It will be fun  because he wants dinosaurs as his theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who knows what the next week or so will bring, but I'm sure there will be some good stories and pictures to go with it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-6777266855398622957?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6777266855398622957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=6777266855398622957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6777266855398622957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6777266855398622957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-is-wonderful-crazy-time-of-year.html' title='Fall is a wonderful crazy time of year!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SuXs4oQxsTI/AAAAAAAAB6k/hjCOBo6UnS8/s72-c/DSC_0184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-1785039151055405366</id><published>2009-10-13T20:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:46:34.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick notes in the Fall</title><content type='html'>We went to the pumpkin patch over the weekend and came home with 102 pounds worth of pumpkins!  We had to take a hay ride out to the patch and back which was fun for everyone.  There was also a bouncy tent, corn maze, and a T-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rex&lt;/span&gt; that ate pumpkins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Josh on the top of a pile of hay bales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/StUgP5N5BwI/AAAAAAAAB40/YLYaKCY1dxI/s1600-h/PA100117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392251586275247874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/StUgP5N5BwI/AAAAAAAAB40/YLYaKCY1dxI/s320/PA100117.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7,235,821 pumpkins and we just can't find "the one"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/StUgPbeVwBI/AAAAAAAAB4s/0L7wtWDUiGE/s1600-h/PA100132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392251578291175442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/StUgPbeVwBI/AAAAAAAAB4s/0L7wtWDUiGE/s320/PA100132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past month Josh has found a new favorite pastime: sitting in the front yard and watching the cars and truck drive by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/StUgOvLMX5I/AAAAAAAAB4k/FUL9zwJNV0M/s1600-h/P9270115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392251566399709074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/StUgOvLMX5I/AAAAAAAAB4k/FUL9zwJNV0M/s320/P9270115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sunday night was experiment night.  We made a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VOLCANO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f14de11be0a1a9d2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df14de11be0a1a9d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566993%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D19DD0D8D03F62EC8D4F33C6DDE891794D57F1E01.5D3E3272B2EDBE31FDD9FFE6D83167E7F8F73245%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df14de11be0a1a9d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgKTNdBztyZhXokZ3_vzf6DVM_II&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df14de11be0a1a9d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566993%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D19DD0D8D03F62EC8D4F33C6DDE891794D57F1E01.5D3E3272B2EDBE31FDD9FFE6D83167E7F8F73245%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df14de11be0a1a9d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgKTNdBztyZhXokZ3_vzf6DVM_II&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This weekend will be busy.  Friday we're going to the haunted house at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; museum.  They have a time when you can go through it with all the lights on.  Friday night, Josh gets to stay with grandma and grandpa while Jen and I head down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IU&lt;/span&gt; for opening practice of their basketball team.  Sunday and Monday we'll be winterizing everything - such a fun fall time ritual.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We're not disclosing Josh's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; costume yet.  It is fun!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Josh was re-enacting scenes from the movie "Cars" the other day with his cars.  He had the dialog down and everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The show "Dinosaur Train" on PBS has taken over our household.  We don't normally let josh watch TV very often but this show REALLY is good.  Jen and I have learned more about dinosaurs in the past month than we have in our entire lives.  To demonstrate how much Josh has learned, Jen was playing with him and said "Josh, is that a Stegasaurus?"  His reply was "No mommy, it's a Tyranasaurus Rex from the Cretaceous period, like the conductor said."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Till next time,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-1785039151055405366?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f14de11be0a1a9d2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1785039151055405366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=1785039151055405366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1785039151055405366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1785039151055405366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-notes-in-fall.html' title='Quick notes in the Fall'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/StUgP5N5BwI/AAAAAAAAB40/YLYaKCY1dxI/s72-c/PA100117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-8526020627145477631</id><published>2009-09-24T12:03:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:29:38.892-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We are Camping Nu, Nu, Nu!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We know it has been awhile since our last blog update, but things have been kind of crazy for the past few weeks. On Sept. 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we went to our favorite Chinese restaurant to celebrate Josh's Gotcha Day. Josh's true Gotcha Day was Sept. 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2006. It seems like just yesterday we were meeting Josh for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sept 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; the three of us left for the first camping trip in our new camper. We had planned to go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cumberland&lt;/span&gt; Gap area in Kentucky, but due to bad weather we made a last minute change to Chain O' Lakes State Park. We really like this park and there were several things we wanted to do in the area. The only bad thing was that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mosquitoes&lt;/span&gt; were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Josh's face paid the price because you can't put mosquito &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;repellent&lt;/span&gt; on your face. Plus, he fell while playing on the playgrounds and gave himself a nice bruise on his left cheek. That's our boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh really likes to sing. So he created a camping song one morning at breakfast. The song became the theme of our trip. The song went like this: &lt;strong&gt;We&lt;/strong&gt; are &lt;strong&gt;camp&lt;/strong&gt;-ing &lt;strong&gt;Nu, Nu, Nu&lt;/strong&gt; (repeat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvyYpfl9RI/AAAAAAAAB4c/YSqL3Q1Z7ME/s1600-h/DSC_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385164284720706834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvyYpfl9RI/AAAAAAAAB4c/YSqL3Q1Z7ME/s320/DSC_0067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's our campsite complete with Josh's underwear hanging out to dry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvyYNMSG3I/AAAAAAAAB4U/SfMKEGqEYCI/s1600-h/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385164277123521394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvyYNMSG3I/AAAAAAAAB4U/SfMKEGqEYCI/s320/DSC_0056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a short drive up the road, to Albion, IN, from the campgrounds was Black Pine Animal Sanctuary. It was a rescue for exotic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;animals&lt;/span&gt;. Their facility was very nice and it was sad to hear the stories of the animals. After our visit we've decided that we can't go to the circus. The camel at the sanctuary was there because it was to dark to match with the costume the camel had to wear. We couldn't believe that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvyXqdbCSI/AAAAAAAAB4M/3ikmJIe0AUA/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385164267800168738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvyXqdbCSI/AAAAAAAAB4M/3ikmJIe0AUA/s320/DSC_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt;, but Josh liked to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;marshmallows right&lt;/span&gt; out of the bag best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvyXNPM5LI/AAAAAAAAB4E/8Coip9etjZM/s1600-h/DSC_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385164259955893426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvyXNPM5LI/AAAAAAAAB4E/8Coip9etjZM/s320/DSC_0155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also went to the Fort Wayne Zoo. It was terrific. I had read that it was great for young kids and it was very true. The animal enclosures were very nice and allowed up close encounters with the animals. There was a train, sky lift, raft ride, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;carousel&lt;/span&gt;, and pony rides. All of which Josh loved. We will definitely be going back. At the end of the day we let Josh play in the splash zone. He so loves water and was soaked from head to toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvtiL0xXQI/AAAAAAAAB38/IqoW5q1mTxo/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385158950997024002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvtiL0xXQI/AAAAAAAAB38/IqoW5q1mTxo/s320/DSC_0102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh playing the drums in the African Journey sections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvthjfVVfI/AAAAAAAAB30/rcrxoW1GAf8/s1600-h/DSC_0109+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385158940169688562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvthjfVVfI/AAAAAAAAB30/rcrxoW1GAf8/s320/DSC_0109+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh riding Gail the pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvthTipCfI/AAAAAAAAB3s/mNSzEZJi8UQ/s1600-h/DSC_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385158935888595442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvthTipCfI/AAAAAAAAB3s/mNSzEZJi8UQ/s320/DSC_0142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone loves to feed the goats, but these goats were crazy. There were a few minutes before feeding time so we let Josh brush the goats. The only problem was that they were attacking our pants, coats, and camera bag. Once we did have our cup of food the goats were jumping &lt;strong&gt;ON&lt;/strong&gt; us so much that Josh went outside the pen to feed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvtgxOouHI/AAAAAAAAB3k/SYut0NGCXZk/s1600-h/P9190087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385158926677882994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvtgxOouHI/AAAAAAAAB3k/SYut0NGCXZk/s320/P9190087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chain O' Lakes SP has seven lakes that are connected by creeks which are perfect for canoes or our kayaks. We love to kayak and so does Josh. He plays in the water, tries to paddle, sits and enjoys the ride, goes from mom's kayak to dad's kayak and vice a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;versa&lt;/span&gt;, and he even peed into the lake from the kayak. (That took some skill on dad's part to assist in that process.) It won't be long before we will need to get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tandem&lt;/span&gt; kayak for him. Josh really liked all the bridges we passed under. We had to "honk" as we went under each one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvtgRTVepI/AAAAAAAAB3c/sQzmXjC99Hw/s1600-h/P9210094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385158918107658898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvtgRTVepI/AAAAAAAAB3c/sQzmXjC99Hw/s320/P9210094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As Josh rides along in the kayak he collects things. Usually it's l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ily&lt;/span&gt; pads, but this time he collected leaves in the water. What a collection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sruaaaf16TI/AAAAAAAAB3U/00V5T-lUonM/s1600-h/P9210097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385067558031714610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sruaaaf16TI/AAAAAAAAB3U/00V5T-lUonM/s320/P9210097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Josh heading back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SruaZ--3aWI/AAAAAAAAB3M/j4b7XT_hWvg/s1600-h/P9210102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385067550645643618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SruaZ--3aWI/AAAAAAAAB3M/j4b7XT_hWvg/s320/P9210102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh loves his big wheel and he is juuuuust big enough to push the pedals. Sometimes dad has to give him a helping hand with a trusty stick though. He especially liked to ride his big wheel through the puddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SruaZfHT6NI/AAAAAAAAB3E/C-LBzPX0CfU/s1600-h/DSC_0166+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385067542091131090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SruaZfHT6NI/AAAAAAAAB3E/C-LBzPX0CfU/s320/DSC_0166+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After four days at Chain O' Lakes we packed up and went to Mounds State Park. We were hoping that the rain would stop, but it poured that night. We all had a great time on the playgrounds and walked some of the trails to the Indian mounds at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SruaY_SCV1I/AAAAAAAAB28/FKe64yTwl-k/s1600-h/DSC_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385067533546182482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SruaY_SCV1I/AAAAAAAAB28/FKe64yTwl-k/s320/DSC_0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh can't wait to help dad with putting logs on the fire. We had just roasted our last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;marshmallow&lt;/span&gt; before the heavens let loose on us. It was then a mad dash to get the bikes under the awning before our seats were soaked through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While camping we tried out everything on our new camper to make sure everything was just right. We have been having a problem with one door latch since we brought our camper home, so it currently is in the shop getting that taken care of. Of course, when Matt took it in, the door worked fine. Murphy's law at its' finest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today we went to the Children's Museum . Josh likes the trains and the dinosaurs best of all. We don't know what we are doing tomorrow, but it could be anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SruaYf1xROI/AAAAAAAAB20/j7NoFgX6x_U/s1600-h/DSC_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385067525106124002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SruaYf1xROI/AAAAAAAAB20/j7NoFgX6x_U/s320/DSC_0172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh trying to hitch up and go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-8526020627145477631?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8526020627145477631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=8526020627145477631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8526020627145477631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8526020627145477631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-are-camping-nu-nu-nu.html' title='We are Camping Nu, Nu, Nu!!!!!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SrvyYpfl9RI/AAAAAAAAB4c/YSqL3Q1Z7ME/s72-c/DSC_0067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-1754236407148771628</id><published>2009-09-05T15:49:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T12:55:58.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A little of this and a little of that</title><content type='html'>This is a random post about some of the things that Josh and mom do while daddy is at work. There also a couple of pictures of some other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLDznCG6aI/AAAAAAAAB2s/n54wLbbaoRU/s1600-h/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378076196452362658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLDznCG6aI/AAAAAAAAB2s/n54wLbbaoRU/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See what happens when you leave Josh to color my himself for just one minute. His body becomes a work of art.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLDzLNNHyI/AAAAAAAAB2k/16W2QcJy9Xc/s1600-h/DSC_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378076188982714146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLDzLNNHyI/AAAAAAAAB2k/16W2QcJy9Xc/s320/DSC_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad found the praying mantis while mowing. Josh thought it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCxK779QI/AAAAAAAAB2c/QIiJNXTS_sU/s1600-h/DSC_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378075055038919938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCxK779QI/AAAAAAAAB2c/QIiJNXTS_sU/s320/DSC_0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We try to do some kind of "art project" a couple times a week. This particular day we made a tambourine and maracas. The was followed by an hour of "marching to the drum" as Josh calls it. He even had grandma P march to the drum in her wheelchair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCwmueByI/AAAAAAAAB2U/QJ085QgA7ak/s1600-h/P8180061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378075045318756130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCwmueByI/AAAAAAAAB2U/QJ085QgA7ak/s320/P8180061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On one of the few HOT days of the summer, Josh and I went to the Greenwood pool to splash around in the kiddie pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCv-le1qI/AAAAAAAAB2M/Ixt_iP4hZ0M/s1600-h/P8240071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378075034543642274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCv-le1qI/AAAAAAAAB2M/Ixt_iP4hZ0M/s320/P8240071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh likes to play with his Lincoln Logs. He likes to make a car wash or garage and play with his cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCvGi3qMI/AAAAAAAAB2E/gBumukli-Ps/s1600-h/P9010073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378075019500300482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCvGi3qMI/AAAAAAAAB2E/gBumukli-Ps/s320/P9010073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Muscatatuck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NWR&lt;/span&gt; birdwatching and brought bacon sandwiches for our picnic. Yum, Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCufq_KwI/AAAAAAAAB18/iRVtj9YxscQ/s1600-h/P9010074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378075009065364226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLCufq_KwI/AAAAAAAAB18/iRVtj9YxscQ/s320/P9010074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh is really getting into birdwatching now a days. We are trying to teach him how to use binoculars. When he actually finds what he looking for he points to it and says "Here it is!" He loves to see what other kinds of animals we can find. Sometimes that include a T-Rex or a triceratops. You never know what you might find in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There really isn't to much going on around the house right now. In two weeks we are going on our first camping trip in the new camper. The destination has yet to be determined. Matt is off the next couple of days, so we are going to enjoy this holiday weekend. We do plan to do a little fishing in grandma and grandpa's back yard. That will be a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not to jinx us - but we do seem to be potty trained. He only wears diapers to sleep in and is really good at letting us know when he has to go. We've only had a couple accidents in the past month and a half and those were because we just didn't make it to the bathroom in time. SOOOO, sometimes when we're outside playing and he says he has to pee, we just go over to a tree. THE PERKS OF HAVING A BOY!