<?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-4898264011944655129</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:27:03.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Crazy Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-2736561540538645884</id><published>2009-07-23T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T15:25:21.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDyTkB6NI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/MkRdn0mLBY0/s1600-h/P1110178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDyTkB6NI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/MkRdn0mLBY0/s320/P1110178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361750625396844754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson's big boy room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDykoUXmI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/8LjH7h1XAEc/s1600-h/P1110181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDykoUXmI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/8LjH7h1XAEc/s320/P1110181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361750629978234466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've gotten lots of use from the shelf that my Dad, Jackson's Grand dad, made for him. It's a little challenging to keep it tidy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDyNhs4XI/AAAAAAAAA2I/BSmN4H8aWQI/s1600-h/P1110179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDyNhs4XI/AAAAAAAAA2I/BSmN4H8aWQI/s320/P1110179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361750623776465266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson loves his big boy bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDxtW0CII/AAAAAAAAA14/21zmeq9Al44/s1600-h/25weeks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDxtW0CII/AAAAAAAAA14/21zmeq9Al44/s320/25weeks1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361750615140862082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 weeks along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDxzBm7RI/AAAAAAAAA2A/JZNMq9_xiBk/s1600-h/28weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDxzBm7RI/AAAAAAAAA2A/JZNMq9_xiBk/s320/28weeks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361750616662535442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 weeks along...&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/4898264011944655129-2736561540538645884?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2736561540538645884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=2736561540538645884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2736561540538645884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2736561540538645884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2009/07/big-changes.html' title='Big changes...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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/_xomTckYV-V4/SmjDyTkB6NI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/MkRdn0mLBY0/s72-c/P1110178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5624464852407818225</id><published>2009-07-10T18:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T22:08:57.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfLBMB47XI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-CKIAZWt49k/s1600-h/4th.flag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfLBMB47XI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-CKIAZWt49k/s320/4th.flag1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356973503049952626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Independence Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfLArFCtSI/AAAAAAAAA1o/9NQcbw0vLrc/s1600-h/4th.grass1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfLArFCtSI/AAAAAAAAA1o/9NQcbw0vLrc/s320/4th.grass1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356973494204806434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My silly goose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfLATj8UeI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Qh2-bd1yRE8/s1600-h/4th.pond2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfLATj8UeI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Qh2-bd1yRE8/s320/4th.pond2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356973487891960290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken at our pond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfK_RWXRjI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/uHyZ0j62FAs/s1600-h/25weeks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfK_RWXRjI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/uHyZ0j62FAs/s320/25weeks1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356973470118266418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;25 weeks along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfLAGuwQfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/upzB-OyPWHs/s1600-h/25weeks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfLAGuwQfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/upzB-OyPWHs/s320/25weeks2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356973484447646194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jackson loves talking about "his" baby!&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/4898264011944655129-5624464852407818225?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5624464852407818225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5624464852407818225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5624464852407818225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5624464852407818225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july-2009.html' title='4th of July 2009'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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/_xomTckYV-V4/SlfLBMB47XI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-CKIAZWt49k/s72-c/4th.flag1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-3687063395173553842</id><published>2008-12-30T10:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:58:11.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>This Christmas was a lot of fun for Jackson. He talked about Santa Claus and would even pretend to talk to him on the phone about presents and his reindeer. But, sitting in his lap was another story (as you'll see below!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpeyVjO3oI/AAAAAAAAAzo/d1-mVOwVgyk/s1600-h/P1080778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpeyVjO3oI/AAAAAAAAAzo/d1-mVOwVgyk/s320/P1080778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285641331544088194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to Zoo Lights at the Gulf Breeze Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpdvrWf4mI/AAAAAAAAAzg/-zdHiqhdEJ4/s1600-h/P1080804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpdvrWf4mI/AAAAAAAAAzg/-zdHiqhdEJ4/s320/P1080804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640186345022050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sporting his Christmas outfit the Sunday before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpdvPl_dHI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Ce20ypKgMi8/s1600-h/P1080806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpdvPl_dHI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Ce20ypKgMi8/s320/P1080806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640178893812850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing us the tree. He cried when we took it down a few days ago!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpdupZa9WI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/1dmWnsrWMik/s1600-h/P1080820adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpdupZa9WI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/1dmWnsrWMik/s320/P1080820adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640168640542050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in line to see Santa. He was excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpduX-9nPI/AAAAAAAAAzI/5acsaLIOmos/s1600-h/P1080831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpduX-9nPI/AAAAAAAAAzI/5acsaLIOmos/s320/P1080831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640163966164210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought Ayla would be the one to cry, so Amy wanted a picture of her by the tree just in case. She sat with Santa and even played peek-a-boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpduC8o01I/AAAAAAAAAzA/PC6d903IjA0/s1600-h/P1080829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpduC8o01I/AAAAAAAAAzA/PC6d903IjA0/s320/P1080829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285640158319268690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the melt down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUHHDvfNI/AAAAAAAAAy4/tEyY-D3ISb4/s1600-h/P1080834adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUHHDvfNI/AAAAAAAAAy4/tEyY-D3ISb4/s320/P1080834adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285629593803259090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is...Mommy and Santa laughing at Jackson repeating, "no, no, no..,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUGTxuDWI/AAAAAAAAAyo/hzDMPPNAG3Q/s1600-h/P1080876adj.crop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUGTxuDWI/AAAAAAAAAyo/hzDMPPNAG3Q/s320/P1080876adj.crop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285629580037459298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve in our pjs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUGnW9G6I/AAAAAAAAAyw/HY4ezO_EzQU/s1600-h/eve.family1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUGnW9G6I/AAAAAAAAAyw/HY4ezO_EzQU/s320/eve.family1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285629585293908898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our family photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUFjZfEKI/AAAAAAAAAyg/BZYs2bjMVFc/s1600-h/P1080865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUFjZfEKI/AAAAAAAAAyg/BZYs2bjMVFc/s320/P1080865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285629567050911906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson loves the coat his Grandad and Grammy sent him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUFf_X5SI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4uy-ywWmNiY/s1600-h/P1080917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpUFf_X5SI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4uy-ywWmNiY/s320/P1080917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285629566136083746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wheels on the bus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSWN9G6bI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/KcN2B-nCCu4/s1600-h/P1080926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSWN9G6bI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/KcN2B-nCCu4/s320/P1080926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285627654329264562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TJ Berrytales kept their attention for a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSVhRCO8I/AAAAAAAAAyI/Xic5RkJvTgc/s1600-h/P1080945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSVhRCO8I/AAAAAAAAAyI/Xic5RkJvTgc/s320/P1080945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285627642333248450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson's very own dvd player from Aunt Amy and Uncle Brett. Bet you can't guess what movie he's watching...Yes, Polar Express.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSTeiXRpI/AAAAAAAAAyA/lvZDaRJKQ-s/s1600-h/P1080961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSTeiXRpI/AAAAAAAAAyA/lvZDaRJKQ-s/s320/P1080961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285627607240885906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSTL5R29I/AAAAAAAAAx4/y5ljTuKgStE/s1600-h/P1080966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSTL5R29I/AAAAAAAAAx4/y5ljTuKgStE/s320/P1080966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285627602236726226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so excited about these tools. He brought every tool to us and said, "what's that?" We'd tell him, then he'd repeat and bring us another! (Pardon the diaper, it was warm!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSS8HJ3uI/AAAAAAAAAxw/qYw32dIZmOg/s1600-h/P1080976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpSS8HJ3uI/AAAAAAAAAxw/qYw32dIZmOg/s320/P1080976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285627597999955682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa also brought him a dump truck...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-3687063395173553842?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3687063395173553842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=3687063395173553842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3687063395173553842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3687063395173553842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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/_xomTckYV-V4/SVpeyVjO3oI/AAAAAAAAAzo/d1-mVOwVgyk/s72-c/P1080778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-1908624054589797096</id><published>2008-12-09T16:29:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:48:34.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson Eli tuns 2!</title><content type='html'>Jackson had a great birthday this year! He is blessed to have such loving and giving family and friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AbrAIaTI/AAAAAAAAAxo/a8O5syPn-VQ/s1600-h/P1080397adj.crop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AbrAIaTI/AAAAAAAAAxo/a8O5syPn-VQ/s320/P1080397adj.crop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277937763701254450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson was so excited to see what was in this box from his Gran dad and Grammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AbbEdXJI/AAAAAAAAAxg/jco5tbzyDaA/s1600-h/P1080418adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AbbEdXJI/AAAAAAAAAxg/jco5tbzyDaA/s320/P1080418adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277937759424437394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has to be one of the favorite faces that Jackson makes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AbFsJezI/AAAAAAAAAxY/HkNWqq4zz_4/s1600-h/P1080433adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AbFsJezI/AAAAAAAAAxY/HkNWqq4zz_4/s320/P1080433adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277937753685326642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest book ever! From his Nana and Pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AahYBawI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/fqbzvdUp0sM/s1600-h/P1080443adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AahYBawI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/fqbzvdUp0sM/s320/P1080443adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277937743937235714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson has better cook ware than I do!! From his Gigi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AaHfgtHI/AAAAAAAAAxI/d8Y8zHayZKg/s1600-h/P1080483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AaHfgtHI/AAAAAAAAAxI/d8Y8zHayZKg/s320/P1080483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277937736989324402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana and Gigi (my grandmother) before Jackson party at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74SqKbhgI/AAAAAAAAAxA/6U6kQBszUdg/s1600-h/P1080486adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74SqKbhgI/AAAAAAAAAxA/6U6kQBszUdg/s320/P1080486adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277928812764169730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I chillin' before the kids arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74SZDA5RI/AAAAAAAAAw4/e0ZRbMW6kL0/s1600-h/P1080489adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74SZDA5RI/AAAAAAAAAw4/e0ZRbMW6kL0/s320/P1080489adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277928808169661714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first family photo with a 2 year old!