<?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-21271548</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:46:40.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SirAyden</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21271548.post-7694399056038301255</id><published>2007-11-13T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T13:14:59.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am older now because I mom doesn't blog as she started toooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/RzoSzo3Y57I/AAAAAAAAAB8/elEzhX6bmeI/s1600-h/Ayden+and+Hanna+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132435403694466994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/RzoSzo3Y57I/AAAAAAAAAB8/elEzhX6bmeI/s320/Ayden+and+Hanna+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/RzoRaY3Y56I/AAAAAAAAAB0/FwJe4KNUAEM/s1600-h/Ayden+green+shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132433870391142306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/RzoRaY3Y56I/AAAAAAAAAB0/FwJe4KNUAEM/s320/Ayden+green+shirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am such a big boy now. I can do anything except somethings. My mom is always telling me that I am "To big for my britches". I am a bubble boy and I am always thinking that if I have to take a bath every night well we might as make it fun and have BUBBLES. I love them. I put them all over my face and body and then I tell my mom to LOOK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The only place where I am lacking in the BIG BOY status is that I still have to sleep next to my mommy. She is so warm and is always there is hug and kiss me if I wake up. I love just being close he her. Maybe someday soon I will sleep in my own bed, but not TONIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am 2.5 years old. I really don't know how old that is but I know its a lot.  My sister is one of my favorite people.  Even though we fight I still love her so much.  I try not to bug her so much but oh how much fun it is...LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ayden is doing so good.  He is going to a daycare that specializes in Spanish.  I love that and he is learning so much while he is there.  It makes going to daycare worth it.  We are getting ready for the holidays.  I put the tree up and the lights so far but nothing else.  I wanted to surprise Ayden with it because he just loves the lights so much.  He is so active and so playful but sometimes a little to playful and ends up hurting you...... I love him so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21271548-7694399056038301255?l=sirayden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/7694399056038301255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21271548&amp;postID=7694399056038301255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/7694399056038301255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/7694399056038301255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-older-now-because-i-mom-doesnt.html' title='I am older now because I mom doesn&apos;t blog as she started toooooo'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/RzoSzo3Y57I/AAAAAAAAAB8/elEzhX6bmeI/s72-c/Ayden+and+Hanna+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21271548.post-117570135645209891</id><published>2007-04-04T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T08:42:50.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GROWING!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1059/2150/1600/350566/Ayden%20with%20sun%20glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1059/2150/320/884909/Ayden%20with%20sun%20glasses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;It is kind of nerve racking to know that my little baby just isn't a baby anymore. I look at him and my heart just swells up with pride and then I change him and he pees on me and I could yell at him but I don't because he got more on himself then on me....LOL Just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I never realized that I would love a child as much as I love Ayden. Ever since he was born I get frustrated and I look at him and all the stress and frustration just leaves my body. I think how lucky am I that this child is mine. He looks like me and then oh no He acts like me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Ayden is starting to say so many things. He can say, Bay bay, Hanna, Carrie, Katie,Grandma, papa, momma, daddy.....cookie, treat, more......... so many words for just a little boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I love my little boy so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21271548-117570135645209891?l=sirayden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/117570135645209891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21271548&amp;postID=117570135645209891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/117570135645209891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/117570135645209891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/2007/04/growing.html' title='GROWING!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21271548.post-117046900297607160</id><published>2007-02-02T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T18:16:42.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know its been a while....... Ayden is now 18 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1059/2150/1600/395592/SD530517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1059/2150/320/228986/SD530517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;What a wild and crazy 8 months it has been. We moved which was wonderful for Kevin and I. We now live close to work and the commute is so much nicer. Ayden is now at a different daycare which he just loves. He doesn't bit anyone there anymore. He is saying so many words its not even funny. On the way home every night he tells me about his day... Yes I know most of it I can't understand but at least he is talking. He is saying Mama (his favorite word), dada, Annnna for Hanna, Gammma for grandma, Papa for Grandpa, Katie (Auntie), Bay for our dog, Ennnnie for Jeannie our neighbor, Ty for uncle, Ball, banna for banana, Caaaaarrrrr another favorite for Car....as I said there are so many words. He is learning something new everyday. He is so active that I am beginning to think that this kid is never going to settle down. His favorite thing is this remote control cars oh yeah and daddies.....LOL He has all of his teeth except his eye teeth......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he has discovered that he has holes...nose holes, ear holes......... I tell you if I had a penny for every time I told him to stop putting things in his ears and nose I would be a millionaire...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Things are going good here and no matter how hard things might get Kevin and I have each other and our kids and that means everything to us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21271548-117046900297607160?l=sirayden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/117046900297607160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21271548&amp;postID=117046900297607160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/117046900297607160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/117046900297607160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-know-its-been-while-ayden-is-now-18.html' title='I know its been a while....... Ayden is now 18 months!'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21271548.post-115316589591038217</id><published>2006-07-17T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T12:51:35.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALMOST ONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/1600/so%20big1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/320/so%20big1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So my little guy is almost ONE! I keep asking myself where that time went to. It was just yesterday that I was sitting here holding him for the first time. The 19 hours that it took to before I could view him. Now that little boy that would just love to look at MOMMY has so many other things to look at and it is rarely me now. He has so much personality and makes his family laugh all the time. He has two devils that sit themselves on each shoulder but the face of an angle. Soon comes the broken bones, cuts, scrapes..... How does a mother live through it all??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21271548-115316589591038217?l=sirayden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/115316589591038217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21271548&amp;postID=115316589591038217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/115316589591038217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/115316589591038217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/2006/07/almost-one.html' title='ALMOST ONE!'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21271548.post-115046440426761266</id><published>2006-06-16T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T10:58:19.