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-1754236407148771628?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1754236407148771628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=1754236407148771628&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1754236407148771628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1754236407148771628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-of-this-and-that.html' title='A little of this and a little of that'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SqLDznCG6aI/AAAAAAAAB2s/n54wLbbaoRU/s72-c/DSC_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-3289095310442359502</id><published>2009-08-16T17:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:59:11.165-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiana State Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first thing we think of come August is the State Fair.  We love to go and see all the sights.  Of course, we absolutely love to eat our way around the fair.  Josh was super excited to see all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;animals&lt;/span&gt; and tractors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh3erwu6MI/AAAAAAAAB10/_BPyozxwpbA/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370673924666222786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh3erwu6MI/AAAAAAAAB10/_BPyozxwpbA/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and some calves.  He liked to get face to face with them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh3eJIE6sI/AAAAAAAAB1s/UzJ_gmBPEj8/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370673915368893122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh3eJIE6sI/AAAAAAAAB1s/UzJ_gmBPEj8/s320/DSC_0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chocolate covered bacon.  Sounds &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;disgusting&lt;/span&gt; I know, but we all tried it and it was pretty good.  It had that salty/sweet combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh3dlsqiRI/AAAAAAAAB1k/FuHtlSn5VlY/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370673905858677010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh3dlsqiRI/AAAAAAAAB1k/FuHtlSn5VlY/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What's more fun that feeding goats, sheep, and calves carrots?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2Q2ItLtI/AAAAAAAAB1c/9BJVYmP469s/s1600-h/DSC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370672587421331154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2Q2ItLtI/AAAAAAAAB1c/9BJVYmP469s/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little man couldn't resist any piece of equipment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2QXxZEsI/AAAAAAAAB1U/3ugOQSknzgg/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370672579270480578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2QXxZEsI/AAAAAAAAB1U/3ugOQSknzgg/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's favorite thing was the tractor ride around the fair.  It was one of the last things we did and he loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2QCwzfZI/AAAAAAAAB1M/1uMyMjWIA4A/s1600-h/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370672573630872978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2QCwzfZI/AAAAAAAAB1M/1uMyMjWIA4A/s320/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At night they lite up the hot air &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;balloons&lt;/span&gt; in anticipation for the race the next day.  They were quite beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Josh's Potty Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2PaLDP9I/AAAAAAAAB1E/uaQ-ynJQT3g/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370672562735103954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2PaLDP9I/AAAAAAAAB1E/uaQ-ynJQT3g/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a potty party you ask?  Well, we told Josh when he filled his potty chart that he could have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DQ&lt;/span&gt; ice cream cake.  On August 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; he filled his chart so we throw a little party for his accomplishment.  Josh has been accident free now for 2 1/2 weeks.  Of course, the cake did have a toilet on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2PA7o5CI/AAAAAAAAB08/xpDz9NT782w/s1600-h/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370672555959575586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh2PA7o5CI/AAAAAAAAB08/xpDz9NT782w/s320/DSC_0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the grandparents came over for a cookout and cakes.  Really, it was more of an excuse to get together than anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-3289095310442359502?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3289095310442359502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=3289095310442359502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3289095310442359502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3289095310442359502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/08/indiana-state-fair.html' title='Indiana State Fair'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Soh3erwu6MI/AAAAAAAAB10/_BPyozxwpbA/s72-c/DSC_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-8054030557023939469</id><published>2009-08-09T11:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T14:37:13.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming in to the finish</title><content type='html'>The past three weeks since we have been back from Atlanta have been a marathon. Between work, Matt's class, Matt teaching a class, and just the everyday business of life, it has been crazy at our house. That's the way life goes sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last few weeks there has been a lot of Josh and mom time. So I have been trying some new fun activities for Josh. Of course, some do try mom's patience though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7ork5zwMI/AAAAAAAAB00/hPdjlRu2Z1o/s1600-h/DSC_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367983641210372290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7ork5zwMI/AAAAAAAAB00/hPdjlRu2Z1o/s320/DSC_0209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Josh is working on using scissors. It is very difficult to teach a kid who is left handed to use scissors when mom is right handed. Where is Aunt Lisa when you need her? She's left handed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7orMnMXjI/AAAAAAAAB0s/tHT2feOqdng/s1600-h/DSC_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367983634689842738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7orMnMXjI/AAAAAAAAB0s/tHT2feOqdng/s320/DSC_0213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the Family Fun magazine and Josh is now old enough to do some the projects in there. We made the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;foamerator&lt;/span&gt;." This was a big hit because Josh love bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7oq0yU-fI/AAAAAAAAB0k/3LnuI3yeR18/s1600-h/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367983628294093298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7oq0yU-fI/AAAAAAAAB0k/3LnuI3yeR18/s320/DSC_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of weeks ago we (Matt, Josh and I) and all the grandparents made a trip over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cincinnati&lt;/span&gt; to go to Bass Pro Shop and Jungle Jim's. Jungle Jim's is a gigantic international grocery store and is very cool. Matt has been wanting to try a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt; fruit since he saw it on Bizarre Foods. We saw them in China, but didn't try them because they smell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;awful&lt;/span&gt; and we didn't want to stink up the hotel. So we bought one to stink up our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7oqWTDncI/AAAAAAAAB0c/7zCkyEyUjLQ/s1600-h/DSC_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367983620109868482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7oqWTDncI/AAAAAAAAB0c/7zCkyEyUjLQ/s320/DSC_0215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made Matt open it out side. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt; smelled like rotten onions. Yuck!!! It had the texture of firm pudding. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gross&lt;/span&gt;!!! At first it tasted like rotten onions which caused us to spit it out immediately. The after taste was something like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cantaloupe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7nquSMHpI/AAAAAAAAB0U/0taUKMJI50M/s1600-h/DSC_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367982527037054610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7nquSMHpI/AAAAAAAAB0U/0taUKMJI50M/s320/DSC_0227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is what one looks like eating the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7nqNoafUI/AAAAAAAAB0M/1iUlNv_75cM/s1600-h/DSC_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367982518271900994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7nqNoafUI/AAAAAAAAB0M/1iUlNv_75cM/s320/DSC_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few days ago we received over 4 inches of rain which left some puddles in the yard. There is not a little boy on earth who can resist puddles and Josh is no exception. He was soaked and covered in mud. He went straight to the bath after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7npiInUGI/AAAAAAAAB0E/BUJgN6Pz2P4/s1600-h/DSC_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367982506595799138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7npiInUGI/AAAAAAAAB0E/BUJgN6Pz2P4/s320/DSC_0242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and her two kids were in town this past weekend. We went to the Children's Museum on Thursday. It was utter craziness at the museum. Other adults were pushing our kids around and the kids were so excited to see each other. We, my sister and I, were beat after chasing the kids around all afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7npXZLjqI/AAAAAAAABz8/hmBtChV6ax0/s1600-h/DSC_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367982503712493218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7npXZLjqI/AAAAAAAABz8/hmBtChV6ax0/s320/DSC_0261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bobcat is always a big hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7npKQ4LcI/AAAAAAAABz0/qCx-3VB9Arg/s1600-h/DSC_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367982500188007874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7npKQ4LcI/AAAAAAAABz0/qCx-3VB9Arg/s320/DSC_0273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday morning we went to the zoo. We saw all the animals and the dolphin show. The favorites were the giraffes, ponies, and elephants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Saturday, Matt and I did some work around the house before dropping Josh off at grandma and grandpa's for a KID FREE Night. It was Matt's 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; High School Reunion. The reunion was entertaining because 20 years later people were still trying to party like they were in college again. We did get to see a friend of ours we had not seen in a couple months so that was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, Sunday, Matt had to work so I am getting a little bit of Josh free time at home. It is amazing how much quicker chores go without my shadow. I'm about go out and grab a bite to eat just because I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Josh will be back soon, so I need to get going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-8054030557023939469?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8054030557023939469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=8054030557023939469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8054030557023939469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8054030557023939469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/08/coming-in-to-finish.html' title='Coming in to the finish'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sn7ork5zwMI/AAAAAAAAB00/hPdjlRu2Z1o/s72-c/DSC_0209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-7129402111947229522</id><published>2009-07-20T10:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T14:24:43.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whirlwind:  From Atlanta, GA to Muskegon, MI</title><content type='html'>Last Monday, a group of us went to Stone Mountain. We had a great time and there was tons of stuff to do. Surprisingly, the park was not very busy which was really nice. We took the train around the mountain and Josh loved that. We took the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sky lift&lt;/span&gt; to the top of the mountain where we were treated to a wonderful view. Next we stopped for lunch. After that some of us headed back to the hotel while the others went to the petting zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSFhWneahI/AAAAAAAABzs/8BXFM7Ykap0/s1600-h/DSC_0165+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360556264531061266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSFhWneahI/AAAAAAAABzs/8BXFM7Ykap0/s320/DSC_0165+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE3pPf-8I/AAAAAAAABzk/TpUEAdnSjcU/s1600-h/DSC_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360555547976268738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE3pPf-8I/AAAAAAAABzk/TpUEAdnSjcU/s320/DSC_0166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;catchin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' a ride with Alyssa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE3QudZII/AAAAAAAABzc/7xk-cFVq2iw/s1600-h/DSC_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360555541395235970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE3QudZII/AAAAAAAABzc/7xk-cFVq2iw/s320/DSC_0177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Claire and Josh at the petting zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the petting zoo, Matt, Mom, Dad, Josh and I were thinking of riding the ducks but instead found this play area where we could shoot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nerf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; balls at each other. That was a blast! Next, we went to go get our group pics and headed toward the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;climbing&lt;/span&gt; area. There was a climbing area just for little kids and Josh loved it. He was a natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, Mom, Dad, Matt, Josh and I went to Hard Rock to get mom some pins. We had already planned on doing this before they got here. We then had lunch at the Varsity. Yum! It is the world's largest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;drive-in diner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It is huge and the food isn't half bad either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE3JKFRzI/AAAAAAAABzU/GRnwqyV0gus/s1600-h/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360555539363612466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE3JKFRzI/AAAAAAAABzU/GRnwqyV0gus/s320/DSC_0192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh was getting super tired so we headed back to the hotel for a rest. That was when we discovered that our trailer was being delivered on THURSDAY! Matt made a ton of phone calls and we were to pick it up on FRIDAY. Once we had rested up off we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kennesaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; NP, which was really neat. The museum there is chucked full of information. For dinner we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fuddrucker's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to Thursday. (Wednesday night was a flurry of unpacking and packing.) The day started with a dead battery. Thankful the jump box works well. We then stopped to get the loan check, which took longer than expected. Then it was off to my sister's to drop Josh off. We got there just in time to see Marianna jump off the driving board for the last time of the day. She was really excited about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was only two hours from her house to Holland, MI where we had a kid-free dinner and went to see Harry Potter. We liked the movie, by the way. After the movie, we decided to drive up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Muskegon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Matt wanted to find the trailer place. So at 10 o'clock at night we were trying to find it with weird exit ramps and the inability to turn left. For some reason there were no left turns permitted at intersections, but you could drive up the road &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;a bit&lt;/span&gt; and u-turn in front of on coming traffic. It was the craziest thing we've every seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The day started on Friday with another dead battery as we were going to meet our friend Kathy for breakfast. At the restaurant, the battery died again (thankful again for that jump box).   