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74SF0KmkI/AAAAAAAAAww/0M1jtgEGkmw/s1600-h/P1080496adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74SF0KmkI/AAAAAAAAAww/0M1jtgEGkmw/s320/P1080496adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277928803007109698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson taking Nana to swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74RkQC-iI/AAAAAAAAAwo/6FESodRdF4E/s1600-h/P1080506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74RkQC-iI/AAAAAAAAAwo/6FESodRdF4E/s320/P1080506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277928793997244962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma (or Mama, as Jackson says)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74RcwyF8I/AAAAAAAAAwg/HJxWrEnizbI/s1600-h/P1080517adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST74RcwyF8I/AAAAAAAAAwg/HJxWrEnizbI/s320/P1080517adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277928791987066818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson dragging Ayla around (or trying to!). She's gotten to where she'll say no and get her hand out of his grip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71LX8JiuI/AAAAAAAAAwY/1dplNAwQhI0/s1600-h/P1080518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71LX8JiuI/AAAAAAAAAwY/1dplNAwQhI0/s320/P1080518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925389078465250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did this same pose last year. It's amazing how quick the kids have grown!(Too bad the kids aren't looking at the camera!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71K-7b_DI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/eo9cKl8StAM/s1600-h/P1080526adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71K-7b_DI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/eo9cKl8StAM/s320/P1080526adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925382364593202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayla, the Blue Angel Pilot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71KUJPNhI/AAAAAAAAAwI/7QEniLdf_uw/s1600-h/P1080546adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71KUJPNhI/AAAAAAAAAwI/7QEniLdf_uw/s320/P1080546adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925370879751698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71J8czsmI/AAAAAAAAAwA/W4nenTmIszI/s1600-h/P1080552adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71J8czsmI/AAAAAAAAAwA/W4nenTmIszI/s320/P1080552adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925364519383650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy and Ayla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71JfEbnaI/AAAAAAAAAv4/XyBy5PZzQtM/s1600-h/P1080564adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST71JfEbnaI/AAAAAAAAAv4/XyBy5PZzQtM/s320/P1080564adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277925356632513954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' with Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7ydZXg3II/AAAAAAAAAvw/nb6SjIzjBgU/s1600-h/P1080633adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7ydZXg3II/AAAAAAAAAvw/nb6SjIzjBgU/s320/P1080633adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277922400164437122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blowing out his candle with a little help from us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7yc4z0awI/AAAAAAAAAvo/SjrOmLnyRiY/s1600-h/P1080635adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7yc4z0awI/AAAAAAAAAvo/SjrOmLnyRiY/s320/P1080635adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277922391424789250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7ycdxV4II/AAAAAAAAAvg/t7LpIrPRAZg/s1600-h/P1080637adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7ycdxV4II/AAAAAAAAAvg/t7LpIrPRAZg/s320/P1080637adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277922384166641794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and Jax sharing a cup cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7ycNHLA6I/AAAAAAAAAvY/77KUyk7dmuk/s1600-h/P1080668adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7ycNHLA6I/AAAAAAAAAvY/77KUyk7dmuk/s320/P1080668adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277922379694801826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson got up right before this picture was taken, so Alexandra sat as close as she could to block him in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7ybhzCZ2I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/KqJG-TmtWVg/s1600-h/P1080670adj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/ST7ybhzCZ2I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/KqJG-TmtWVg/s320/P1080670adj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277922368067626850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayla, Victoria, Taylor holding Libby, Jordan, Joshua, Braylon, Luke, Jackson and Alexandra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-1908624054589797096?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1908624054589797096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=1908624054589797096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1908624054589797096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1908624054589797096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/12/jackson-eli-tuns-2.html' title='Jackson Eli tuns 2!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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/_xomTckYV-V4/ST8AbrAIaTI/AAAAAAAAAxo/a8O5syPn-VQ/s72-c/P1080397adj.crop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5187988675386848271</id><published>2008-10-25T16:44:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T18:13:14.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Busy Weekend!</title><content type='html'>What a busy weekend we've had! Friday night We went with the Napiers to downtown Milton for Ghost Walk. Ghost Walk is a tour of the downtown area with true stories from history. There is a cast of characters, all dressed in period costumes, reenacting scenes and telling stories of the past. The kids did well for their ages...Jackson wanted to talk during the guides stories, and he kept pointing to him saying, "man!" We all took turns passing kids and pushing strollers! We each learned a lot about specific stops, but I don't think we all heard everything that was said. At one point Amy said she needed an outline! Jackson was "Mr. Personality" for most of the night. He would say things like, "yeah" and clap for the pirates shooting cannons and "oh no" and "no, Yankees" to the Yankees burning homes and lumber. Ayla was pretty quiet until the very end during a story about cows eating the grass in peoples yards and she said, "no, no cows" and "moooooo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOVABUvfdI/AAAAAAAAAhI/oiZ2m9r9JDE/s1600-h/P1070958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOVABUvfdI/AAAAAAAAAhI/oiZ2m9r9JDE/s320/P1070958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261212617286843858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a little chilly, so we bundled up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOU_2BU4_I/AAAAAAAAAhA/BpYnBquG9ko/s1600-h/P1070953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOU_2BU4_I/AAAAAAAAAhA/BpYnBquG9ko/s320/P1070953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261212614252618738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOU_WegKaI/AAAAAAAAAg4/q4oVUOa83bs/s1600-h/P1070950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOU_WegKaI/AAAAAAAAAg4/q4oVUOa83bs/s320/P1070950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261212605785057698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were laughing about her silly hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOVAeQImNI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/23Guk2twY_I/s1600-h/P1070963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOVAeQImNI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/23Guk2twY_I/s320/P1070963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261212625052145874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy and Ayla by a fountain downtown.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TRUNK OR TREAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This afternoon we took the kids to our Church's Fall Festival. Jackson was a cowboy and Ayla a cowgirl. People decorate the trunks of their cars and hand out candy! It's a fun event for the kids and tiring for the adults! I brought Jackson's wagon so that we wouldn't have to chase the kids around. They didn't give us a hard time about staying in it; they happily ate their suckers and didn't have a lot to say. It's funny to see Jackson-Mr. Chatterbox-quiet around strangers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW8aVM4GI/AAAAAAAAAhY/9C5sGJOTbY0/s1600-h/P1070969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW8aVM4GI/AAAAAAAAAhY/9C5sGJOTbY0/s320/P1070969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261214754303434850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Cowboy doing his own thing instead of posing for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW8_M9tFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/ViP8Xf1P1oU/s1600-h/P1070973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW8_M9tFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/ViP8Xf1P1oU/s320/P1070973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261214764200997970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW9byUmsI/AAAAAAAAAho/kZ_ll1VETwg/s1600-h/P1070983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW9byUmsI/AAAAAAAAAho/kZ_ll1VETwg/s320/P1070983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261214771873880770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's where he started to lose his hearing for his parent's voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW9vDK1VI/AAAAAAAAAhw/wiTDa78cHlg/s1600-h/P1070986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW9vDK1VI/AAAAAAAAAhw/wiTDa78cHlg/s320/P1070986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261214777044817234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson wants to make sure Ayla doesn't have something better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW9hKV45I/AAAAAAAAAh4/xUGaCc1og08/s1600-h/P1070990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOW9hKV45I/AAAAAAAAAh4/xUGaCc1og08/s320/P1070990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261214773316805522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braylon, or Bam Bam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObTfVZ7OI/AAAAAAAAAiI/TTO-i9ZQsB8/s1600-h/P1070998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObTfVZ7OI/AAAAAAAAAiI/TTO-i9ZQsB8/s320/P1070998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261219548829969634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About to trunk or treat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObRfqYp7I/AAAAAAAAAiA/aXbAoLxZlqo/s1600-h/P1070997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObRfqYp7I/AAAAAAAAAiA/aXbAoLxZlqo/s320/P1070997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261219514558228402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cowboys and Indians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObT_jGnII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/MhDL5Z72Ayg/s1600-h/P1080004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObT_jGnII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/MhDL5Z72Ayg/s320/P1080004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261219557477358722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that every picture I got, both kids have suckers...at least Jackson wasn't screaming, which is what he was doing 20 seconds before this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObUoAmDII/AAAAAAAAAiY/yenddWvFIco/s1600-h/P1080011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObUoAmDII/AAAAAAAAAiY/yenddWvFIco/s320/P1080011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261219568338472066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObVHR1xiI/AAAAAAAAAig/1ZCF5hqEBUc/s1600-h/P1080028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQObVHR1xiI/AAAAAAAAAig/1ZCF5hqEBUc/s320/P1080028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261219576732304930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOcqNEKCZI/AAAAAAAAAio/tHbi6VH8xiY/s1600-h/P1080029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOcqNEKCZI/AAAAAAAAAio/tHbi6VH8xiY/s320/P1080029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261221038574406034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayla is a good sharer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOcqv0FOQI/AAAAAAAAAiw/TT327apCkTM/s1600-h/P1080039adjusted.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOcqv0FOQI/AAAAAAAAAiw/TT327apCkTM/s320/P1080039adjusted.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261221047902222594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This horse was a hit with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOcq640_0I/AAAAAAAAAi4/j7soDPtiNhU/s1600-h/P1080042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOcq640_0I/AAAAAAAAAi4/j7soDPtiNhU/s320/P1080042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261221050874920770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOm7bq5UhI/AAAAAAAAAjI/l3lL1n3XIHY/s1600-h/P1080043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOm7bq5UhI/AAAAAAAAAjI/l3lL1n3XIHY/s320/P1080043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261232329669038610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-5187988675386848271?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5187988675386848271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5187988675386848271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5187988675386848271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5187988675386848271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/busy-weekend.html' title='A Busy Weekend!