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My bestfriend... Sissy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/1600/Sissy%20and%20Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/320/Sissy%20and%20Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ayden loves his sister to much. The moment that he sees her he is all smiles. We have gotten the pleasure of getting to see more of her. Ayden loves it. His favorite place in the house would be SISSY'S room. I don't think that she really likes that but she can be tolerable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We have Hanna every other weekend and everytime she is with us Ayden only has eyes for her.  It is the cutest thing.  But you know he bugs her (her opinion).  Dad and I think that its funny.  We try telling Hanna that this is only the beginning.  Hanna does have some fun with Ayden like when she is pushing him around in a laundry basket or when they take a bath together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Every day is a challenge with these two.  They are such great, ambious children and we try to give them the same amount of attention.  I can tell you that neither is lacking any love that is for sure....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21271548-115046440426761266?l=sirayden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/115046440426761266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21271548&amp;postID=115046440426761266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/115046440426761266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/115046440426761266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-bestfriend-sissy.html' title='My bestfriend... Sissy'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21271548.post-114530243546378505</id><published>2006-04-17T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T12:49:04.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending time with DADDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Today Ayden got to spend some quality time with Dad. Daycare called and said that she could not take any kids today..... So dad was forced to stay home and take Ayden to the park and soak up all of the warm sunny. Not that I am jealous...ok so maybe I am. Right now is just not a good time for me to take anytime off. We are very short staffed right now. So dad gets to enjoy all this time with Ayden. Dad has called me a few times telling me that Ayden keeps filling his diaper and after he does it starts to laugh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Well Easter was just great. We really did have a great day. We went to my in-laws for the day. It really turned out to be nice out. Ayden received his first Easter basket. Sissy came over but had to leave on Saturday to spend Easter with her mom. It was still nice to have that time with her. Ayden loves it because all he does is smile whenever he is with her. She brightens his day. Now for her its completely different. He bugs her!!!!! Just wait sissy this is only the beginning. Ayden got to play in the sand box at Grandma and Grandpa's house. I am not sure what he really made of that. I know that he kept feeling the sand. I think that Ayden is filling his diaper today from all the food that everyone was feeding him yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All is good here. Till next time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21271548-114530243546378505?l=sirayden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/114530243546378505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21271548&amp;postID=114530243546378505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/114530243546378505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/114530243546378505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/2006/04/spending-time-with-daddy.html' title='Spending time with DADDY'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21271548.post-114504048440775075</id><published>2006-04-14T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T12:03:20.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out little Animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/1600/IMG_0434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/320/IMG_0434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well it's been awhile and now the little guy is standing and walking with furniture. It is just the cutest thing. At night before bed I give him a bath and he cries when he is taken out. I swear there are times when I think that he is half fish. In March he cut his first 2 teeth on the bottom now we are just waiting for the top 2 to come in. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's funny because there are times when he will just lung at us and chomp down then looks up and laughs. I think CARNIVORE!!!! He is so darn cute though. I will look at him and think that he is so much like the both of us. I see me in him and then I see dad in him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21271548-114504048440775075?l=sirayden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/114504048440775075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21271548&amp;postID=114504048440775075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/114504048440775075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/114504048440775075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/2006/04/out-little-animal.html' title='Out little Animal'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21271548.post-113821723701749266</id><published>2006-01-25T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T12:04:16.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawling Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/1600/Ayden%20under%20chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/320/Ayden%20under%20chair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where oh where is our little boy.......&lt;br /&gt;We can't find him because all he does is crawl everywhere. He is so active and never wants to be in just one place. The other night I had an unopen can of soda on the floor.... he tipped it over and began to follow it through the house. It was so cute. I just had to laugh at him. He is starting to raise his arms when he wants to be picked up. Its so cute. Sometimes I will put him down just to see if he will do it.&lt;br /&gt;Our little guy is still a puker though. I can not wait until he is out of that stage.... Maybe then I will be able to buy some new clothes. I think that time is coming because he is puking up less and less.&lt;br /&gt;I love to look everyday to see if there are any teeth coming in. So far not a thing but boy can you drool. You are getting this little personality and I love every minute of it. We are thankful every day to have you in our lives.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21271548-113821723701749266?l=sirayden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/113821723701749266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21271548&amp;postID=113821723701749266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/113821723701749266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/113821723701749266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/2006/01/crawling-everywhere.html' title='Crawling Everywhere'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21271548.post-113778965325273574</id><published>2006-01-20T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T12:03:56.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/1600/Happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1059/2150/320/Happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the first time that I am doing something like this. I got the idea from a co-workers wife. I thought it would be a great thing for friends and family that do not get to see Ayden all the time to come and check up on him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is actually doing great. Colds have gone and past. I think that my child might have serious issues with the blue booger sucker. He sees it and starts moving away from it. Poor little guy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just can't believe that he is going to be 6 months at the end of the month. How did my little guy get so big. Where did that time go too? I mean he is rolling, babbling, doing the wounded military crawl. I just look it. He is so interested in every thing around him. I think that he is more interested in our dog then anything else. Ayden loves it when Bayleigh (2 year old yellow lab) sneaks in a big kiss on Ayden's face.... Ayden just squeels in delight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will try to get this done as often as possible. I am thinking that this will come in handy for all of those out of town friends and family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope you all enjoy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21271548-113778965325273574?l=sirayden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/feeds/113778965325273574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21271548&amp;postID=113778965325273574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/113778965325273574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21271548/posts/default/113778965325273574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirayden.blogspot.com/2006/01/first-time.html' title='First Time'/><author><name>Wild Fun and Loving</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08363032641614386100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHLcZmQCMYY/SL6Wi9NIqPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8-hzYkj5d_k/S220/Lynn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