So Kathy directed us to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;AutoZone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to by a new battery. We didn't want to pull our new camper with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cruddy&lt;/span&gt; battery. It took four hours at the camper place to go through the camper, finish the paper work, and wait while they installed some vent covers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once we had the camper we picked up Josh and drove the 2 1/2 to 3 hours home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out our new Guest Quarters:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE2sR3sVI/AAAAAAAABzM/kmCUGSdAzgM/s1600-h/DSC_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360555531611648338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE2sR3sVI/AAAAAAAABzM/kmCUGSdAzgM/s320/DSC_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE2UvewQI/AAAAAAAABzE/39rT2SKoITw/s1600-h/DSC_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360555525293392130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSE2UvewQI/AAAAAAAABzE/39rT2SKoITw/s320/DSC_0200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It didn't take Josh long to figure out going up and down the ramp was FUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDp31vtuI/AAAAAAAABy8/P0JpTQjm0Ao/s1600-h/DSC_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360554211864983266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDp31vtuI/AAAAAAAABy8/P0JpTQjm0Ao/s320/DSC_0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDpb-z99I/AAAAAAAABy0/hrvu9s7ET9o/s1600-h/DSC_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360554204386818002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDpb-z99I/AAAAAAAABy0/hrvu9s7ET9o/s320/DSC_0203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDpBhOD3I/AAAAAAAABys/oJJP4kOQQdQ/s1600-h/DSC_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360554197283377010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDpBhOD3I/AAAAAAAABys/oJJP4kOQQdQ/s320/DSC_0204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDov0LAEI/AAAAAAAAByk/B6Th3T1wJFc/s1600-h/DSC_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360554192531030082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDov0LAEI/AAAAAAAAByk/B6Th3T1wJFc/s320/DSC_0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh likes his new bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This next picture is of Josh discovering a new way to play with bubble wrap. Run your fire engine over it, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDoaMlqEI/AAAAAAAAByc/CYMHbKGZrWk/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360554186727860290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSDoaMlqEI/AAAAAAAAByc/CYMHbKGZrWk/s320/DSC_0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-7129402111947229522?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7129402111947229522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=7129402111947229522&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7129402111947229522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7129402111947229522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/whirlwind-from-atlanta-ga-to-muskegon.html' title='Whirlwind:  From Atlanta, GA to Muskegon, MI'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SmSFhWneahI/AAAAAAAABzs/8BXFM7Ykap0/s72-c/DSC_0165+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-962707647439652740</id><published>2009-07-12T22:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:28:43.884-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Reunion Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We've terrorized a conference room&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaNtnBZTI/AAAAAAAAByU/QrlxSy5XK2E/s1600-h/DSC_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357764267082868018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaNtnBZTI/AAAAAAAAByU/QrlxSy5XK2E/s320/DSC_0157.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maia, Olivia, Claire, Alyssa, and Josh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; We terrorized the Georgia Aquarium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaNUgOaSI/AAAAAAAAByM/kJovBDOgxsU/s1600-h/DSC_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357764260343474466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaNUgOaSI/AAAAAAAAByM/kJovBDOgxsU/s320/DSC_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maia, Maggie, and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaM-SfZSI/AAAAAAAAByE/8hrsJQLqQxY/s1600-h/DSC_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357764254380287266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaM-SfZSI/AAAAAAAAByE/8hrsJQLqQxY/s320/DSC_0142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YES! Let's hold it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaMpDo4YI/AAAAAAAABx8/6CyxKkljq1M/s1600-h/DSC_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357764248680849794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaMpDo4YI/AAAAAAAABx8/6CyxKkljq1M/s320/DSC_0113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bet that feels just like this booger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaMS3oGqI/AAAAAAAABx0/NpRS3WcUztw/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357764242724887202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaMS3oGqI/AAAAAAAABx0/NpRS3WcUztw/s320/DSC_0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Under the waves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We terrorized the hotel lobby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZn4gZ8yI/AAAAAAAABxs/UrJBKQGfWXw/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357763617172878114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZn4gZ8yI/AAAAAAAABxs/UrJBKQGfWXw/s320/DSC_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZngOelgI/AAAAAAAABxk/sDmVbmyuIqI/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357763610655233538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZngOelgI/AAAAAAAABxk/sDmVbmyuIqI/s320/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire, Josh, Jessa, Maggie, Maia, Olivia, Alyssa, Emma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we terrorized the zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZV55ks_I/AAAAAAAABxc/cv0JMKH-74Q/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357763308309230578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZV55ks_I/AAAAAAAABxc/cv0JMKH-74Q/s320/DSC_0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZVd3tnQI/AAAAAAAABxU/7k73NdjaOVQ/s1600-h/DSC_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357763300785233154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZVd3tnQI/AAAAAAAABxU/7k73NdjaOVQ/s320/DSC_0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh, Olivia, Jessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZU3xT3oI/AAAAAAAABxM/QaSKbYEdCMY/s1600-h/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357763290557832834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqZU3xT3oI/AAAAAAAABxM/QaSKbYEdCMY/s320/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She smells funny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-962707647439652740?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/962707647439652740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=962707647439652740&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/962707647439652740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/962707647439652740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-reunion-pics.html' title='More Reunion Pics'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SlqaNtnBZTI/AAAAAAAAByU/QrlxSy5XK2E/s72-c/DSC_0157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-5654908837597735686</id><published>2009-07-11T16:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:05:21.817-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Quick Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;6 of the 7 families arrived Friday night with one more coming in today and one who lives here in Atlanta.  We just hung out at the hotel for the evening since the kids were pretty tired from the travel.  However, they were NOT too busy for the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the zoo this morning and having a pizza party in the lobby tonight.  Here's just a few pictures from the zoo today.  We'll be sure to put up LOTS more tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Slj8WGpXtEI/AAAAAAAABws/zEfYOl5Ss7U/s1600-h/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357309213428659266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Slj8WGpXtEI/AAAAAAAABws/zEfYOl5Ss7U/s320/DSC_0074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh, Olivia, and Jessa on to the next exhibit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Slj8V6-PbxI/AAAAAAAABwk/KrWXdosJRiI/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357309210294972178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Slj8V6-PbxI/AAAAAAAABwk/KrWXdosJRiI/s320/DSC_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A collection of kids, parents, and goats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Slj8VerQj7I/AAAAAAAABwc/9UKN8TgZyG4/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357309202699161522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Slj8VerQj7I/AAAAAAAABwc/9UKN8TgZyG4/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Claire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-5654908837597735686?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5654908837597735686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=5654908837597735686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5654908837597735686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5654908837597735686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/few-quick-pics.html' title='A Few Quick Pics'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Slj8WGpXtEI/AAAAAAAABws/zEfYOl5Ss7U/s72-c/DSC_0074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-2846101170679781391</id><published>2009-07-02T13:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:16:52.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trains and Water Oh my!</title><content type='html'>Our Day out with Thomas was a lot of fun. Josh was so happy to have grandma and grandpa go with us because it had been over a week or so without lovin' from grandma while she was on a business trip. Josh was very excited to see Thomas. We hada 25 minute train ride and then we roamed around all the other activities. Josh loved the pony ride (Grandma has those pictures) and the petting zoo. He would laugh hysterically when the goats would eat the corn from his hand. He also like the wooden train tracks the kids could play with and the little kiddie train he rode. We all ended our day with ice cream. The perfect treat for a 90 degree day. Matt and I had planned on buying Josh a toy while there, but when we discovered it was almost twice what the stores wanted for the same thing we ended up not buying a thing. Even a tooth brush was five dollars. Highway robbery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SkzpEIGdOdI/AAAAAAAABwU/vrsShlRT0K4/s1600-h/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353910314139990482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SkzpEIGdOdI/AAAAAAAABwU/vrsShlRT0K4/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Thomas the Tank Engine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SkzpDtzhFFI/AAAAAAAABwM/PTAQryjFVog/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353910307081229394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SkzpDtzhFFI/AAAAAAAABwM/PTAQryjFVog/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and Josh feeding the goats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Josh started swim lessons on Monday. He is a crazy boy in the water. He loves to splash around, "swim" and jump into the pool. The only thing he isn't sure of is floating on his back. Unfortunately, it has been very cold (for July) this week which makes the water cold too. Josh doesn't mind, but I sure do. By the time we are done with swim lessons our fingers and lips are blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SkzpDftudZI/AAAAAAAABwE/VDdRR9BIrAM/s1600-h/P7020002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353910303298844050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SkzpDftudZI/AAAAAAAABwE/VDdRR9BIrAM/s320/P7020002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today just dad and Josh got in the water because it was 63 degrees this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SkzpC9tbryI/AAAAAAAABv8/grCzAPjc0vE/s1600-h/P7020003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353910294170808098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SkzpC9tbryI/AAAAAAAABv8/grCzAPjc0vE/s320/P7020003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kick Josh kick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are one week away from our Adoption Reunion in Atlanta. We will be taking our computer along and will hopelly be able to update the blog while in Atlanta. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a wonderful July 4th weekend. God Bless America!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;M, J, and J&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-2846101170679781391?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=62c95fc9fd4cb509&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2846101170679781391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=2846101170679781391&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2846101170679781391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2846101170679781391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/07/trains-and-water-oh-my.html' title='Trains and Water Oh my!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SkzpEIGdOdI/AAAAAAAABwU/vrsShlRT0K4/s72-c/DSC_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-5085883862350862641</id><published>2009-06-16T19:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:18:42.382-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain Go Away</title><content type='html'>It seems to rain everyday right now which sure makes it hard to play outside and it hasn't been quite warm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; to go to the pool yet. So we are trying to find indoor activities that burn lots of energy. All I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to know is are we going to have a couple dry days soon because we are going to need a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bush hog&lt;/span&gt; to mow the grass. For heaven's  sake, we don't live in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the other day Matt and I worked out in the yard, between rain storms, to finish the garden. We were putting more gravel down and distributing the last of the dirt. Of course, Josh wanted to play the dirt or should I say mud. He was covered in mud from head to toe and so were we. He had a blast though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SjgnHEpr2XI/AAAAAAAABv0/NWaHYoerBrk/s1600-h/DSC_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348067559963613554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SjgnHEpr2XI/AAAAAAAABv0/NWaHYoerBrk/s320/DSC_0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Josh has discovered a new toy. He is now strong enough to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;squeeze&lt;/span&gt; the hose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nozzle&lt;/span&gt; and he has pretty good aim too. He soaked me a couple of times.&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SjgnGz31jAI/AAAAAAAABvs/dGNwXGbyJU8/s1600-h/DSC_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348067555459566594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SjgnGz31jAI/AAAAAAAABvs/dGNwXGbyJU8/s320/DSC_0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's hard to make out, but the newest neighbors are six mallard ducks. We have had to much rain that the neighbors yards is constantly flooded and they have been hanging around for about a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SjgnGXXmEHI/AAAAAAAABvk/KaFZvc-9LVs/s1600-h/DSC_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348067547808141426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SjgnGXXmEHI/AAAAAAAABvk/KaFZvc-9LVs/s320/DSC_0316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What do you do when your stuck inside the house all day? Get the play dough out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SjgnGAXgwxI/AAAAAAAABvc/FWUZtfpp4zM/s1600-h/DSC_0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348067541633778450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SjgnGAXgwxI/AAAAAAAABvc/FWUZtfpp4zM/s320/DSC_0320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cookie cutters are awesome for play dough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are super busy this week. Matt is teaching a class and he has to work an extra day this week. The extra day of work is so he can have time off to go to the reunion in Atlanta. Plus, I'm working and Father's Day is Sunday. Oh well, we'll get through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-5085883862350862641?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5085883862350862641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=5085883862350862641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5085883862350862641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5085883862350862641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/06/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, Rain Go Away'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SjgnHEpr2XI/AAAAAAAABv0/NWaHYoerBrk/s72-c/DSC_0312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-4958966875941846623</id><published>2009-06-05T10:14:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T13:48:55.124-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday World Mayhem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Before we get to our trip to Holiday World we must start with Josh's first time fishing. For Easter he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a Cars fishing pole. So we went to grandma and grandpa's house to fish in their backyard. The pond behind their house is filled with bluegill and you can catch them very easily. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Perfect&lt;/span&gt; for the fishermen with an attention &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;span&lt;/span&gt; of about 5 seconds. After Josh caught his first fish he was asking to catch another. He may become a fisherman yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SilZHex4QmI/AAAAAAAABvU/p6-vuWc4ZXI/s1600-h/DSC_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343900417908032098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SilZHex4QmI/AAAAAAAABvU/p6-vuWc4ZXI/s320/DSC_0244.