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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/_xomTckYV-V4/SQOVABUvfdI/AAAAAAAAAhI/oiZ2m9r9JDE/s72-c/P1070958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-3291964962200300546</id><published>2008-10-19T16:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:21:53.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures</title><content type='html'>Here are a few pictures from our last beach trip. This was the first time Ayla has been able to walk on the beach. She was a little concerned at first, and didn't want me to put her down. But after she got a taste of freedom, she was ready to swim! We went to the sound inside of the gulf so the kids had more room to run. The waves are not very big and neither of the kids were afraid to get in. In fact, Ayla walked in chest deep and then sat down. She was not at all concerned about the jellyfish that were looming around her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also included a few others from last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPvYqZqabuI/AAAAAAAAAgg/01e3cE1QMNY/s1600-h/P1070887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPvYqZqabuI/AAAAAAAAAgg/01e3cE1QMNY/s320/P1070887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259035212840070882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Collecting shells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuwcojeDDI/AAAAAAAAAgA/AC3X4BCz0rU/s1600-h/P1070894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuwcojeDDI/AAAAAAAAAgA/AC3X4BCz0rU/s320/P1070894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258990995854199858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson feeding Ayla goldfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutMP7TB0I/AAAAAAAAAfw/LC8oiN25WE4/s1600-h/P1070879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutMP7TB0I/AAAAAAAAAfw/LC8oiN25WE4/s320/P1070879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258987415830464322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First steps in the sand. You can tell that she is a little apprehensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutLhfeXtI/AAAAAAAAAfo/yhDIAtVWTVY/s1600-h/P1070874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutLhfeXtI/AAAAAAAAAfo/yhDIAtVWTVY/s320/P1070874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258987403365736146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a good smile!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuwdH2UKpI/AAAAAAAAAgI/TwUa1ggZXCs/s1600-h/P1070895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuwdH2UKpI/AAAAAAAAAgI/TwUa1ggZXCs/s320/P1070895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258991004254743186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson running up to the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuwdV_yV6I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Zh5g_KhZKEI/s1600-h/P1070897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuwdV_yV6I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Zh5g_KhZKEI/s320/P1070897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258991008052565922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Sherry holding on to the kids and watching for jellyfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuwdsgEtPI/AAAAAAAAAgY/RBW2O8dUl0Q/s1600-h/P1070927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuwdsgEtPI/AAAAAAAAAgY/RBW2O8dUl0Q/s320/P1070927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258991014093567218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture makes us laugh! He will crawl up on the couch, put his hands behind his head and yell, "Einsteins!" (aka Little Einsteins, a Disney show that he absolutely loves)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutK8V-qYI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/kbAFDguryx4/s1600-h/P1050337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutK8V-qYI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/kbAFDguryx4/s320/P1050337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258987393393797506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are our monsters eating a grilled cheese. Ayla had her feet propped up on her tray and Jackson was chillin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutLB4O5qI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Tg25xxiJAek/s1600-h/P1050341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutLB4O5qI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Tg25xxiJAek/s320/P1050341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258987394879645346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a mischievous face or what???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutLaDe26I/AAAAAAAAAfg/btWzTHqeGSI/s1600-h/P1050343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPutLaDe26I/AAAAAAAAAfg/btWzTHqeGSI/s320/P1050343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258987401369279394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken at Blackwater River in Downtown Milton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPvYqyZYG_I/AAAAAAAAAgo/jXmwJcQpxdw/s1600-h/P1070922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPvYqyZYG_I/AAAAAAAAAgo/jXmwJcQpxdw/s320/P1070922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259035219479501810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fun picture before church!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-3291964962200300546?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3291964962200300546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=3291964962200300546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3291964962200300546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3291964962200300546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-pictures.html' title='More Pictures'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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/_xomTckYV-V4/SPvYqZqabuI/AAAAAAAAAgg/01e3cE1QMNY/s72-c/P1070887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-2326407075552817317</id><published>2008-10-19T15:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T16:45:12.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>Saturday afternoon we piled in the van and took a short trip near Brewton, Alabama to a pumpkin farm. They own several acres of land where they have horses, ponies, a donkey, watermelons, corn and pumpkins. It's a really neat place. The kids enjoyed running (literally) up and down the road and they liked seeing the animals. Jackson tried to get Ayla to hold his hand while they walked around, but she was not having it! Now that she is walking, she has her own mind and is pretty stubborn when you try to change it! He drug her around a bit, as you'll see in the pictures. We took 350 shots and ended up with a few good ones. These days picture time is not so fun for the parents! We ended up with a lot of the sides of their faces and worse, the back of their heads as they struggled to get away from us. Gone are the days of singing a song to get them to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPue9egkGvI/AAAAAAAAAeY/izmIcDpdKGE/s1600-h/P1050058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPue9egkGvI/AAAAAAAAAeY/izmIcDpdKGE/s320/P1050058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258971768884042482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the sweetest horse I've ever met!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuhojpoOWI/AAAAAAAAAew/5TZwXEjX-fM/s1600-h/P1050066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuhojpoOWI/AAAAAAAAAew/5TZwXEjX-fM/s320/P1050066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258974708021868898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always heard that Shetland ponies are mean, so I was afraid to let the kids get close. But, they were able to pet the stinky animals without incident!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuhpKKfszI/AAAAAAAAAe4/vGFdX0T-k5o/s1600-h/P1050072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuhpKKfszI/AAAAAAAAAe4/vGFdX0T-k5o/s320/P1050072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258974718360269618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayla saying "hi" to the ponies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPue-OmPmYI/AAAAAAAAAeg/f4ILjg0nSbI/s1600-h/P1050060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPue-OmPmYI/AAAAAAAAAeg/f4ILjg0nSbI/s320/P1050060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258971781792766338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical...Jackson climbing the fence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuhplg0IkI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Fa0dg-DKmMw/s1600-h/P1050099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuhplg0IkI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Fa0dg-DKmMw/s320/P1050099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258974725701640770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuhp064JsI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ucIaylxJHmw/s1600-h/P1050107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPuhp064JsI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ucIaylxJHmw/s320/P1050107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258974729837487810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Jackson trying to get Ayla to, "Come on!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPue9MkoB-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/FhYlAarg3fs/s1600-h/P1050111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPue9MkoB-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/FhYlAarg3fs/s320/P1050111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258971764069238754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She obliges, just for a minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPue8Uy4MZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Kfdw8R3UGIQ/s1600-h/P1050209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SPue8Uy4MZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Kfdw8R3UGIQ/s320/P1050209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258971749096632722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got back in the car, I felt like I had been calf wresting! One of us had the camera and a child by the hand while the other was running after the other child.  It was worth it though; the kids had a blast and so did we!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-2326407075552817317?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2326407075552817317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=2326407075552817317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2326407075552817317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2326407075552817317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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/_xomTckYV-V4/SPue9egkGvI/AAAAAAAAAeY/izmIcDpdKGE/s72-c/P1050058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-6197313682991538660</id><published>2008-09-04T16:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:14:22.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These boots are made for walking!</title><content type='html'>When Justin was Jackson's age he had a pair of boots that he wore everywhere. Sherry says that he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; them!! We decided to see if Jackson would like them as much as his daddy did. Well, he didn't!! He acted weird, like they were heavy or something. They are a little big, so maybe when they fit better he will be "big stuff" like his daddy was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these were taken on Jack and Sherry's front porch and in front of their tractor in the yard. They have a great house for picture taking, with so many perfect back drops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNlYT4qgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/BsAM3lV9pY0/s1600-h/boots.porch1.bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNlYT4qgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/BsAM3lV9pY0/s320/boots.porch1.bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242275270835612162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNlsaRelI/AAAAAAAAAdg/FoERO93MU6E/s1600-h/hat.porch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNlsaRelI/AAAAAAAAAdg/FoERO93MU6E/s320/hat.porch1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242275276231113298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNl5oSC3I/AAAAAAAAAdo/mZ1YUGtdG6o/s1600-h/hat.sideview1.bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNl5oSC3I/AAAAAAAAAdo/mZ1YUGtdG6o/s320/hat.sideview1.bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242275279779531634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNmDC4mqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Dsh5jvB25Bg/s1600-h/tractor.boot2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNmDC4mqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Dsh5jvB25Bg/s320/tractor.boot2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242275282307029666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNmadUkQI/AAAAAAAAAd4/c174UY3uw0M/s1600-h/tractor.boot3.bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNmadUkQI/AAAAAAAAAd4/c174UY3uw0M/s320/tractor.boot3.bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242275288591929602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He put the hat on himself, can you tell?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-6197313682991538660?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/6197313682991538660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=6197313682991538660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/6197313682991538660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/6197313682991538660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/09/these-boots-are-made-for-walking.html' title='These boots are made for walking!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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/_xomTckYV-V4/SMBNlYT4qgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/BsAM3lV9pY0/s72-c/boots.porch1.bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-7132041344580973755</id><published>2008-07-24T13:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:34:16.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 fairly new videos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-280fce501f42baa7" 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://v16.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D280fce501f42baa7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FEF1E459CC11BCFD936EA004413D77CA16C8149.1ABF10CF6C12D879A144FDC38AA16080A89F1E96%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D280fce501f42baa7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFxPZy582FWgJE9Wjr8Wmv14nGqY&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://v16.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D280fce501f42baa7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FEF1E459CC11BCFD936EA004413D77CA16C8149.1ABF10CF6C12D879A144FDC38AA16080A89F1E96%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D280fce501f42baa7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFxPZy582FWgJE9Wjr8Wmv14nGqY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson ran around and around pushing this toy, so I finally grabbed my camera in time to see him running while drinking his juice. He likes to chase Hazel, and she is so patient with him! She lays down until he finds her, then she will come find me to try to hide.  I got a laugh so I thought I'd share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-72a399421afada70" 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://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D72a399421afada70%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D855CA9C0F28CF034EC630612EA7A34312B642EDD.1CFCCCEA8CABC986C5BECEC37F828073A0F42C01%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D72a399421afada70%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeCVbHR8vytXZgPVN64ks1y3FckY&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://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D72a399421afada70%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D855CA9C0F28CF034EC630612EA7A34312B642EDD.1CFCCCEA8CABC986C5BECEC37F828073A0F42C01%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D72a399421afada70%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeCVbHR8vytXZgPVN64ks1y3FckY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought this was a cute, short video of my sweet boy! Ignore the fishing pole in the back and the annoying mommy talking!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-7132041344580973755?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=280fce501f42baa7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=72a399421afada70&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7132041344580973755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=7132041344580973755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7132041344580973755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7132041344580973755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='2 fairly new videos...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-2953887154795192254</id><published>2008-06-28T21:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:06:09.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Up close with Jax</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbt-sTSFoI/AAAAAAAAAc8/pCyiZHa-EtQ/s1600-h/P1070123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbt-sTSFoI/AAAAAAAAAc8/pCyiZHa-EtQ/s320/P1070123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217118879655007874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbtu8__-2I/AAAAAAAAAc0/2ulG07UWoqM/s1600-h/P1070125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbtu8__-2I/AAAAAAAAAc0/2ulG07UWoqM/s320/P1070125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217118609259625314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbtiV5Nt_I/AAAAAAAAAcs/SYqNVCVEFKw/s1600-h/P1070128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbtiV5Nt_I/AAAAAAAAAcs/SYqNVCVEFKw/s320/P1070128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217118392603752434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbs-mc4lrI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Tu3-W6z8lLU/s1600-h/P1070123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbs-mc4lrI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Tu3-W6z8lLU/s320/P1070123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217117778573039282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbtOaIxPoI/AAAAAAAAAck/Ti7BaSXa6R4/s1600-h/P1070129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbtOaIxPoI/AAAAAAAAAck/Ti7BaSXa6R4/s320/P1070129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217118050145353346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-2953887154795192254?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2953887154795192254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=2953887154795192254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2953887154795192254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2953887154795192254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/06/up-close-with-jax.html' title='Up close with Jax'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbt-sTSFoI/AAAAAAAAAc8/pCyiZHa-EtQ/s72-c/P1070123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-7189538093447450482</id><published>2008-06-28T20:38:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T20:59:54.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pirates Life For Me...</title><content type='html'>Last weekend our friends Corina and Jed had a birthday party for their 3 year old, Braylon. It was a pirate themed party complete with gold coins, eye patches, and a buried treasure full of dirt cake!! The kids had a lot of fun playing with Bray's toys and his new choo-choo train. We all sat around the train tracks for the longest time watching the train go 'round and 'round!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbrilQKmMI/AAAAAAAAAcU/6aSkcLDLtX4/s1600-h/P1070061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbrilQKmMI/AAAAAAAAAcU/6aSkcLDLtX4/s320/P1070061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217116197703293122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson needs one of these "bad boys!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbqIoscv5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/0ilpus3b2W4/s1600-h/PirateJackson2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbqIoscv5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/0ilpus3b2W4/s320/PirateJackson2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217114652439003026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little pirate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbp78neA4I/AAAAAAAAAcE/2lAxKYhHiVA/s1600-h/PirateJackson3.arr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbp78neA4I/AAAAAAAAAcE/2lAxKYhHiVA/s320/PirateJackson3.arr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217114434448524162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Arrrrr"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbpgoIKxQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/jKgW9FTRP8E/s1600-h/PirateJackson1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbpgoIKxQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/jKgW9FTRP8E/s320/PirateJackson1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217113965092062466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hats are better than 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbpQRku0VI/AAAAAAAAAb0/tBo8_sqV-gw/s1600-h/JacksonLuke1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbpQRku0VI/AAAAAAAAAb0/tBo8_sqV-gw/s320/JacksonLuke1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217113684159942994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson loves the babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbpHpB4M4I/AAAAAAAAAbs/6MoSIHxbV4I/s1600-h/LukeAyla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbpHpB4M4I/AAAAAAAAAbs/6MoSIHxbV4I/s320/LukeAyla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217113535837385602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke and Ayla were born a day apart. They will turn 1 in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbopY9dytI/AAAAAAAAAbc/vrYk3GHOR7E/s1600-h/PirateAyla1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbopY9dytI/AAAAAAAAAbc/vrYk3GHOR7E/s320/PirateAyla1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217113016127834834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture took some work! Grandpa Jack showed Ayla how to take hats off, which in this case applied to hats and eye patches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGboMuYXCGI/AAAAAAAAAbM/gRxCakAB0LY/s1600-h/PirateLuke1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGboMuYXCGI/AAAAAAAAAbM/gRxCakAB0LY/s320/PirateLuke1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217112523661576290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke, on the other hand, didn't mind the patch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-7189538093447450482?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7189538093447450482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=7189538093447450482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7189538093447450482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7189538093447450482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/06/pirates-life-for-me.html' title='A Pirates Life For Me...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SGbrilQKmMI/AAAAAAAAAcU/6aSkcLDLtX4/s72-c/P1070061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-7389589567333358222</id><published>2008-06-15T18:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T19:01:07.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too cute video of Ayla</title><content type='html'>We went to the beach last week to celebrate Jack and Sherry's anniversary. The kids had a blast playing in the sand and water. Ayla was too funny sitting in the tide. She would laugh and splash every time the water came over her. This video is only a few seconds of what she did the entire time! She would even crawl toward the water, but didn't stop when she go close. It was so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-64f009e5e0fc12c0" 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%3D64f009e5e0fc12c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF0E2E0850C9AFC90A39069AE13AB7150D08459B.6A4FC6C8F66F6E47E72D97992D252EC479C6C885%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D64f009e5e0fc12c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCQr7V3q95n7S4bGN8WIdx3oHiKI&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%3D64f009e5e0fc12c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF0E2E0850C9AFC90A39069AE13AB7150D08459B.6A4FC6C8F66F6E47E72D97992D252EC479C6C885%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D64f009e5e0fc12c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCQr7V3q95n7S4bGN8WIdx3oHiKI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-7389589567333358222?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=64f009e5e0fc12c0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7389589567333358222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=7389589567333358222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7389589567333358222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7389589567333358222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/06/too-cute-video-of-ayla.html' title='Too cute video of Ayla'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-7648043826998978106</id><published>2008-06-15T18:12:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:49:40.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>This morning I kept the house quiet (or tried) so that Justin could sleep in. I made him breakfast and served it to him in bed with a side of a "cartoon free" morning! Jackson brought his Daddy a card and said, "happy Dada day!" It was a good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWiIJPjwgI/AAAAAAAAAaU/zqp1ydhqwoM/s1600-h/fathersday1bw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWiIJPjwgI/AAAAAAAAAaU/zqp1ydhqwoM/s320/fathersday1bw.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212250404555047426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A father's day picture taken before church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWjq5lDq6I/AAAAAAAAAa8/b7xcE04cCvk/s1600-h/P1070026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWjq5lDq6I/AAAAAAAAAa8/b7xcE04cCvk/s320/P1070026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212252101157301154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson's new trick...using this toy to crawl over the couch. He is also giving Daddy his new look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWkMK8qEAI/AAAAAAAAAbE/kx9uj-nW2oI/s1600-h/couch3JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWkMK8qEAI/AAAAAAAAAbE/kx9uj-nW2oI/s320/couch3JPG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212252672755372034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up and over the couch successfully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWjURD9TJI/AAAAAAAAAa0/8UDwR87ZcVo/s1600-h/P1070022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWjURD9TJI/AAAAAAAAAa0/8UDwR87ZcVo/s320/P1070022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212251712323931282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hurricane season! Life on the water is tough. Life jackets must be worn at all times!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWjApkcYpI/AAAAAAAAAas/P995oR5IwN0/s1600-h/P1070005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWjApkcYpI/AAAAAAAAAas/P995oR5IwN0/s320/P1070005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212251375305253522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids in the pool at the compound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWislxENeI/AAAAAAAAAak/QvCiMbFR708/s1600-h/P1060928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWislxENeI/AAAAAAAAAak/QvCiMbFR708/s320/P1060928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212251030687069666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the new look. For a few days, it's the only look we got!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWics23KMI/AAAAAAAAAac/BIkeWxcfeZc/s1600-h/P1060926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWics23KMI/AAAAAAAAAac/BIkeWxcfeZc/s320/P1060926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212250757712521410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is again, on a different day! Justin and Amy agree that it's the "Sarah Brooke" look!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-7648043826998978106?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7648043826998978106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=7648043826998978106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7648043826998978106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7648043826998978106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SFWiIJPjwgI/AAAAAAAAAaU/zqp1ydhqwoM/s72-c/fathersday1bw.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-211701366034725105</id><published>2008-06-03T00:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T00:31:55.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few randoms...</title><content type='html'>Amy and I went to Starbucks tonight, so I'm wired! I thought I would add a few more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETUD0uZRLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/lLIblIjdWHE/s1600-h/P1060841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETUD0uZRLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/lLIblIjdWHE/s320/P1060841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207520231305069746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I challenged Justin to a game of putt putt. Unfortunately, our game was postponed due to rain. Babe, I still owe you a "whoppin!'