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa is showing Josh how to put the meal worm on his hook without sticking yourself of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-lQHYI2I/AAAAAAAABvM/Ri0DefTrQ3g/s1600-h/DSC_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871242553795426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-lQHYI2I/AAAAAAAABvM/Ri0DefTrQ3g/s320/DSC_0249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-lAGQESI/AAAAAAAABvE/ygUzHisXoHY/s1600-h/DSC_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871238254104866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-lAGQESI/AAAAAAAABvE/ygUzHisXoHY/s320/DSC_0252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The waiting can be torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-k_UuVII/AAAAAAAABu8/9tv18I1P9d0/s1600-h/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871238046372994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-k_UuVII/AAAAAAAABu8/9tv18I1P9d0/s320/DSC_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lunker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jump from the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Crabbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the sandbox. To help keep Josh from digging in my garden now that it is actually planted, I broke down and bought him a sandbox. Of course, every kid needs a sandbox too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-kgtMhaI/AAAAAAAABu0/3HlRLbGNHag/s1600-h/DSC_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871229827515810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-kgtMhaI/AAAAAAAABu0/3HlRLbGNHag/s320/DSC_0280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh played in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Crabbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a couple of hours. It's on our deck so he can play outside and I can keep an eye on him while in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Holiday World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had an awesome time at Holiday World. We love, love, love Lincoln State Park. It rained a couple of times, but only at night so it did not ruin anything. My sister and her family tent camped so the rain was not so much fun for them, but they survived. The kids were absolutely crazy. They didn't know what to do first. Josh was just over 36 inches so he was able to ride the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kiddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coaster and log ride. Unfortunately, he did not like either one. Maybe next year. Josh did like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;raging&lt;/span&gt; river ride though. The first time was O.K. and the second time was much more fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-kaVDXwI/AAAAAAAABus/MKAqCA7NkW0/s1600-h/DSC_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343871228115640066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sik-kaVDXwI/AAAAAAAABus/MKAqCA7NkW0/s320/DSC_0288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice the total &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;chaos&lt;/span&gt;. Toys were everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr_WtwHlI/AAAAAAAABuk/sb6ZXreTYAc/s1600-h/DSC_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343850800281034322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr_WtwHlI/AAAAAAAABuk/sb6ZXreTYAc/s320/DSC_0293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Chris and Josh playing a little catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr-nhg-7I/AAAAAAAABuc/y_DU07G9yWA/s1600-h/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343850787613244338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr-nhg-7I/AAAAAAAABuc/y_DU07G9yWA/s320/DSC_0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marianna and Josh are sharing a bottle of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr-DX10iI/AAAAAAAABuU/DWpJiO9gREA/s1600-h/DSC_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343850777908990498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr-DX10iI/AAAAAAAABuU/DWpJiO9gREA/s320/DSC_0281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids were so excited about going out in the kayaks that they couldn't wait to get in them. Each one took a turn in the kayaks. They all loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr9-MWprI/AAAAAAAABuM/dxopv2Hmg_w/s1600-h/P5300258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343850776518633138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr9-MWprI/AAAAAAAABuM/dxopv2Hmg_w/s320/P5300258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Mom in the kayak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr9o2HgmI/AAAAAAAABuE/CbrtwPyzGjE/s1600-h/P5310260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343850770788221538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sikr9o2HgmI/AAAAAAAABuE/CbrtwPyzGjE/s320/P5310260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Three little munchkins lined up in row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqBgFav7I/AAAAAAAABt8/JumzZmf_RoI/s1600-h/P5310291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343848638132699058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqBgFav7I/AAAAAAAABt8/JumzZmf_RoI/s320/P5310291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every one loved the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt;. Marianna road all the rides. The scarier the ride the more she loved it. Josh and Alex were too little for most of the rides, but they still had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqBeLiHkI/AAAAAAAABt0/gDy2d0U74oI/s1600-h/P5310292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343848637621476930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqBeLiHkI/AAAAAAAABt0/gDy2d0U74oI/s320/P5310292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh liked this slide &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;in particular&lt;/span&gt; because he could go down all by himself.  For twenty minutes he just slid down and went right back up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqBJOT88I/AAAAAAAABts/ccdA_7nI1xk/s1600-h/P5310301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343848631995986882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqBJOT88I/AAAAAAAABts/ccdA_7nI1xk/s320/P5310301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again, Again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqAiFw5TI/AAAAAAAABtk/BASiYy-oDg8/s1600-h/P5310314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343848621491152178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqAiFw5TI/AAAAAAAABtk/BASiYy-oDg8/s320/P5310314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marianna and Josh crashed into everyone and everything on the bumper boats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqAacTN2I/AAAAAAAABtc/y5C02KN-hzw/s1600-h/P6010341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343848619438192482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SikqAacTN2I/AAAAAAAABtc/y5C02KN-hzw/s320/P6010341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lisa, Chris, Alex and Marianna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hopefully, we can all go to Holiday World next year. Our next big adventure with Josh will be swim lessons. Greenwood pool offers a parent and tot class. I'm sure it will be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;splashin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Potty training is going Very well now that were back home.  We've had a few accidents but we're most excited about him doing his number 2s on the potty now.  That's been our biggest sticking point and now it seems we've gotten over it.  He's even tells us he has to poop.  It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; sad that grown adults are so excited about poop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-4958966875941846623?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4958966875941846623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=4958966875941846623&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/4958966875941846623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/4958966875941846623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/06/holiday-world-mayhem.html' title='Holiday World Mayhem!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SilZHex4QmI/AAAAAAAABvU/p6-vuWc4ZXI/s72-c/DSC_0244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-5784033960972632346</id><published>2009-05-17T22:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T00:39:33.798-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh survived the last camping trip, Barely!</title><content type='html'>On our camping trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maumee&lt;/span&gt; Bay there were a few issues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I lost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lambie&lt;/span&gt;, Josh's favorite stuffed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;animal&lt;/span&gt;, in Findlay Ohio when we stopped for gas. He must have fallen out of the truck when I got Josh out of the car and I missed him.&lt;br /&gt;2) One afternoon we were playing with Josh in his bed in the camper and he disappeared. On of the canopy tie-downs was not secured and Josh fell through it. Thankfully, he landed on his feet because he could have busted his head on concrete.&lt;br /&gt;3) We had a major battle over a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PBJ&lt;/span&gt; sandwich. Josh didn't feel like eating it, but that was what was for dinner. After 16 hours and missing out on ice cream the sandwich finally went down. I hope nobody is thinking we were to hard on Josh and let him go hungry. He was NOT going to starve to death. He was eventually going to eat it and he did. The parents won one battle!&lt;br /&gt;4) We have photos of this one. We were playing chase on the boardwalk and Josh fell off. He fell about three feet into several inches of muck. He wasn't hurt just scared. The best part of that was we had a several mile bike ride back to the camper with a cold wet kid. By the time we got to the camper his legs were blue and there was muck in his diaper. He went straight to the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all that, we had a great time. We went for ice cream everyday and sometimes twice a day. We went up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cabela's&lt;/span&gt;. Josh loved all the animals, the fish, the boats, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ATV's&lt;/span&gt;. Who doesn't love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cabela's&lt;/span&gt;? Josh liked going birdwatching and the older people liked playing with Josh too. We fed the gulls. Josh's favorite part was chasing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGbhvVEnI/AAAAAAAABtU/7qtDB_jDWrI/s1600-h/DSC_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336983734649688690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGbhvVEnI/AAAAAAAABtU/7qtDB_jDWrI/s320/DSC_0199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh would run toward the gulls roaring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGbba9nvI/AAAAAAAABtM/XSnFxfRDeXc/s1600-h/DSC_0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336983732953652978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGbba9nvI/AAAAAAAABtM/XSnFxfRDeXc/s320/DSC_0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To cute for words!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGbJRW97I/AAAAAAAABtE/MvZ5ODdk1B0/s1600-h/DSC_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336983728081532850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGbJRW97I/AAAAAAAABtE/MvZ5ODdk1B0/s320/DSC_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Josh just after falling into the muck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGa96gNoI/AAAAAAAABs8/vmObQQwyMjc/s1600-h/DSC_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336983725032879746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGa96gNoI/AAAAAAAABs8/vmObQQwyMjc/s320/DSC_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the spot where Josh went overboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGarxQqeI/AAAAAAAABs0/prJ-mrc1srM/s1600-h/DSC_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336983720162273762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGarxQqeI/AAAAAAAABs0/prJ-mrc1srM/s320/DSC_0241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One of Josh's favorite things to do is run and I mean run up and down the roads in the campgrounds with his dump truck. He also does stunt dump truck by tipping it up on two wheels. He has gotten very good at looking both ways for cars and moves over the to side of the road when a car comes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cb2a382eb8a7cbe8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb2a382eb8a7cbe8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D241C0D9DCF01E59E175E22284DAF07CE5C2E24C2.61E10A01A15EDD46DD9CDA9D48BAF145A51ED94A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb2a382eb8a7cbe8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmoM_Xk-FpEcH5tdSZOC3fs03HVU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb2a382eb8a7cbe8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D241C0D9DCF01E59E175E22284DAF07CE5C2E24C2.61E10A01A15EDD46DD9CDA9D48BAF145A51ED94A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb2a382eb8a7cbe8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmoM_Xk-FpEcH5tdSZOC3fs03HVU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In about two weeks we are going to Holiday World with my sister and her family. We are all very very excited to go camping with them. Josh is so looking forward to playing with his cousins. I'm sure there will be some good camping stories from that trip too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;M,J, and J&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-5784033960972632346?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5784033960972632346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=5784033960972632346&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5784033960972632346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5784033960972632346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/05/josh-survived-last-camping-trip-barely.html' title='Josh survived the last camping trip, Barely!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ShDGbhvVEnI/AAAAAAAABtU/7qtDB_jDWrI/s72-c/DSC_0199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-3286985069542360303</id><published>2009-05-06T22:09:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:18:21.768-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OOOHH BOY!!!  A Boy and the Ocean</title><content type='html'>Since telling Josh about our trip to the ocean and beach, it is ALL we have heard about for the past month. "Eat dinner on the beach" was the standard reply to any questions concerning what he wanted to do or eat. THANK THE HEAVENS we finally made it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, we stayed a couple nights in a state park in Mississippi. We found a place that gave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;air boat&lt;/span&gt; rides into the swamp to feed gators. Yea, it was as fun as it sounds. The first part of the tour was holding one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJacnTo5I/AAAAAAAABss/GdhWio_ZB6A/s1600-h/P4290159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332905627466572690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJacnTo5I/AAAAAAAABss/GdhWio_ZB6A/s320/P4290159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After holding this beast Josh actually said "let's get bigger one!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THAT'S MY BOY!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJaFjvXqI/AAAAAAAABsk/tVuTEN2jcek/s1600-h/P4290162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332905621277597346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJaFjvXqI/AAAAAAAABsk/tVuTEN2jcek/s320/P4290162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to wear hearing protection on the boat, but he didn't mind. When the boat went faster, the grin got wider. We stopped at a spot and our guide threw some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/span&gt; into the water and the gators (6-8 footers) came right up to the boat. He even let Josh throw one in which he just thought was too cool. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Soooo&lt;/span&gt;, for the next couple days all we heard was "I hold baby alligator" and "I feed bigger one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;marshmallow&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Day on Dauphin Island, Alabama we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;estuarium&lt;/span&gt;. It was a neat place that had numerous aquariums and displays about the geography of Mobile Bay. Crazy boy, of course, could hardly be contained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJZ-mH1BI/AAAAAAAABsc/mYxqLr59kjU/s1600-h/DSC_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332905619408540690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJZ-mH1BI/AAAAAAAABsc/mYxqLr59kjU/s320/DSC_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Despite the "Please do not touch the animals" sign on the tank, Josh did. Hey, he can't read that well yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we thought we would make a quick trip out to the beach to just get our feet wet. We didn't even bother putting on our suits. What were we thinking. Josh went straight for the water and jumped right in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJZreZbrI/AAAAAAAABsU/SN6-TTzN270/s1600-h/P4300184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332905614275866290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJZreZbrI/AAAAAAAABsU/SN6-TTzN270/s320/P4300184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fdf0df33ae571446" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfdf0df33ae571446%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18604F7F471FA1435C8DF2BBCEAA6C2CE857A7C9.FF68A6FC72A50788FC9B513A70C7419B592D44F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfdf0df33ae571446%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYtCyUuVwZYo__nicsgPD2TlpCgc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfdf0df33ae571446%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18604F7F471FA1435C8DF2BBCEAA6C2CE857A7C9.FF68A6FC72A50788FC9B513A70C7419B592D44F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfdf0df33ae571446%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYtCyUuVwZYo__nicsgPD2TlpCgc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he decided to run up to the dunes and roll in the sand. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJZbE9mTI/AAAAAAAABsM/U8IuTdoaNxY/s1600-h/P4300209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332905609874217266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJZbE9mTI/AAAAAAAABsM/U8IuTdoaNxY/s320/P4300209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to take him back to the water, rinse him off, and then carry him back to the campsite. what a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we went to a civil war fort on the island and took the "first-class" tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJHj8a3XII/AAAAAAAABsE/8SAKsij8sTk/s1600-h/DSC_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332903591599889538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJHj8a3XII/AAAAAAAABsE/8SAKsij8sTk/s320/DSC_0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, Josh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;discovered&lt;/span&gt; he liked not being able to touch bottom. So we had some impromptu swim lessons. He has NO fear of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJHjrdc4KI/AAAAAAAABr8/V5w0PixhjyA/s1600-h/P5020226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332903587047334050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJHjrdc4KI/AAAAAAAABr8/V5w0PixhjyA/s320/P5020226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Josh isn't drowning in the sea behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJHjYnhvMI/AAAAAAAABr0/rlLD6hyRxEk/s1600-h/P5020228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332903581989321922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJHjYnhvMI/AAAAAAAABr0/rlLD6hyRxEk/s320/P5020228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Josh wanted nothing to do with naps. So he would just pass out at odd times; like on the back of the bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJHjLrdWII/AAAAAAAABrs/SVYP6IYekag/s1600-h/DSC_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332903578516150402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJHjLrdWII/AAAAAAAABrs/SVYP6IYekag/s320/DSC_0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our last day, we took our left-over hot dog buns to the pier and fed the gulls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJEw-Ar8hI/AAAAAAAABrE/mV8GnC9XFd8/s1600-h/DSC_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332900516830376466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJEw-Ar8hI/AAAAAAAABrE/mV8GnC9XFd8/s320/DSC_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh is beyond &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;learning&lt;/span&gt; new words. He's putting together whole phrases. He counts to ten with no problem and almost has the alphabet down. Sometimes we can hear him in bed saying it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is really jumping right into the terrible 2s. He knows how to push our buttons and challenges his limits all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Potty training is still in progress. He understands it, but he just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; want to do number 2 on the potty. He'll sit there for a couple minutes and say "it's not working". He'll usually then go right into the other room and do it. We've tried several bribes and giving him privacy but he just won't do it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;GRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-3286985069542360303?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fdf0df33ae571446&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3286985069542360303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=3286985069542360303&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3286985069542360303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3286985069542360303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/05/ooohh-boy-boy-and-ocean.html' title='OOOHH BOY!!!  A Boy and the Ocean'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SgJJacnTo5I/AAAAAAAABss/GdhWio_ZB6A/s72-c/P4290159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-6761554396037010118</id><published>2009-04-20T17:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:44:32.958-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How many Easter Baskets does a kid need?</title><content type='html'>Most people don't believe me when I say that Josh is rotten, but he is.  On Easter, not including the Easter basket from mom and dad, Josh received &lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt; Easter baskets.  You can't tell me that he is not rotten with a capital R.  Seriously though, it is just a testament to all the people who love Josh and that he loves in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sez17bbALAI/AAAAAAAABq8/wx_0oran1L4/s1600-h/DSC_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326902860594555906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sez17bbALAI/AAAAAAAABq8/wx_0oran1L4/s320/DSC_0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was finding what the Easter Bunny left over at grandma and grandpa's house.  Josh received his first fishing pole to go fishing with grandpa this summer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpFLQH-FI/AAAAAAAABq0/_VrSLib__qo/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326888734401493074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpFLQH-FI/AAAAAAAABq0/_VrSLib__qo/s320/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are some of the other baskets Josh received.   One was from his great-grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ro&lt;/span&gt; and the other was from his great-aunt Kathy and great-uncle Steve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpEz13TVI/AAAAAAAABqs/ifbmiUqSxKI/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326888728117333330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpEz13TVI/AAAAAAAABqs/ifbmiUqSxKI/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think that this was the first picture we have with my parents and all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpERiQsMI/AAAAAAAABqk/VWfPtlzimtE/s1600-h/DSC_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326888718908305602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpERiQsMI/AAAAAAAABqk/VWfPtlzimtE/s320/DSC_0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; came down for Easter.   It was awesome to visit and watch the kids play together.  The visits are always to short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpEHOipxI/AAAAAAAABqc/IppAYeBtT00/s1600-h/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326888716141242130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpEHOipxI/AAAAAAAABqc/IppAYeBtT00/s320/DSC_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Rig Story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, all good stories begin with well ya' know, Eva Jo has a friend that has a son who drives a semi and arranged for Josh to go for a ride.  At first he was a little scared, mostly because we think he thought he was leaving us.  After the initial shock, Josh enjoyed the ride and was even able to "drive" the semi while sitting on dad's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpD2IB6KI/AAAAAAAABqU/vQkAxrGV4PA/s1600-h/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326888711550527650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SezpD2IB6KI/AAAAAAAABqU/vQkAxrGV4PA/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course the best part of a semi is honking the horn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One week from today we leave for our vacation to Dauphin Island in Alabama.  We are all so ready for a vacation and are starting to pack.  We plan on doing a lot of hiking, birdwatching, have lunch or dinner on the beach, play in sand, and go on a dolphin cruise.  Basically, we plan on having a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks again for all the goodies for Josh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We love you guys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-6761554396037010118?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6761554396037010118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=6761554396037010118&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6761554396037010118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6761554396037010118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-many-easter-baskets-does-kid-need.html' title='How many Easter Baskets does a kid need?'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sez17bbALAI/AAAAAAAABq8/wx_0oran1L4/s72-c/DSC_0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-6106272860690980172</id><published>2009-04-11T15:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T15:51:16.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Easter Everyone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;First, we want to wish everyone a Blessed Easter.  Secondly, I want to apologize for getting the pictures out of order when I down loaded them.  I'm not sure how that happened, but it did.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have all been busy working either inside or outside in the yard all week.  It has been totally crazy.  Matt has been working crazy on getting the garden redone, but the weather has not been cooperating.  I've been trying to get all kinds of cleaning done in the house and have started packing for our trip.  (It's only two weeks away.  Yea!!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend our friends Will and Susan came over and Will helped Matt start laying the stone for the garden.  We had a great time and Delaney and Josh had a blast.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDwwKjjrHI/AAAAAAAABqM/YjmNftBbFO0/s1600-h/P4040147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323519469809806450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDwwKjjrHI/AAAAAAAABqM/YjmNftBbFO0/s320/P4040147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Delaney are trying to help by bring the guys shovels full of patio base.  Of course, they're not paying attention to the hammer that's flying around though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDwv4fZzII/AAAAAAAABqE/9uzhEANQpRU/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323519464960543874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDwv4fZzII/AAAAAAAABqE/9uzhEANQpRU/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the picture that is out of order.  I had my hair cut on Friday and I had a GRAY HAIR!  Oh no!!!  It's my first gray hair.  Josh is the cause.  I am sure of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDuobTGNoI/AAAAAAAABp8/40MIcN4Zl2k/s1600-h/P4040149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323517137841960578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDuobTGNoI/AAAAAAAABp8/40MIcN4Zl2k/s320/P4040149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids romped outside for hours and at the end of the day the were totally exhausted.  They finished the evening with a cookie, milk and the Cars movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDuoIlFFtI/AAAAAAAABp0/VFIStfuX2LU/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323517132817110738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDuoIlFFtI/AAAAAAAABp0/VFIStfuX2LU/s320/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Easter Bunny comes early to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Partain&lt;/span&gt; house.  Boy oh boy, did he leave a load of goodies.  Candy, a beach towel, a back pack, Mack (from the Cars movie, and a new Lightening McQueen bed.  How come the Easter bunny didn't leave us anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDun0HBtSI/AAAAAAAABps/tYPvdfmxyv4/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323517127322350882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDun0HBtSI/AAAAAAAABps/tYPvdfmxyv4/s320/DSC_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and I colored eggs on Saturday.  He loved it, but was very sad when the eggs ran out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDunetmPgI/AAAAAAAABpk/CKAidXPCLUg/s1600-h/P4110153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323517121578548738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDunetmPgI/AAAAAAAABpk/CKAidXPCLUg/s320/P4110153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Slowly drop it in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDunFmxf-I/AAAAAAAABpc/PDFjlVbUS-8/s1600-h/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323517114839039970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDunFmxf-I/AAAAAAAABpc/PDFjlVbUS-8/s320/DSC_0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at my eggs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a short video of the Josh Toss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3c00203f3c3a3c35" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c00203f3c3a3c35%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA7C4BD56151BAC05EC4BCFA0DFA4515C7D91D02.4ECA2133B949571819A6A9793FF71A5BFA23B3E8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c00203f3c3a3c35%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dk66_KW-MUIXmchImuoSsvCv0LPM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c00203f3c3a3c35%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA7C4BD56151BAC05EC4BCFA0DFA4515C7D91D02.4ECA2133B949571819A6A9793FF71A5BFA23B3E8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c00203f3c3a3c35%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dk66_KW-MUIXmchImuoSsvCv0LPM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We're going to spend Easter with our families.  My sister and her family are coming down and the kids are having an Easter egg hunt.  That should be interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love, M, J, and J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-6106272860690980172?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c00203f3c3a3c35&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/6106272860690980172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=6106272860690980172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6106272860690980172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/6106272860690980172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SeDwwKjjrHI/AAAAAAAABqM/YjmNftBbFO0/s72-c/P4040147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-2136323831281112031</id><published>2009-04-03T13:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:22:58.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worms and rolly pollies</title><content type='html'>Josh is absolutely crazy about finding worms and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rolly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pollies&lt;/span&gt;.  Every time we go outside we hear, "find worms?"  Now that the weather is turning sour again, it is really hard to keep him inside, which is fantastic.  One of the first things he asked this morning was to go outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh is has also mastered counting to ten within the last week or so.  He has been able to count to ten for awhile, but he would skip some of the middle numbers.  Not anymore.  It really took off when he was playing hide-and-seek with the neighbors.  Also, within the last week Josh as come leaps and bounds with his ABC's.  He is able to sing the ABC song, for the most part, and he recognizes at least 8-10 letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;squeakers&lt;/span&gt; shoes for Josh and they arrived today.  Oh my gosh, I don't think we will ever be able to get them off him.  They are so cute too.  The shoes are navy blue with white stripes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is going to be CRAZY!  Friday we went to the Indiana Home School Convention in the morning and then I worked. Saturday we are celebrating Matt's dad's birthday and some friends are coming over to help lay the stones for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;garden&lt;/span&gt; and Sunday Matt works.  I think we need a vacation from our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SdZFUbdZfUI/AAAAAAAABpU/aOYn6rEcbbQ/s1600-h/P3300138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320516227055582530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SdZFUbdZfUI/AAAAAAAABpU/aOYn6rEcbbQ/s320/P3300138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh playing with the worms he found.  Every once in awhile he will even give them a kiss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SdZFUIkvYUI/AAAAAAAABpM/U2Ug8ml77Z4/s1600-h/P4020140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320516221986103618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SdZFUIkvYUI/AAAAAAAABpM/U2Ug8ml77Z4/s320/P4020140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O.K.  This was Josh and I making cookies for the first time.  Chocolate chip cookies.  So the making of the cookies went really well, but I had the brilliant idea to use the cutters.  Not such a brilliant idea.  It was total disaster!!!  The dough was way to sticky for cookie cutters, but they sure tasted good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SdZFTwjmdOI/AAAAAAAABpE/Z6D8ukKia0Y/s1600-h/P4020141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320516215538873570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SdZFTwjmdOI/AAAAAAAABpE/Z6D8ukKia0Y/s320/P4020141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just one little lick, Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SdZFTkP61AI/AAAAAAAABo8/6_4q1eZ3vpk/s1600-h/P4020142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320516212235097090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SdZFTkP61AI/AAAAAAAABo8/6_4q1eZ3vpk/s320/P4020142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More worms.  I just can't get enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-2136323831281112031?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2136323831281112031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=2136323831281112031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2136323831281112031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2136323831281112031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/04/worms-and-rolly-pollies.html' title='Worms and rolly pollies'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SdZFUbdZfUI/AAAAAAAABpU/aOYn6rEcbbQ/s72-c/P3300138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-184892484501747078</id><published>2009-03-22T18:15:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:16:54.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying spring time!</title><content type='html'>We love this warmer weather where we can get outside and blow the stink off. There is nothing better than playing outside all day. Josh loves to be outside so much that we can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;barely&lt;/span&gt; get him back in the house - even for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbapkCcWgI/AAAAAAAABo0/CypNfT3aHNQ/s1600-h/DSC_0890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316176817740864002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbapkCcWgI/AAAAAAAABo0/CypNfT3aHNQ/s320/DSC_0890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt;' crazy on the swing set&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaokDbe4I/AAAAAAAABos/xJcR5lvTE5Y/s1600-h/DSC_0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316176800565132162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaokDbe4I/AAAAAAAABos/xJcR5lvTE5Y/s320/DSC_0892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who doesn't love this cute boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaJYMu9pI/AAAAAAAABok/g-_Mb9GNUAs/s1600-h/DSC_0907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316176264806987410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaJYMu9pI/AAAAAAAABok/g-_Mb9GNUAs/s320/DSC_0907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Matt was pressure washing the deck and house Josh was having a grand time playing in the mist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaI8PW_5I/AAAAAAAABoc/XLFTV_pz0CU/s1600-h/DSC_0910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316176257301806994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaI8PW_5I/AAAAAAAABoc/XLFTV_pz0CU/s320/DSC_0910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday night after dinner we all finger painted. Of course, Josh was covered, but that's all part of it. We all had a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaIhUx_1I/AAAAAAAABoU/KLjyMaYpG8I/s1600-h/DSC_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316176250076790610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaIhUx_1I/AAAAAAAABoU/KLjyMaYpG8I/s320/DSC_0911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Josh mixing the paint on their hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaIGQu4_I/AAAAAAAABoM/1GY8P-bkjjg/s1600-h/DSC_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316176242812052466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaIGQu4_I/AAAAAAAABoM/1GY8P-bkjjg/s320/DSC_0913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gooey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Smooshy&lt;/span&gt; Fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaHjD64eI/AAAAAAAABoE/wOSx7PVjmkw/s1600-h/DSC_0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316176233363071458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbaHjD64eI/AAAAAAAABoE/wOSx7PVjmkw/s320/DSC_0914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I was getting ready for church on Sunday Josh was playing, but when I came out of the bathroom I found him laying on the couch under the blanket reading a book. To cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today Josh spent the entire day with grandma and grandpa. He was spoiled all day and exhausted by the time he came home. Unfortunately, I have been sick again and it was nice to have a day to chill out and not chase him around. Thanks mom and dad, I love you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-184892484501747078?