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETUZcWHHTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3Rd2prDRATE/s1600-h/P1060835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETUZcWHHTI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3Rd2prDRATE/s320/P1060835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207520602717887794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin's cousin's twin girls, Ava and Shae. I just want to pinch Ava's chubbiness, and Shae is so  darn precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETTbjC8ogI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/8x2PmNNBJVw/s1600-h/P1060869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETTbjC8ogI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/8x2PmNNBJVw/s320/P1060869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207519539364667906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimee, me, Amy and Terri at Cara's wedding reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETTNiAmtKI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/E9AIu6f1H3I/s1600-h/P1060853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETTNiAmtKI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/E9AIu6f1H3I/s320/P1060853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207519298568238242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, another wedding. But this one was outdoors, and it stormed. We got wet, but it was worth it. Christie was so excited to get married that she didn't mind the storm. There was a lightning show during their vows! Kara, Sandy, me, Amy, Ashlee and Christie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-211701366034725105?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/211701366034725105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=211701366034725105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/211701366034725105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/211701366034725105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/06/few-randoms.html' title='A few randoms...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETUD0uZRLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/lLIblIjdWHE/s72-c/P1060841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-6294660692440527663</id><published>2008-06-02T23:17:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T00:45:09.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DON'T BLINK...</title><content type='html'>Kenny Chesney sings a song that hits home for me right now. In the blink of an eye your baby is grown... The thought scares me. Sunday a slide show was put together for the high school seniors graduating this year. I had to leave after the 3rd person because I was bawling my eyes out. Not because I knew these kids, but because their baby pictures were so familiar then with the change of a slide they were seniors. It hit me that I would be sitting in their parents place in 16 years and my "baby" will be college bound. I will need medication!! It sounds so silly, I know! Amy, Aimee and I were all teary eyed while our husbands mocked our thoughts. But seriously. Jackson's life has flown by already and I wonder if I have enjoyed it as much as I can. In my months of sleep deprivation, and fighting the Type A tendencies, have I taken it all in? I hope I have. There is a conversation that I have often with some friends about your kids not remembering how clean the house was, but they remember a favorite game or outing taken as a family. It's the truth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson loves for me to go sit in his bedroom and watch him play. He likes to pull every book off his shelf and shuffle through them, throwing a few to the side to find the one he wants to read. Then he'll crawl in my lap and say more. As I read, I point to objects and feel the satisfaction in knowing I taught him that word or that sound! I treasure those moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe Jackson's one and a half years old. Then, I also can't believe that I'm 27, I feel like such a big kid. And that makes my mom, well, I'll spare her age!!&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few random pictures taken over the last few weeks. Thank you for reading my sentiments. And don't mock me, I'm emotional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETOJ3z010I/AAAAAAAAAZU/y9-43Ls6smQ/s1600-h/swimming1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETOJ3z010I/AAAAAAAAAZU/y9-43Ls6smQ/s320/swimming1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207513738142603074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago, 6 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETObRu4cEI/AAAAAAAAAZc/uDuh1XNYoq4/s1600-h/JaxPool1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETObRu4cEI/AAAAAAAAAZc/uDuh1XNYoq4/s320/JaxPool1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207514037158965314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 months...the fearless swimmer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETQguMuN5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/Lvnv5IhxI_o/s1600-h/P1030797_adjusted.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETQguMuN5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/Lvnv5IhxI_o/s320/P1030797_adjusted.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207516329722918802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson showing his muscles while Ayla wonders what his problem is!&lt;br /&gt;He is gonna bust a blood vessel some day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETSDH-4RZI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9-9xSGGCnQk/s1600-h/P1030704_adjusted.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETSDH-4RZI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9-9xSGGCnQk/s320/P1030704_adjusted.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207518020271359378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing in the water at Aunt Amy's house. Notice the Texas crocs? My mom bought them not thinking about the fact that Daddy's not a big UT fan but, Uncle Brett likes them, and they go with a lot of outfits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETNL8Xb4oI/AAAAAAAAAZE/HSxkINcz1ic/s1600-h/P1060862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETNL8Xb4oI/AAAAAAAAAZE/HSxkINcz1ic/s320/P1060862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207512674213814914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dumped all of his toys out so that he could get in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETM3i2Y3iI/AAAAAAAAAY8/dfrG-scVAAg/s1600-h/P1060856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETM3i2Y3iI/AAAAAAAAAY8/dfrG-scVAAg/s320/P1060856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207512323766935074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting a drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETNbr17TYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/bnXHSxykbkg/s1600-h/P1060867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETNbr17TYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/bnXHSxykbkg/s320/P1060867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207512944656207234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Justin feeding Ayla Grace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-6294660692440527663?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/6294660692440527663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=6294660692440527663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/6294660692440527663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/6294660692440527663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/06/dont-blink.html' title='DON&apos;T BLINK...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SETOJ3z010I/AAAAAAAAAZU/y9-43Ls6smQ/s72-c/swimming1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-1542068690184833755</id><published>2008-05-19T20:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:48:11.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>My baby has become a little boy! He has a mouth full of chompers, lots of hair, and big ol' feet! He also follows directions well, always wants to help, and has an opinion. Yesterday afternoon we did yard work and then I washed our cars. A few weeks ago I would have had to chase Jackson to keep him out of the street, but not anymore. He grabbed a sponge and copied me scrubbing away. Then he held the hose and helped me get the soap off. I watched in amazement as he  drug the hose where I needed it and would dip my sponge in the water for me. He likes to carry things to Justin and I, which sometimes makes it tricky to find them later. Last night he would come in the kitchen and say "more, " so I gave him a strawberry to take to "Dada." They shared it, then he'd do it again. It was so sweet! I just wonder...does this change happen overnight? It seems like he just wakes up one day and decides to say a new word or learn a new trick. It's a little scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Jackson's first trip to the zoo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDIoiNRTNgI/AAAAAAAAAYw/AIbOe4qC-xw/s1600-h/familyzoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDIoiNRTNgI/AAAAAAAAAYw/AIbOe4qC-xw/s320/familyzoo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202265087709230594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDIoO9RTNfI/AAAAAAAAAYo/TUXZKMxJgqE/s1600-h/jacksonzoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDIoO9RTNfI/AAAAAAAAAYo/TUXZKMxJgqE/s320/jacksonzoo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202264756996748786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks so old here, standing like a big boy in front of the penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDIoGdRTNeI/AAAAAAAAAYg/QwfKtlwh454/s1600-h/jacksonzoo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDIoGdRTNeI/AAAAAAAAAYg/QwfKtlwh454/s320/jacksonzoo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202264610967860706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical! Climbing the fence around the ducks and swans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDIn49RTNdI/AAAAAAAAAYY/lOY_FcWLWBY/s1600-h/daddyzoo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDIn49RTNdI/AAAAAAAAAYY/lOY_FcWLWBY/s320/daddyzoo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202264379039626706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin was pretty intrigued by these birds. You could buy a stick with honey and birdseed on the end to feed them. I wasn't to big on going in this area...the noise alone terrified me! But I was afraid I would miss something, so I made the sacrifice! Jackson wanted to pick one up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDInmtRTNcI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/sC5JC1L0qT8/s1600-h/mommyzoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDInmtRTNcI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/sC5JC1L0qT8/s320/mommyzoo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202264065507014082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just after this picture was snapped, an ostrich peed and everyone groaned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDInXdRTNbI/AAAAAAAAAYI/GO8itSKqN_o/s1600-h/wagon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDInXdRTNbI/AAAAAAAAAYI/GO8itSKqN_o/s320/wagon1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202263803514009010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson's new wagon!! Nana thought he would love this, and she was right!! He could not get enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDInHNRTNaI/AAAAAAAAAYA/rgkb7wagxKw/s1600-h/wagon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDInHNRTNaI/AAAAAAAAAYA/rgkb7wagxKw/s320/wagon2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202263524341134754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting himself in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-1542068690184833755?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1542068690184833755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=1542068690184833755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1542068690184833755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1542068690184833755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/05/amazing.html' title='Amazing'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SDIoiNRTNgI/AAAAAAAAAYw/AIbOe4qC-xw/s72-c/familyzoo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-7010661566404596282</id><published>2008-04-28T21:11:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:19:35.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Fishin'</title><content type='html'>Justin and Jack went fishing this evening, and  Justin came home with a good sized speckled trout. They called to ask me to keep Jackson up so he could see it before Justin filleted it. Jackson was on the verge sleep, but I obliged...We didn't quite get the reaction we hoped for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBaFUASIoRI/AAAAAAAAAXw/3o7VabxhoE8/s1600-h/P1060824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBaFUASIoRI/AAAAAAAAAXw/3o7VabxhoE8/s320/P1060824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194485798938386706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBaE_wSIoQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/GflmiggnaGQ/s1600-h/P1060826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBaE_wSIoQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/GflmiggnaGQ/s320/P1060826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194485451046035714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBaEtQSIoPI/AAAAAAAAAXg/W0y4Z-bgRzI/s1600-h/P1060828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBaEtQSIoPI/AAAAAAAAAXg/W0y4Z-bgRzI/s320/P1060828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194485133218455794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-7010661566404596282?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7010661566404596282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=7010661566404596282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7010661566404596282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7010661566404596282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/04/gone-fishin_28.html' title='Gone Fishin&apos;'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBaFUASIoRI/AAAAAAAAAXw/3o7VabxhoE8/s72-c/P1060824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-7536279114473287028</id><published>2008-04-27T08:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:11:10.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A night on the town...with Elton!!