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/184892484501747078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=184892484501747078&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/184892484501747078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/184892484501747078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/03/enjoying-spring-time.html' title='Enjoying spring time!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/ScbapkCcWgI/AAAAAAAABo0/CypNfT3aHNQ/s72-c/DSC_0890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-1160127160964350088</id><published>2009-03-10T12:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:43:04.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys will be boys</title><content type='html'>Did you know that having the flu really stinks? Both Matt and I have been sick with the flu for the past week. It's been six days since we started getting sick and we still aren't 100%. Thankfully, Josh has not come down with the flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been terrific the past four days or so. We have been playing outside a lot. Josh had an awesome time going around the yard filling his wagon with his "yard discoveries" the other day. He was even a big help cleaning up the yard. Unfortunately, it is supposed to get cold again starting tomorrow. I really want winter to end sooner than later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As everyone knows we made the switch to Daylight savings time on Sunday. It has really messed with Josh's sleeping schedule and he is definitely out of sorts. Hopefully it won't be to long before he has recovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbahUz9MOgI/AAAAAAAABnE/esUsC_nPS-Q/s1600-h/DSC_0861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311610189446396418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbahUz9MOgI/AAAAAAAABnE/esUsC_nPS-Q/s320/DSC_0861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of Josh's mystery bruise. We don't know where it came from but Josh had a huge bruise on his cheek.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbahUX-XWpI/AAAAAAAABm8/pJ7fe5RFgVc/s1600-h/DSC_0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311610181935127186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbahUX-XWpI/AAAAAAAABm8/pJ7fe5RFgVc/s320/DSC_0864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh is wearing Matt's SCBA that he brough home for his HazMat class. Josh thought he was pretty hot stuff wearing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbahT0CSBpI/AAAAAAAABm0/nW6X2dHxS4E/s1600-h/DSC_0869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311610172287878802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbahT0CSBpI/AAAAAAAABm0/nW6X2dHxS4E/s320/DSC_0869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What happens when you eat a warm fresh chocolate chip cookie? You get a chocolate covered kid, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbactLikgOI/AAAAAAAABms/wUUpW3xkOcU/s1600-h/DSC_0873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311605110535913698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbactLikgOI/AAAAAAAABms/wUUpW3xkOcU/s320/DSC_0873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice warm day = Gettin' the big wheel out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sbacs84rM_I/AAAAAAAABmk/RuY79J0wcNU/s1600-h/DSC_0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311605106602095602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sbacs84rM_I/AAAAAAAABmk/RuY79J0wcNU/s320/DSC_0880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's yard discoveries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sbacsdhf1GI/AAAAAAAABmc/jFCyX7ONDLs/s1600-h/DSC_0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311605098183382114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/Sbacsdhf1GI/AAAAAAAABmc/jFCyX7ONDLs/s320/DSC_0885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So while Josh was trying to nap we heard him playing with his art easel. We wondered what he was doing, but decide to let him be to see if he would sleep. Well, when we set him free (by the way he never did sleep) there was dry erase maker on the wall and all over Josh. Sometimes it is really hard to discipline and not to laugh at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbacsK9X6HI/AAAAAAAABmU/JwW_InG9FSE/s1600-h/DSC_0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311605093200029810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbacsK9X6HI/AAAAAAAABmU/JwW_InG9FSE/s320/DSC_0886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He wrote all over his legs and even the bottom of his feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311605074618889442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbacrFvSNOI/AAAAAAAABmM/gfjL2Nf34hc/s320/P3070131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has Matt been doing in his HazMat class? Playing dress up in funny looking suits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Holiday World Update = In June my sister and her fam and the three of us are going to Holiday World. Josh must be 36 inches to ride the rides. On his 2nd birthday he was 34 1/4 inches tall. Since then he has not grown at all!! We're not even sure that three pairs of socks and tennis shoes will make up the difference in height. He had better grow some between now and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M, J, and J &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-1160127160964350088?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1160127160964350088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=1160127160964350088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1160127160964350088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1160127160964350088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/03/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys will be boys'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SbahUz9MOgI/AAAAAAAABnE/esUsC_nPS-Q/s72-c/DSC_0861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-3177233409005821953</id><published>2009-02-22T20:42:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:44:52.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Crazy Weekend</title><content type='html'>Another weekend of running, running, running!  Friday morning we went to the Children's Museum, which we'll get into more detail later.  Friday night, Josh's cousins came in for the weekend.  Since Friday night was also the night of Matt's awards banquet, Josh stayed the night at Grandma and Grandpa's house with the cousins and Aunt Lisa.  Well, they all stayed up late romping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night Matt's parents had a big fish fry with quite a few people.  There were a couple other kids and they, with Josh, just ran crazy all over the house for nearly two hours after dinner.  Again, another late night.  Josh fell into a coma when he went to bed and didn't stir until about an hour and a half later than he normally gets up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, We went to the Boat, Sport, and Travel Show to look at campers and get various travel guides.  Josh LOVES going in every camper he can.  Up, down, in, out, under, around.  He was everywhere.  We've been working on having him "freeze" when we say "FREEZE" so he doesn't get too far away.  He did really well with that today which is good because there were a LOT of people there today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, on to some pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is monkey boy doing one-armed push-ups on the table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGzw67ZvI/AAAAAAAABlc/v3HI2-5N1yQ/s1600-h/DSC_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305810797371025138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGzw67ZvI/AAAAAAAABlc/v3HI2-5N1yQ/s320/DSC_0852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had been telling josh for a week that we were going to see dinosaurs at the museum.  Every day for a week we heard "next week see dinosaurs".  When we finally got there, Josh ran to the middle of the exhibit and started jumping screaming "dinosaurs! dinosaurs! dinosaurs!"  The exhibit is in a darkened room with growling and rumbling sounds overhead which scared his cousin a couple years ago when we took her so there was some concern as to how Josh would react.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Uhhhh&lt;/span&gt;, not a problem!  It took us half an hour to get him out of the room and then we had to go back before we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGz_kVqVI/AAAAAAAABlU/PO_5xtEG4Cw/s1600-h/P2200084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305810801302808914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGz_kVqVI/AAAAAAAABlU/PO_5xtEG4Cw/s320/P2200084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is digging for dinosaur bones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a stud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGzhgdkeI/AAAAAAAABlM/AoJkO9hzSas/s1600-h/P2200093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305810793233486306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGzhgdkeI/AAAAAAAABlM/AoJkO9hzSas/s320/P2200093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another exhibit, there was a pond with a viewing glass under part of it.  There was a giant bullfrog sitting on top of the glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGzfZv-XI/AAAAAAAABlE/5CSNX4SXjx0/s1600-h/P2200096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305810792668461426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGzfZv-XI/AAAAAAAABlE/5CSNX4SXjx0/s320/P2200096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now were to the meat and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;potatoes&lt;/span&gt;!  Heavy Machinery!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGy4XaLiI/AAAAAAAABk8/YT7wk6EFtMs/s1600-h/P2200102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305810782189661730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGy4XaLiI/AAAAAAAABk8/YT7wk6EFtMs/s320/P2200102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIFIvSHshI/AAAAAAAABk0/nIFEONFHv4U/s1600-h/P2200103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305808958685426194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIFIvSHshI/AAAAAAAABk0/nIFEONFHv4U/s320/P2200103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what happens after a hard weekend of romping??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIExZh8tCI/AAAAAAAABks/32LrxhaEHM4/s1600-h/DSC_0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305808557709243426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIExZh8tCI/AAAAAAAABks/32LrxhaEHM4/s320/DSC_0853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to have a different kind of bubble bath.  Blowing bubbles, while in the bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIExIBogiI/AAAAAAAABkk/babAwg0sl1k/s1600-h/DSC_0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305808553010299426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIExIBogiI/AAAAAAAABkk/babAwg0sl1k/s320/DSC_0855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry day is always fun - for Josh, that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-486d82d3f342f2f0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D486d82d3f342f2f0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34DBC1E1213FCB77B1CC8042B0DCECCE179BDA72.1CD19656031A49AD15EEC1403B584ACBF096D88C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D486d82d3f342f2f0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D87BiyilGUNfM9kSP_snmX9dNKoE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D486d82d3f342f2f0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34DBC1E1213FCB77B1CC8042B0DCECCE179BDA72.1CD19656031A49AD15EEC1403B584ACBF096D88C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D486d82d3f342f2f0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D87BiyilGUNfM9kSP_snmX9dNKoE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-3177233409005821953?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=486d82d3f342f2f0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/3177233409005821953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=3177233409005821953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3177233409005821953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/3177233409005821953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-crazy-weekend.html' title='Another Crazy Weekend'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SaIGzw67ZvI/AAAAAAAABlc/v3HI2-5N1yQ/s72-c/DSC_0852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-1905285862031966653</id><published>2009-02-10T14:08:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T16:29:07.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We survived!  Barely!</title><content type='html'>Well, we start before all the kids were at the house. Josh had a cold which he so kindly passed on to his grandparents and Matt. Thankfully, I have not gotten sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh is a rock-star. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Everywhere&lt;/span&gt; we go someone knows him either from the gym or the library. It is not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unusual&lt;/span&gt; to get stopped once whenever we are out running errands. At the gym many of the other parents know who he is even though we have no idea who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHTne9zBxI/AAAAAAAABkc/yGnnU2GV6Pk/s1600-h/DSC_0815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301250911672403730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHTne9zBxI/AAAAAAAABkc/yGnnU2GV6Pk/s320/DSC_0815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Josh is pulling around his two cases to hold his cars and yes he needs both cases to hold his cars. We have overflow of the bigger cars in his dump truck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR6bW0puI/AAAAAAAABkU/lq6r9v14AUU/s1600-h/DSC_0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301249038097884898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR6bW0puI/AAAAAAAABkU/lq6r9v14AUU/s320/DSC_0817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Matt are reworking the train track in preparation of his cousins coming. Josh loved digging in the box for track pieces and did a good job of putting them together to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR6YagpiI/AAAAAAAABkM/fttNKvpoAbE/s1600-h/DSC_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301249037308044834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR6YagpiI/AAAAAAAABkM/fttNKvpoAbE/s320/DSC_0824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O.K. I took this picture because Josh does this all the time when he plays with the train table in his room. He is always the monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Playing with my cousins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mariana and Alex came to stay with us on Thursday 2/6 to Sunday 2/8. We all took turns &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;watching&lt;/span&gt; the kids and they stayed both at Uncle Matt and Aunt Jenny's house and grandma and grandpa's house. Grandma and grandpa even kept Josh on Saturday night with the other two kids. Of course, we had a few battles over toys, but for the most part the kids did great. Some of the things we did were stopping at the fire house, playing with the train a lot, using the bath crayons on the walls, tub and each other, visiting great-grandpa, and romping outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR6NDCQmI/AAAAAAAABkE/AW2G5vBWPew/s1600-h/DSC_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301249034256794210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR6NDCQmI/AAAAAAAABkE/AW2G5vBWPew/s320/DSC_0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All snuggled together for a bedtime story after a soaking good time of romping in the bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR54QZS8I/AAAAAAAABj8/ofaMKsUf4VM/s1600-h/DSC_0832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301249028675685314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR54QZS8I/AAAAAAAABj8/ofaMKsUf4VM/s320/DSC_0832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianna holding our snake. She couldn't wait for Uncle Matt to get home on Friday to get her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR5pDWVmI/AAAAAAAABj0/pVUWgGv4E_g/s1600-h/DSC_0839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301249024594433634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHR5pDWVmI/AAAAAAAABj0/pVUWgGv4E_g/s320/DSC_0839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our band! At the library Josh loves to march to the drum so we do it at home too. I had to stop and change Alex so Matt took over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flutophone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, xylophone, and drum. Marianna was banging on a pan with a wooden spoon. Josh just wanted to march.