</title><content type='html'>Friday night Justin and I went with his boss Chris and his wife Jenny to see Elton John. We had 4 th row seats, which made for a great concert. Elton played for 2 1/2 hours and put on a great show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBUxQQSIoOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/AuwzvJco4kY/s1600-h/JustinSarah1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBUxQQSIoOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/AuwzvJco4kY/s320/JustinSarah1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194111900560433378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating dinner at The Cactus Flower, we posed for a quick pic. We have very few pictures of just us these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBUxJgSIoNI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/N2QiX0Gsw88/s1600-h/JustinSarah2bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBUxJgSIoNI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/N2QiX0Gsw88/s320/JustinSarah2bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194111784596316370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the concert...Elton is behind us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBUxAASIoMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Fq1GX0WnUfU/s1600-h/P1060807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBUxAASIoMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Fq1GX0WnUfU/s320/P1060807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194111621387559106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBUwxwSIoLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/RPNvMLwG-Tc/s1600-h/P1060809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBUwxwSIoLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/RPNvMLwG-Tc/s320/P1060809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194111376574423218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-82cb5232deabeb1d" 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://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82cb5232deabeb1d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D408F59FEC137D7C4E21E05D8FF4F866364CAC470.DE1BB03DCEBE8041F56A0977E9C2500C15A66A7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82cb5232deabeb1d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-8obwmys_McYvdUEHAgTfRxLmb8&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://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82cb5232deabeb1d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D408F59FEC137D7C4E21E05D8FF4F866364CAC470.DE1BB03DCEBE8041F56A0977E9C2500C15A66A7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82cb5232deabeb1d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-8obwmys_McYvdUEHAgTfRxLmb8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-7536279114473287028?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=82cb5232deabeb1d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7536279114473287028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=7536279114473287028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7536279114473287028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7536279114473287028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/04/night-on-townwith-elton.html' title='A night on the town...with Elton!!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBUxQQSIoOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/AuwzvJco4kY/s72-c/JustinSarah1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-3810652180633786242</id><published>2008-04-24T14:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T14:29:22.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new favorite</title><content type='html'>Jackson has always liked hats and sun glasses, but never like this! He found a Dallas Stars hat of Justin's and has worn it around the house for days! It's pretty cute. Here are a few pictures from the last few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBDc4QSIoKI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sOApqBQXwh0/s1600-h/P1060775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBDc4QSIoKI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sOApqBQXwh0/s320/P1060775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192893229359997090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBDcagSIoJI/AAAAAAAAAWw/FfqJiioaT8k/s1600-h/P1060778crop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBDcagSIoJI/AAAAAAAAAWw/FfqJiioaT8k/s320/P1060778crop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192892718258888850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBDcFgSIoII/AAAAAAAAAWo/eISJ2hHAYVU/s1600-h/P1060786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBDcFgSIoII/AAAAAAAAAWo/eISJ2hHAYVU/s320/P1060786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192892357481635970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBDbrgSIoHI/AAAAAAAAAWg/FvFz9PNcykc/s1600-h/P1060772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBDbrgSIoHI/AAAAAAAAAWg/FvFz9PNcykc/s320/P1060772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192891910805037170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy and I found this bag while shopping in Brewton Alabama. It has bugs on it and I had his name monogrammed. I put it on his back before leaving for church and we got a big laugh. He could not find his balance and falling all over the place!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-3810652180633786242?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3810652180633786242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=3810652180633786242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3810652180633786242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3810652180633786242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-favorite.html' title='A new favorite'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SBDc4QSIoKI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sOApqBQXwh0/s72-c/P1060775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-2798323433370645381</id><published>2008-04-18T22:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:38:51.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What we're up to!</title><content type='html'>Jackson had a well baby check a few days ago, and I am happy to report that he has finally moved to the 50th percentile in height and weight and is still steady in the 75th for head circumference. He has been in the 25th in height and weight for the last year,  so I am excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has really started to show a lot of "sass" in the last month. Tonight I showed Amy a look he gave me and she thought it looked just like me! As sassy as he can be, he is also very sweet. I find myself torn when it comes to discipline. When I get on to him and his reaction is a hug, it makes me melt. Although the times I tell him no  and he either laughs or does it again I want to scream! After getting on to him I find that I have to turn my head so that he doesn't see me laugh. His reaction is so funny sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson is definitely a little boy...he loves to play outside, and he loves cars and trucks. He makes a "vroom" noise to anything with wheels. Yesterday at the grocery store he would point to a cart and make that noise! He has a big, healthy appetite, and will pretty much eat anything that we are eating. He also has a taste for Grandpa's coffee! He has not mastered using a spoon yet, but he will pick his food up, put it on his spoon then get it into his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is good about following one step directions, and is getting the hang of two steps. He loves to go and get us a diaper when we ask, and he is also trying so hard to communicate. He says several words now: mama, Dada, Hazel, Amy, Ayla, Ma (Grandma) Pa or Papa (Grandpa), Nana, waffle, Jackson, shoe, sock, tractor, truck, mooo, poo poo.  Not all are perfectly clear but we can understand them. He will also mimic words when he is in the mood, but it's up to him! Today he said my name (thanks to a girl I work with) and Texas (a very important word)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite time is when he is sleepy and just wants to cuddle. He will sit or lay in my lap and play with my hair. Justin is the "baby whisperer" though! He is so good at getting Jackson to sleep. It's ridiculous really!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin has been enjoying his job. This week his company participated in the Parade of Homes, so he was busy all week preparing for that. Work has been great for me! I am booked most days and really enjoy it. On the days that I'm home, I have been working on projects around the house. I am constantly "on the go" with something or someone! Hope you enjoyed getting caught up with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-2798323433370645381?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2798323433370645381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=2798323433370645381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2798323433370645381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2798323433370645381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-were-up-to.html' title='What we&apos;re up to!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5119196144270860253</id><published>2008-04-18T22:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:16:27.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to the Gulfarium</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, Aimee and I took Jackson and her boys Joshua (3 1/2)  and Luke (8 months) to the Aquarium. It's a small place in Fort Walton Beach, but the neatest part is that it's on the beach and no matter where you sit, you have a good view.  Jackson had more fun people watching than "fish" watching, but he did enjoy the dolphin show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlhXKx7LVI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/tOkTTPz0Tvg/s1600-h/aquarium.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlhXKx7LVI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/tOkTTPz0Tvg/s320/aquarium.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190787096179846482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a neat picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlhRKx7LUI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4rWdFNoEqiQ/s1600-h/aquarium.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlhRKx7LUI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4rWdFNoEqiQ/s320/aquarium.2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190786993100631362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson clapped when everyone else did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlhCax7LTI/AAAAAAAAAWA/bIYsrUtG74k/s1600-h/aquarium.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlhCax7LTI/AAAAAAAAAWA/bIYsrUtG74k/s320/aquarium.3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190786739697560882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys posing for a quick pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlg3qx7LSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/FDajXYoK-eI/s1600-h/aquarium5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlg3qx7LSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/FDajXYoK-eI/s320/aquarium5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190786555013967138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson was in no mood to smile for a picture with mommy. He was so tired when we left, he crashed before we were out of the parking lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlgq6x7LRI/AAAAAAAAAVw/np1qCX6OYuw/s1600-h/aquarium.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlgq6x7LRI/AAAAAAAAAVw/np1qCX6OYuw/s320/aquarium.4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190786335970635026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither of the Farley boys wanted to smile either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlggax7LQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/JDgThTfUVT0/s1600-h/aquarium.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlggax7LQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/JDgThTfUVT0/s320/aquarium.6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190786155582008578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing peek-a-boo :+)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the aquarium trip and with Jackson and Luke asleep, Aimee and I decided to do some shopping in Destin. Joshua was very excited to go to the candy store to get jelly beans! We had a fun day, and all three boys were good. Jackson slept good that night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-5119196144270860253?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5119196144270860253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5119196144270860253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5119196144270860253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5119196144270860253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/04/few-weeks-ago-aimee-and-i-took-jackson.html' title='A trip to the Gulfarium'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/SAlhXKx7LVI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/tOkTTPz0Tvg/s72-c/aquarium.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-3972124222139235898</id><published>2008-03-25T18:22:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T19:53:41.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayla Grace on Easter</title><content type='html'>When we got home from church Jackson took a nap, so we got to spend undivided time with Ayla. She tolerated several pictures, then ate chicken and pears, sweet potatoes, and green beans. She also spit several spoonfuls on herself and the carpet! She just started blowing out with an entire mouth full of food. She's not mad when she does it, she's playing! It's pretty cute! After lunch, Jackson got up and Ayla took a nap so she missed Jackson hunting eggs. Next year she may give Jackson a run for his money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mK20VpK2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/K5fxcIN_jJ8/s1600-h/Ayla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mK20VpK2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/K5fxcIN_jJ8/s320/Ayla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181825520633457506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks so good in this color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mKyUVpK1I/AAAAAAAAAVY/Vna0l6qWl2o/s1600-h/AuntSarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mKyUVpK1I/AAAAAAAAAVY/Vna0l6qWl2o/s320/AuntSarah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181825443324046162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet baby girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mKr0VpK0I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/vQVfAlJ5zEw/s1600-h/AuntSarah2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mKr0VpK0I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/vQVfAlJ5zEw/s320/AuntSarah2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181825331654896450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mKlUVpKzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/M9PApLz-mrA/s1600-h/Napiers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mKlUVpKzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/M9PApLz-mrA/s320/Napiers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181825219985746738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posing for a quick pic after church&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-3972124222139235898?