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although we do have one lasting nasty effect from the weekend - Josh is now terribly afraid of dark and going to sleep. We're not sure if the monsters subject was brought up again or what, but it has been a real challenge getting Josh to sleep. Today for example he won't lay down for a nap he just screams and cries. We are resorting to a drive to see if he'll fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As far as we are concerned, Matt is enjoying his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HazMat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; class. It looks like Matt's dad has decided that he wants to go to Alaska next year on a fishing trip with Matt. The plan is for Josh and I to meet them in Anchorage and tour Alaska for a week. Sounds like fun! I'm still just working and somehow have been roped into an Infection Control Committee. I didn't even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;volunteer&lt;/span&gt; for it, I was simply &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chosen&lt;/span&gt;. Mom is working very had at finding us a good hotel rate for our reunion and we should be deciding soon. So far she has gotten some good deals and a couple not so good deals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Valentines! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love, M, J, and J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-1905285862031966653?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1905285862031966653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=1905285862031966653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1905285862031966653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1905285862031966653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-survived-barely.html' title='We survived!  Barely!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SZHTne9zBxI/AAAAAAAABkc/yGnnU2GV6Pk/s72-c/DSC_0815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-1171378253432520045</id><published>2009-01-27T13:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T09:47:54.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gung Hay Fat Choy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hay Fat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Choy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It is the year of the Ox. We celebrated by making dragons, reading books about Chinese New Years and we'll have a Chinese dinner one night this week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Unfortunately, Josh has not been himself the last couple of days. He has been overly tired, running a low grad temp off and on, and isn't eating well. We think that it is his 2 year molars bothering him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt starts is Hazardous Materials class tonight, I think. The weather is bad and I'm not sure if C-9 will cancel classes or not. On Sunday we had a fish fry with Matt's parents and bunch of friends. That was a lot of fun to sit and talk with everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are gearing up for next week. On Thursday February 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Matt, Mom, Dad and I are watching Alex and Marianna for five days. It should be a fun experience to go from having one kid to three just like that. I'll let you know if I survive on Thursday because I'll have all three kids by myself. If no one hears from me in 24 hours &lt;strong&gt;please, please&lt;/strong&gt; come looking for me. We do have some fun things planned like taking the kids to the Children's Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9WaqQXkpI/AAAAAAAABjs/nAJ4B0BaeH8/s1600-h/DSC_0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296046702830523026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9WaqQXkpI/AAAAAAAABjs/nAJ4B0BaeH8/s320/DSC_0811.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Josh is riding his giant fire truck he received for Christmas. Sometimes his animals ride the fire truck with him. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9Wad1aOHI/AAAAAAAABjk/AWANh5csYCU/s1600-h/DSC_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296046699496224882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9Wad1aOHI/AAAAAAAABjk/AWANh5csYCU/s320/DSC_0812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are making our dragons for Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9WaMX6iYI/AAAAAAAABjc/IXl0b8R6148/s1600-h/P1250080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296046694809110914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9WaMX6iYI/AAAAAAAABjc/IXl0b8R6148/s320/P1250080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh was making lots of growling noises. It's a dragon of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9WZsJy25I/AAAAAAAABjU/Bl6wKRGgnbs/s1600-h/P1250081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296046686159952786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9WZsJy25I/AAAAAAAABjU/Bl6wKRGgnbs/s320/P1250081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh is picking out which one he wants to make for grandma and grandpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The only other thing going on is trying to get a head count of how many rooms we need for our reunion in July. We can't wait to see all our friends and Josh's girlfriends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, a couple of other things about Josh I forgot.  First, Josh is giving his favorite stuffed animals, lambie and puppy, food and toys to play with.  Also, Josh said "I Love You" for the first time this week.  I was changing him in the morning and he gave me a big hug and said "I love you mommy."  That just melted my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9WZR3IwjI/AAAAAAAABjM/rLLkRhlCLvA/s1600-h/P1250083.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-1171378253432520045?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1171378253432520045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=1171378253432520045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1171378253432520045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1171378253432520045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/01/gung-hay-fat-choy.html' title='Gung Hay Fat Choy!!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SX9WaqQXkpI/AAAAAAAABjs/nAJ4B0BaeH8/s72-c/DSC_0811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-8644969177083080875</id><published>2009-01-13T12:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T14:41:15.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation begins</title><content type='html'>I'm not even sure where to begin with all the growth Josh has done in the last several weeks. I think I will start a list to make it easy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He consistently says "Bless you or God Bless you" when you sneeze and waits to hear you say "Thank you." Plus, he is beginning to say "excuse me" more and more too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josh is speaking in four and five word sentences more and more.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can carry on short conversations with you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He will talk on the phone and not just listen, although he still does that sometimes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday, when my allergies were a mess and I needed a shower to get dog hair off, I asked him to play with his train table in his room while I took a shower. He said "OK", and did. I was very thankful for that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is able to sit at the table without a high chair or booster seat and eat his dinner. He doesn't monkey around in his seat as much either.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;When we went birdwatching on Sunday, Josh was more interested than ever in the birds, water and other animals we saw. He even walked a good three-quarters of a mile on the trail.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josh is doing better at dressing himself. He was able to pull his shirt over his head all by himself the other day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We're still at a stand still on potty training. He knows to pee in the potty, but anything else is a no go. We keep at it, though. It will come.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is stuck with his ABC's and numbers. He combines the two 99% of the time as in - A,B,8,9,10. Plus, everything is red. Sometimes he will recognize green or yellow, but he calls everything red.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josh's library time starts on 1/20. He has upgraded to the 2's class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The biggest thing is that he is finally calling the grandmas "Grandma." Thank goodness for that. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;His imagination is really taking off. Just today, on the way home from the gym, he pointed out the car window and said "there's elephant". We said "there's an elephant over there?" His reply "Yes, and monkey". Us: "There's an elephant AND a monkey over there? is the monkey riding the elephant?" Josh: "yes, it's funny!". A couple nights ago he was eating some chips and after every bite he would point to it and say it was an animal. I think we had an elephant, a Rhino, and a puppy. He would then point out the different body parts of the chip animal (leg, feet, nose, tail).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUk6XPoqI/AAAAAAAABiM/Loay0yEevps/s1600-h/DSC_0805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290837392860619426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUk6XPoqI/AAAAAAAABiM/Loay0yEevps/s320/DSC_0805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Matt and Josh playing with his tunnel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUkj9Ya6I/AAAAAAAABiE/k4NUBnlrfB0/s1600-h/DSC_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290837386846563234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUkj9Ya6I/AAAAAAAABiE/k4NUBnlrfB0/s320/DSC_0806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is too funny. Matt puts the tube on and than "eats" Josh. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; watching them.&lt;br /&gt;The things that go on at night when I'm at work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUkWT_8RI/AAAAAAAABh8/VE1zI1CVpoo/s1600-h/DSC_0807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290837383183331602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUkWT_8RI/AAAAAAAABh8/VE1zI1CVpoo/s320/DSC_0807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh has no where to go between grandpa and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUkLxUUlI/AAAAAAAABh0/8-eaMcHoCjs/s1600-h/DSC_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290837380353512018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUkLxUUlI/AAAAAAAABh0/8-eaMcHoCjs/s320/DSC_0808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's convoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUj5Mt0jI/AAAAAAAABhs/UDY4FW7TpsE/s1600-h/DSC_0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290837375368155698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUj5Mt0jI/AAAAAAAABhs/UDY4FW7TpsE/s320/DSC_0809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;latest&lt;/span&gt; picture of Josh's battle scars. Josh vs. Table. Obviously the table won. It was right at eye level and he walked/ran right into it. I was trying to get to him, but it felt as if I was moving in slow motion. Oh well, there will be more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As far as Matt and I are concerned, which we know everyone just wants to hear about Josh, we are just working and playing with Josh. Matt starts a Hazardous Material class in two weeks. My sister Lisa is coming down this weekend, I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-8644969177083080875?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/8644969177083080875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=8644969177083080875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8644969177083080875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/8644969177083080875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2009/01/coversation-begins.html' title='Conversation begins'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SWzUk6XPoqI/AAAAAAAABiM/Loay0yEevps/s72-c/DSC_0805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-5712901636027531655</id><published>2008-12-31T12:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:42:04.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas of motorized vehicles</title><content type='html'>Now that the craziness of Christmas is over we can finally find time to update the blog. It has been a whirl wind of time spent with family and friends, which we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do to our crazy work schedule we did not celebrate Christmas until Sunday 12/27 and the following day we went up to my sister to celebrate up there. We had a really nice time and the kids loved playing with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh update: Josh's vocabulary is still growing. He can even hold a brief conversation with you now. We are still working on our letters and numbers. Everyday he seems to do a little better. Josh is now afraid of monsters and wants his door cracked when he goes to sleep. We think he got this from his cousin Marianna. We'll just have to get out our monster fighting weaponery. Also, he starting to talk back. Sometimes when you ask or tell him to do something he will yell "no" at you. Of course gets a time out for that. Unfortunately, time outs are funny to him, so we'll have to see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday 12/19 we went to Christmas at the Zoo. All the grandparents went except Matt's dad. He decided that he didn't want to push his luck and risk being out in the cold for a couple of hours. The zoo was pretty busy, but we had a good time anyway. Although we didn't get to see Santa. The line was way way to long. Josh really like the Holiday Trainland. Good thing since that's what he was getting for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxzJKg_PI/AAAAAAAABhk/XkHcIrPayvY/s1600-h/PC200058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286014079840877810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxzJKg_PI/AAAAAAAABhk/XkHcIrPayvY/s320/PC200058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh outside Santa's Village at the Zoo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxyxFHMgI/AAAAAAAABhc/uPGcvGFXZFQ/s1600-h/PC200061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286014073375764994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxyxFHMgI/AAAAAAAABhc/uPGcvGFXZFQ/s320/PC200061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love my Grandmas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxykOAJ9I/AAAAAAAABhU/OngV51aUYPc/s1600-h/PC200071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286014069923391442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxykOAJ9I/AAAAAAAABhU/OngV51aUYPc/s320/PC200071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love mom and dad too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxx0Nt4hI/AAAAAAAABhM/5huhyUikBo0/s1600-h/PC230073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286014057037292050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxx0Nt4hI/AAAAAAAABhM/5huhyUikBo0/s320/PC230073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Josh's first time to visit Santa. He wasn't upset or overly happy. He was more like "this is weird." Unfortunately, Santa wasn't very jovial, therefore Josh was not very excited either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxxbSImjI/AAAAAAAABhE/VdNX1LtvBp4/s1600-h/DSC_0766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286014050344933938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxxbSImjI/AAAAAAAABhE/VdNX1LtvBp4/s320/DSC_0766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Josh woke up we quickly got the video camera ready to record Josh's excitement about his new train. He ran right to the milk and cookies we left for Santa and didn't notice the train set behind him.   We he turned around and saw it he went "OOOOoooo" and ran to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvnFnhlaI/AAAAAAAABg8/AJWfUeSal6s/s1600-h/DSC_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286011673707124130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvnFnhlaI/AAAAAAAABg8/AJWfUeSal6s/s320/DSC_0764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh absolutely loves his new train, well all of his new toys really. He could, and has, sit and play with with his train for hours. We thought he would like, but we didn't think he would be this crazy over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvm-WNUCI/AAAAAAAABg0/rKPLZ8pWYPM/s1600-h/DSC_0773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286011671755444258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvm-WNUCI/AAAAAAAABg0/rKPLZ8pWYPM/s320/DSC_0773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opening his stocking. Of course there were a few cars in there. What else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvmBYtbUI/AAAAAAAABgs/S96YpPGYw3A/s1600-h/DSC_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286011655391374658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvmBYtbUI/AAAAAAAABgs/S96YpPGYw3A/s320/DSC_0788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another favorite gift was his Big Wheel. The only problem is he's just a hair to short.  Even with blocks on the pedals to help reach, it didn't matter. He liked pushing himself on his new bike just as much. By spring everyone in the campground better watch out because here comes Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvlmQao3I/AAAAAAAABgk/HRuyP5_jKos/s1600-h/DSC_0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286011648108831602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvlmQao3I/AAAAAAAABgk/HRuyP5_jKos/s320/DSC_0799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was just part of the mass destruction from Christmas. Believe it or not we had already cleaned up once that day. Josh is so spoiled. No wonder he is so rotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvlDM1nDI/AAAAAAAABgc/mnhh9MdpxHM/s1600-h/DSC_0804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286011638698581042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuvlDM1nDI/AAAAAAAABgc/mnhh9MdpxHM/s320/DSC_0804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of all of Josh's new cars, truck, construction equipment and other vehicles. We know this isn't all of it because there is a giant ladder truck that wouldn't fit in the pictures. Craziness we know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We can't say thank you enough for all the Christmas gifts and spending time with our friends and family. We love you all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M, J, and J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-5712901636027531655?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/5712901636027531655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=5712901636027531655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5712901636027531655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/5712901636027531655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-of-motorized-vehicles.html' title='Christmas of motorized vehicles'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SVuxzJKg_PI/AAAAAAAABhk/XkHcIrPayvY/s72-c/PC200058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-1510917875321545312</id><published>2008-12-16T19:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:26:33.