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3972124222139235898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=3972124222139235898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3972124222139235898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3972124222139235898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/03/ayla-grace-on-easter.html' title='Ayla Grace on Easter'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mK20VpK2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/K5fxcIN_jJ8/s72-c/Ayla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-2807146087154110059</id><published>2008-03-25T17:48:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T19:54:37.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hippity Hoppity Easters on it's way...</title><content type='html'>We had an eventful Easter this year! Jackson enjoyed "finding" the eggs and putting them in his basket. He also enjoyed taking the eggs out! We practiced putting things into and taking things out of the basket for a month before Easter :+) Aunt Amy got Jackson a really cute basket that he could literally sit in, so it was a little large for him to carry himself, so I carried it while Justin helped Jackson hunt the eggs. Next year will be a lot of fun with both the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mG-kVpKyI/AAAAAAAAAVA/YBw8fcm_abI/s1600-h/bearhugs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mG-kVpKyI/AAAAAAAAAVA/YBw8fcm_abI/s320/bearhugs1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181821255730932514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before church I took Jackson outside to get a picture or two. Let's say he was not feeling cooperative, so this is the best one I got! Nana sent him the sweetest bear, so here he is giving hugs. Just after I took this he threw the bear down and ran away from the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mGuUVpKxI/AAAAAAAAAU4/saHPhdz3PjA/s1600-h/egg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mGuUVpKxI/AAAAAAAAAU4/saHPhdz3PjA/s320/egg1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181820976558058258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mGh0VpKwI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1my9M6NBNRg/s1600-h/egg3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mGh0VpKwI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1my9M6NBNRg/s320/egg3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181820761809693442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mGSEVpKvI/AAAAAAAAAUo/iz9yq7SwlGI/s1600-h/egg5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mGSEVpKvI/AAAAAAAAAUo/iz9yq7SwlGI/s320/egg5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181820491226753778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made this face with every egg he saw. Amy kept taking eggs out and re-hiding them, but he didn't act like it was old news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mGEUVpKuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/9xVtbc6ZdHw/s1600-h/egg6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mGEUVpKuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/9xVtbc6ZdHw/s320/egg6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181820255003552482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mF2EVpKtI/AAAAAAAAAUY/MRhWjHnly4k/s1600-h/egg7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mF2EVpKtI/AAAAAAAAAUY/MRhWjHnly4k/s320/egg7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181820010190416594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mFrUVpKsI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/8m1T0D98h5A/s1600-h/egg8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mFrUVpKsI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/8m1T0D98h5A/s320/egg8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181819825506822850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mFeUVpKrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/nGbEHo-ZfI4/s1600-h/egg9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mFeUVpKrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/nGbEHo-ZfI4/s320/egg9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181819602168523442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mFQEVpKqI/AAAAAAAAAUA/YIzMuV8l76k/s1600-h/fountain1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mFQEVpKqI/AAAAAAAAAUA/YIzMuV8l76k/s320/fountain1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181819357355387554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing peek-a-boo in the fountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mFBEVpKpI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Julg6VzySb8/s1600-h/fountain2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mFBEVpKpI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Julg6VzySb8/s320/fountain2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181819099657349778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mEuUVpKnI/AAAAAAAAATo/q9bwGLYltLE/s1600-h/naked1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mEuUVpKnI/AAAAAAAAATo/q9bwGLYltLE/s320/naked1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181818777534802546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hot and his pants were falling off, so we stripped him down! Notice he still has his shoes on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mEEUVpKmI/AAAAAAAAATg/Hp-gubfZWWI/s1600-h/naked2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mEEUVpKmI/AAAAAAAAATg/Hp-gubfZWWI/s320/naked2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181818055980296802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mCsEVpKlI/AAAAAAAAATY/9EOQfQ_EQDQ/s1600-h/naked3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mCsEVpKlI/AAAAAAAAATY/9EOQfQ_EQDQ/s320/naked3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181816539856841298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-2807146087154110059?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2807146087154110059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=2807146087154110059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2807146087154110059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2807146087154110059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-had-eventful-easter-this-year.html' title='Hippity Hoppity Easters on it&apos;s way...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-mG-kVpKyI/AAAAAAAAAVA/YBw8fcm_abI/s72-c/bearhugs1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5885482413544718884</id><published>2008-03-25T17:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T07:15:44.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Show me your muscles!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-73058a9fff7a3bd5" 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 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href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5885482413544718884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5885482413544718884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5885482413544718884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5885482413544718884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/03/show-me-your-muscels.html' title='Show me your muscles!!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-834908856939584920</id><published>2008-03-21T07:54:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T08:27:11.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March 18, 2004</title><content type='html'>Wow! 4 years has flown by! 4 years...Our life was so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-OziEVpKkI/AAAAAAAAATQ/CzaD_mKyhw8/s1600-h/window.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-OziEVpKkI/AAAAAAAAATQ/CzaD_mKyhw8/s320/window.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180181394267646530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutes before walking downstairs to meet my husband. I remember when saying the word "husband" sounded so weird and exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-OxcEVpKfI/AAAAAAAAASo/-IqqlHx5SBw/s1600-h/100_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-OxcEVpKfI/AAAAAAAAASo/-IqqlHx5SBw/s320/100_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180179092165175794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks so handsome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-OwskVpKeI/AAAAAAAAASg/MGA-yU2svPU/s1600-h/justinokay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-OwskVpKeI/AAAAAAAAASg/MGA-yU2svPU/s320/justinokay.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180178276121389538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jamaican photographer loved this picture. It made everyone laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-Ox7UVpKhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/7jCPtl8Y0ZE/s1600-h/100_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-Ox7UVpKhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/7jCPtl8Y0ZE/s320/100_0140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180179629036087826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this one! It's so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-OyWkVpKiI/AAAAAAAAATA/LzR9TO2Kvhk/s1600-h/BeachShot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-OyWkVpKiI/AAAAAAAAATA/LzR9TO2Kvhk/s320/BeachShot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180180097187523106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun taking these, but my dress got filthy! People standing around gasped when we got in the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-Oy10VpKjI/AAAAAAAAATI/C4kx2InuoH8/s1600-h/dunnswater.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-Oy10VpKjI/AAAAAAAAATI/C4kx2InuoH8/s320/dunnswater.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180180634058435122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after the wedding we went to Dunn's River Falls. We climbed up the falls on a trail in the middle of the jungle, then down through the water on the rocks. The water was so cold, around 60 degrees. We had a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-834908856939584920?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/834908856939584920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=834908856939584920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/834908856939584920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/834908856939584920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-18-2004.html' title='March 18, 2004'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R-OziEVpKkI/AAAAAAAAATQ/CzaD_mKyhw8/s72-c/window.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-7902945798159500202</id><published>2008-03-04T17:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:28:48.769-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin Timberlake has nothin' on me...</title><content type='html'>We recently discovered that Jackson Eli absolutely loves to dance. Any song or toy that plays music will get him going! We have several movies of his "moves" but this is my favorite so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1f4dfc0bb46b9869" 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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1f4dfc0bb46b9869%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D92C0B29764F98E68044E7B85554AFCAADDC44CA.3A9B5CF3E5B3D3A5F72D30E9EC8165EF4137D229%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1f4dfc0bb46b9869%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyolvQZWAk2XZ-A2gyjWXgPU8DeA&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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1f4dfc0bb46b9869%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D92C0B29764F98E68044E7B85554AFCAADDC44CA.3A9B5CF3E5B3D3A5F72D30E9EC8165EF4137D229%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1f4dfc0bb46b9869%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyolvQZWAk2XZ-A2gyjWXgPU8DeA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-7902945798159500202?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1f4dfc0bb46b9869&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7902945798159500202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=7902945798159500202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7902945798159500202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7902945798159500202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/03/justin-timberlake-has-nothin-on-me.html' title='Justin Timberlake has nothin&apos; on me...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-428937430785788265</id><published>2008-02-14T14:00:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T14:47:06.008-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random cute pictures!</title><content type='html'>I have been so busy lately that I haven't been good about updating my blog. Sorry!! Here are some random pictures taken over the last week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SjHS1Cs1I/AAAAAAAAASA/kp4uqZPTHt0/s1600-h/daddytable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SjHS1Cs1I/AAAAAAAAASA/kp4uqZPTHt0/s320/daddytable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166934018209526610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson has started "giving" kisses! This morning he had Justin and I laughing when he did it. He would watch us kiss then give daddy a kiss, then mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7Si3S1Cs0I/AAAAAAAAAR4/Grd2HEwd5lc/s1600-h/candy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7Si3S1Cs0I/AAAAAAAAAR4/Grd2HEwd5lc/s320/candy2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166933743331619650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Jackson eating Granny Davis' candy. I gave it to him so that I could get a picture, and he cried when I took it away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SjdC1Cs2I/AAAAAAAAASI/lPq9VrkuwCI/s1600-h/ourkids1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SjdC1Cs2I/AAAAAAAAASI/lPq9VrkuwCI/s320/ourkids1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166934391871681378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7Shvy1CsyI/AAAAAAAAARo/vMllRg_vEPM/s1600-h/bench.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7Shvy1CsyI/AAAAAAAAARo/vMllRg_vEPM/s320/bench.