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another crazy two weeks</title><content type='html'>First, I have to apologize that the pictures were downloaded in the wrong order. Blogger must have changed the way pictures are downloaded. Anyway, it has been another crazy two weeks around here. Josh had his two year doctors appointment on 12/9. He was 35 inches tall and 27 pounds. Although everyone that holds Josh thinks he weighs more than that. He was so brave at the doctors office because Matt had told him that he was going to get an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ouchie&lt;/span&gt; and he faced it like a man. He was his normal happy self with the doctor and asked her if he was going to get an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ouchie&lt;/span&gt;. She told him no, not yet. When the nurse came in with the shots he started getting upset. He could sit on dad's lap or on the table. He got off Matt's lap and went over to the table. He started tearing up and saying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ouchie&lt;/span&gt; over an over again. That broke my heart. He cried when he received the shots and then the nurse said "all done." He said "all done?" and the crying stopped. Back to his normal happy self. We did take him out for pizza for being so brave when he knew he was going to get an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ouchie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt and I went on a weekend getaway this past weekend in New Buffalo, Michigan. It's a small town near my sister, so she watched Josh for a couple of days. The cousins were so excited to see each other. We went to Wendy's for lunch and an older couple started to make over Josh. Going on and on about how cute he was with his "Cute little nose and slanty eyes." and then they went on to say the other kids were cute but he was just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; cute. We couldn't believe that they said that, but we let it ride because they weren't being mean. Oh well, at least Josh won't remember it. Despite that Matt and I had a wonderful time and we ate way to much food that weekend. We ate at a restaurant called Timothy's and we had the best sea food. It was yummy. We did get to sleep in too and that was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Sunday when we got home, we had a chili party with all our friends from the firehouse. We had a good time. Unfortunately, it was a early night because the kiddos had school in the morning. Hopefully, next year the Christmas party can end up on better night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, with Christmas coming up the craziness will continue for a little while longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG_BZd5dI/AAAAAAAABfs/gViTpZoRg10/s1600-h/DSC_0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280548611612861906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG_BZd5dI/AAAAAAAABfs/gViTpZoRg10/s320/DSC_0757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teaching Josh to lick the spoon!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG-ooXj_I/AAAAAAAABfk/MNWAjey7588/s1600-h/PC130053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280548604964474866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG-ooXj_I/AAAAAAAABfk/MNWAjey7588/s320/PC130053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt and Jenny at Timothy's on their weekend getaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG-Ar7mNI/AAAAAAAABfc/ithIeNEgoM0/s1600-h/DSC_0746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280548594242001106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG-Ar7mNI/AAAAAAAABfc/ithIeNEgoM0/s320/DSC_0746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's first time finger painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG9qR1IcI/AAAAAAAABfU/T87DhapOvxg/s1600-h/DSC_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280548588226945474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG9qR1IcI/AAAAAAAABfU/T87DhapOvxg/s320/DSC_0745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, he had finger paint all over his face, arms and feet. Don't ask how it got on his feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG9C4cP6I/AAAAAAAABfM/aeJPK6WNVzs/s1600-h/DSC_0740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280548577651474338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG9C4cP6I/AAAAAAAABfM/aeJPK6WNVzs/s320/DSC_0740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Josh playing with some dry ice that came with the new mice for our snake. Matt put it in a cup of water and Josh could not get enough of it. He thought it was really cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our next post probably won't be until after Christmas. So everyone better be good because Santa is watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M,J, and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-1510917875321545312?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/1510917875321545312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=1510917875321545312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1510917875321545312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/1510917875321545312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-crazy-two-weeks.html' title='Another crazy two weeks'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SUhG_BZd5dI/AAAAAAAABfs/gViTpZoRg10/s72-c/DSC_0757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-4717100661112105666</id><published>2008-12-01T20:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T11:53:49.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas Tree!</title><content type='html'>As is our tradition, we always put up the Chirstmas tree right after Thanksgiving.  It was so much fun because Josh now understands Santa, Christmas and presents.  He wasn't to interested in putting up the Christmas tree, but he sure got excited about putting the ornaments up.  He would pick one from the box and then run to the tree say "there."  Josh would then run back to the box for the next ornament.  He did the same thing at Grandma's house a couple of days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this video Matt and Josh are dancing to the Beach Boys Christmas.  That was a staple at his house growing up at Christmas time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f186d177de78e69d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df186d177de78e69d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5815159620734ED0038ECF281264CEEB371AF819.353DB48C8E7D9BF588B77A68EC4C58540A1C87D1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df186d177de78e69d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQbi9ihMPAI0LzaAD_CIxpGcdagw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df186d177de78e69d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5815159620734ED0038ECF281264CEEB371AF819.353DB48C8E7D9BF588B77A68EC4C58540A1C87D1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df186d177de78e69d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQbi9ihMPAI0LzaAD_CIxpGcdagw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Watch how excited Josh is to put the ornaments on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cc9a2ba6d6e3e681" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc9a2ba6d6e3e681%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9AF1F9350C485FFB5CF0DB2D68F114348DB6870.5CD92F74974C1EBF0C0EBD36921BCEECF68E7B11%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc9a2ba6d6e3e681%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrmTvaKCNjcVI6LDWiJNqMvb0hlg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc9a2ba6d6e3e681%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566994%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9AF1F9350C485FFB5CF0DB2D68F114348DB6870.5CD92F74974C1EBF0C0EBD36921BCEECF68E7B11%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc9a2ba6d6e3e681%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrmTvaKCNjcVI6LDWiJNqMvb0hlg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope you enjoyed our fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-4717100661112105666?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cc9a2ba6d6e3e681&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f186d177de78e69d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/4717100661112105666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=4717100661112105666&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/4717100661112105666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/4717100661112105666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh Christmas Tree!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-2663028617464170380</id><published>2008-11-25T17:41:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:06:36.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Melonhead turns 2!!!!</title><content type='html'>First, we are sorry that is has been so long since we have posted to our blog, but Matt's dad was in the hospital. We were juggling going to the hospital, working and staying with Matt's mom. He is home now. He is back to work and feeling much much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Josh is continuing to grow. On his birthday, Nov. 21st, he was 34 1/4 inches tall and 28 pounds. His vocabulary is unbelievable. It is getting easier to take him places because he follows directions better, he walks farther and is better able to handle variations to his sleep schedule.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the International Festival on his birthday with his grandma and grandpa. He loved watching the Chinese musicians and the Chinese play about the Monkey King. The Monkey King kind of reminds me of Curious George.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until Sunday Nov. 23rd that we had Josh's birthday party. All his grandparents were there, his great-grandpa and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cousin&lt;/span&gt; Julie. He had a great time playing with Julie. This year Josh understood opening presents. He loved ripping and tearing the packages to see what was inside and I enjoyed watching his reaction once he saw the present. He received so many toys. The kid is absolutely spoiled rotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyeMrAYQrI/AAAAAAAABFE/3FLYEnmrIh8/s1600-h/DSC_0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272763204283941554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyeMrAYQrI/AAAAAAAABFE/3FLYEnmrIh8/s320/DSC_0691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, we had to have ice cream cake since ice cream is Josh's favorite. He was so excited as we sang Happy Birthday to him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyeMCWqafI/AAAAAAAABE8/Sy_1AX0__nQ/s1600-h/DSC_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272763193371552242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyeMCWqafI/AAAAAAAABE8/Sy_1AX0__nQ/s320/DSC_0694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had brownie with our ice cream. Here Josh is investigating grandpa's brownie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brownie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pease&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyeLpZ4zEI/AAAAAAAABE0/pUjbfnv6a8A/s1600-h/DSC_0698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272763186674191426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyeLpZ4zEI/AAAAAAAABE0/pUjbfnv6a8A/s320/DSC_0698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh's favorite thing right now is cars, trucks, trains, and construction equipment. He was over the moon when he saw his cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyY1YQ46CI/AAAAAAAABEs/-kud8Rcheto/s1600-h/DSC_0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272757306557786146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyY1YQ46CI/AAAAAAAABEs/-kud8Rcheto/s320/DSC_0708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first thing you have to do with your new cars is line them up, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyY0vScrgI/AAAAAAAABEk/oGV8LLtBKZ4/s1600-h/DSC_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272757295558471170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyY0vScrgI/AAAAAAAABEk/oGV8LLtBKZ4/s320/DSC_0709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt and I got Josh an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;easel&lt;/span&gt; and all the art supplies to go with it. He knew right away how to take the caps off the dry erase markers and draw on the board. He is so smart. We think tomorrow he is going to be smarter than we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyY0TIrRSI/AAAAAAAABEc/XtsH2mIf8bc/s1600-h/DSC_0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272757288001291554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyY0TIrRSI/AAAAAAAABEc/XtsH2mIf8bc/s320/DSC_0714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The rest of the night Josh wouldn't go anywhere without a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hand full&lt;/span&gt; of cars. I caught this picture just as he dropped one. He slept with so many cars that night that he got tangled up with them and started crying in the middle of the night because one was in the middle of his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyYz7oRMfI/AAAAAAAABEU/yQ1jDl1Fa38/s1600-h/DSC_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272757281691349490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyYz7oRMfI/AAAAAAAABEU/yQ1jDl1Fa38/s320/DSC_0716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday boy and mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyYzVc8z0I/AAAAAAAABEM/M-Tcf-RLV_Q/s1600-h/DSC_0723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272757271443328834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyYzVc8z0I/AAAAAAAABEM/M-Tcf-RLV_Q/s320/DSC_0723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad getting the birthday boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, for Thanksgiving we are going to Jonathon Byrd's. That way we don't have to spend two days shopping, cooking, and cleaning. One less head ache with all the craziness that has been going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next week we are going to be busy setting up Josh's college fund and getting pictures. Then the week after that, Matt and I have a weekend getaway and my sister is watching Josh for a couple of days. Yeah!! She already has plans to take Josh to a restaurant that has a train the kids can ride on. He will absolutely love that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Matt, Jenny and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-2663028617464170380?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/2663028617464170380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=2663028617464170380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2663028617464170380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/2663028617464170380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-little-melonhead-turns-2.html' title='Our Little Melonhead turns 2!!!!'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SSyeMrAYQrI/AAAAAAAABFE/3FLYEnmrIh8/s72-c/DSC_0691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-7329164718810988705</id><published>2008-11-10T14:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:07:07.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the leaves</title><content type='html'>It's fall and the leaves are falling and that means playtime. Josh loves to run through the piles of leaves and he had a great time carrying the rake around. Unfortunately I went and loaded the pictures in the incorrect order, so we start with a picture from my birthday dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SRiPYQe5nVI/AAAAAAAABC0/DZPj3StRIP8/s1600-h/DSC_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267117411113999698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SRiPYQe5nVI/AAAAAAAABC0/DZPj3StRIP8/s320/DSC_0664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh climbed onto the back of Grandma's wheelchair. He was ready for a ride.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SRiPX4LksMI/AAAAAAAABCs/BSGdt7SVKw4/s1600-h/DSC_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267117404590485698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SRiPX4LksMI/AAAAAAAABCs/BSGdt7SVKw4/s320/DSC_0658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was probably the last 75 degree day of the year, so we just had to play outside in the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SRiPXWr0yOI/AAAAAAAABCk/v90AnIm6SFY/s1600-h/DSC_0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267117395598952674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SRiPXWr0yOI/AAAAAAAABCk/v90AnIm6SFY/s320/DSC_0657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SRiPWhXPtoI/AAAAAAAABCc/XJ5JQZ52OhE/s1600-h/DSC_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267117381285557890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SRiPWhXPtoI/AAAAAAAABCc/XJ5JQZ52OhE/s320/DSC_0654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love playing in the leaves!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Josh's vocabulary and pronunciation are growing so fast, but we finally found the word that comes out like duck with an "f". The word is fox. Of course, as adults we would never have Josh say fox just to hear how he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pronounces&lt;/span&gt; it. No never.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;M,J, and J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22472907-7329164718810988705?l=ourmelonhead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/feeds/7329164718810988705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22472907&amp;postID=7329164718810988705&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7329164718810988705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22472907/posts/default/7329164718810988705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourmelonhead.blogspot.com/2008/11/playing-in-leaves.html' title='Playing in the leaves'/><author><name>Matt and Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154944597591104253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SRiPYQe5nVI/AAAAAAAABC0/DZPj3StRIP8/s72-c/DSC_0664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22472907.post-3634075646112958841</id><published>2008-11-01T08:36:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T15:57:58.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't he just look like a little man here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SQy0kbbOVpI/AAAAAAAABCU/SHkqAgc9sBk/s1600-h/jo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263780602419500690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SQy0kbbOVpI/AAAAAAAABCU/SHkqAgc9sBk/s320/jo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goofiness Galore! For some reason one morning, he decided he wanted to sit on on of my closet shelves. We don't know why - but he thought it was great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qMqvNpFBrzg/SQyt05ZzU8I/AAAAAAAABCE/3xmHsURmXMQ/s1600-h/of%3D5