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166932514970972962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He learned how to climb last week. This bench sits in our kitchen under the window, so he climbs up there to say bye, bye to mommy or daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SeTy1CswI/AAAAAAAAARU/oRrI2RpoFNw/s1600-h/family1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SeTy1CswI/AAAAAAAAARU/oRrI2RpoFNw/s320/family1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166928735399752450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken after lunch on Sunday. I love this picture! I framed it for Justin's office!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SeFS1CsvI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWVLjOFxOfE/s1600-h/daddyglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SeFS1CsvI/AAAAAAAAARM/ZWVLjOFxOfE/s320/daddyglasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166928486291649266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boys in sunglasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SebS1CsxI/AAAAAAAAARc/NxLtA5JHfe8/s1600-h/mommyglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SebS1CsxI/AAAAAAAAARc/NxLtA5JHfe8/s320/mommyglasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166928864248771346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will leave these on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7Sisy1CszI/AAAAAAAAARw/2Hjcl3PcHiM/s1600-h/breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7Sisy1CszI/AAAAAAAAARw/2Hjcl3PcHiM/s320/breakfast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166933562942993202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a breakfast of toast and jelly! What a mess :+)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SoMi1Cs4I/AAAAAAAAASY/Y2mNQMVnD2k/s1600-h/P1060263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SoMi1Cs4I/AAAAAAAAASY/Y2mNQMVnD2k/s320/P1060263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166939605961978754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke Storm (4 months) and Jackson.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-428937430785788265?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/428937430785788265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=428937430785788265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/428937430785788265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/428937430785788265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/02/random-cute-pictures.html' title='Random cute pictures!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R7SjHS1Cs1I/AAAAAAAAASA/kp4uqZPTHt0/s72-c/daddytable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-8154783117169912401</id><published>2008-02-06T16:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T16:38:35.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my Slide Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; 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Now when Jackson thinks anything is hot, he'll touch it and then make the funniest face with his mouth open as wide as it will go! In this video he also says yummy, more, please, and plays peek-a-bo with me behind the camera! Pretty cute stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c05a0e7e1d3fe866" 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.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc05a0e7e1d3fe866%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67C90DD75D8B8B18EEB5BABA0A67284F9A40A261.4A24A830F8ED1427A911AC053B662B83221861B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc05a0e7e1d3fe866%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTmJQXSIgQWDtXM1Kzpzi63LqGdQ&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.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc05a0e7e1d3fe866%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67C90DD75D8B8B18EEB5BABA0A67284F9A40A261.4A24A830F8ED1427A911AC053B662B83221861B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc05a0e7e1d3fe866%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTmJQXSIgQWDtXM1Kzpzi63LqGdQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY FIRST RIB!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R6owWmcr7bI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rTw7PTPZcCg/s1600-h/100_0747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163993087569817010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R6owWmcr7bI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rTw7PTPZcCg/s320/100_0747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R6ownWcr7cI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ljyVQHD0n1A/s1600-h/100_0748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163993375332625858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R6ownWcr7cI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ljyVQHD0n1A/s320/100_0748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty Good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R6oxl2cr7dI/AAAAAAAAARE/d_y1D0K1Ai4/s1600-h/100_0741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163994449074449874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R6oxl2cr7dI/AAAAAAAAARE/d_y1D0K1Ai4/s320/100_0741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want a bite?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-4675683515790259478?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c05a0e7e1d3fe866&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/4675683515790259478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=4675683515790259478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/4675683515790259478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/4675683515790259478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/02/all-my-tricks.html' title='All my tricks!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R6owWmcr7bI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rTw7PTPZcCg/s72-c/100_0747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-536662020044404836</id><published>2008-01-29T13:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T15:44:34.668-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Boy Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jackson had his first "big boy" haircut today, and he was so good! I trimmed it a few months ago, but I knew that he needed a "cut" this time so I asked Sandy (my boss) to do the honors. He looks so precious with it shorter. No more mad scientist hair!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-DYGcr7ZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Oo0wR7WfVUE/s1600-h/Haircut3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160988148060908946" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-DYGcr7ZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Oo0wR7WfVUE/s320/Haircut3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102);" &gt;He sat like this the entire time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-Drmcr7aI/AAAAAAAAAQs/yfrCqJ0sMDI/s1600-h/Haircut4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160988483068358050" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-Drmcr7aI/AAAAAAAAAQs/yfrCqJ0sMDI/s320/Haircut4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;Here he is combing his hair for Sandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-DO2cr7YI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ArH_Gm2fhNY/s1600-h/Haircut2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160987989147118978" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-DO2cr7YI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ArH_Gm2fhNY/s320/Haircut2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-C6Gcr7XI/AAAAAAAAAQU/U-aCohkcGZw/s1600-h/Haircut1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160987632664833394" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-C6Gcr7XI/AAAAAAAAAQU/U-aCohkcGZw/s320/Haircut1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;The clippers usually make kids cry, but Jackson laughed like it tickled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-ClGcr7WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/3VpCPKbA4h0/s1600-h/afterhaircut1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160987271887580514" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-ClGcr7WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/3VpCPKbA4h0/s320/afterhaircut1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The big reveal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-Ca2cr7VI/AAAAAAAAAQE/LU9b8kYZwfs/s1600-h/afterhaircut2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160987095793921362" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-Ca2cr7VI/AAAAAAAAAQE/LU9b8kYZwfs/s320/afterhaircut2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;I love it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-CNGcr7UI/AAAAAAAAAP8/WpY3CZcOBJA/s1600-h/afterhaircut3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160986859570720066" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-CNGcr7UI/AAAAAAAAAP8/WpY3CZcOBJA/s320/afterhaircut3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;Big boy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-536662020044404836?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/536662020044404836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=536662020044404836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/536662020044404836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/536662020044404836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/01/big-boy-haircut.html' title='Big Boy Haircut'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5-DYGcr7ZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Oo0wR7WfVUE/s72-c/Haircut3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5958731875533308270</id><published>2008-01-25T10:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T18:00:09.795-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Personality</title><content type='html'>When I was a kid my mom had a rhyme that she would recite to me. Let's see if I remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There once was a girl with a pretty little curl in the middle of her forehead. When she was good, she was really, really good, but when she was bad she was horrid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes me laugh now, because it was so true! I have a feeling the same will be true with my Jackson. He can be the sweetest, most lovable baby giving lots of hugs and cuddles. But he can also throw a fit (mostly with his mama) and it comes with little warning! Sometimes when I tell him no, he slaps his hands together and yells. Justin has started doing it back to him, which makes him stop and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, why is it that kids are so different with their parents? The people whose lives change the most for them; the ones suffering from sleep deprivation and quiet time. I want to know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5oP-Wcr7QI/AAAAAAAAAPc/8SZCrrUKdMI/s1600-h/P1060163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5oP-Wcr7QI/AAAAAAAAAPc/8SZCrrUKdMI/s320/P1060163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159453886958529794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is his new face. He opens his mouth so wide like he's saying , "Oh!"He does this when he's playing and when he's walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5oPj2cr7PI/AAAAAAAAAPU/BByOdcAYREc/s1600-h/P1060169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5oPj2cr7PI/AAAAAAAAAPU/BByOdcAYREc/s320/P1060169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159453431691996402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the sweet baby that makes me smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5oMjmcr7OI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5godrDRDXDk/s1600-h/P1060167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5oMjmcr7OI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5godrDRDXDk/s320/P1060167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159450128862145762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blowing a kiss to mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5oQZmcr7RI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qc8DcxAEan8/s1600-h/P1060175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5oQZmcr7RI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qc8DcxAEan8/s320/P1060175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159454355109965074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture captured the moment. He likes to throw his toys and bang on everything. And when he does it, he looks so serious and a little aggressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were taken almost 1 year apart. Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5p1q2cr7SI/AAAAAAAAAPs/gfVeA1dy2MU/s1600-h/bathbw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5p1q2cr7SI/AAAAAAAAAPs/gfVeA1dy2MU/s320/bathbw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159565702137113890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5p2k2cr7TI/AAAAAAAAAP0/EOSp_sMUEcI/s1600-h/bathbw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5p2k2cr7TI/AAAAAAAAAP0/EOSp_sMUEcI/s320/bathbw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159566698569526578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so little, daddy's hand fit all the way around Jackson's chest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-5958731875533308270?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5958731875533308270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5958731875533308270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5958731875533308270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5958731875533308270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/01/mr-personality.html' title='Mr. Personality'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5oP-Wcr7QI/AAAAAAAAAPc/8SZCrrUKdMI/s72-c/P1060163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-3156803963924294929</id><published>2008-01-19T18:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T19:35:59.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More and More Mobile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This was one of the first videos we took of Jackson attempting a step or two. I liked this one because of his hat!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e339fe405014780c" 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://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De339fe405014780c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5CC464BF787FE1C27594E841E6B3F25CE27DA3CD.2AB7B6164EF8FEC10DA90A023AA10CE46C3BCD4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De339fe405014780c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT_W_m5ZeIYh2Fpd4gnTXEmSVHRc&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://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De339fe405014780c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5CC464BF787FE1C27594E841E6B3F25CE27DA3CD.2AB7B6164EF8FEC10DA90A023AA10CE46C3BCD4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De339fe405014780c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT_W_m5ZeIYh2Fpd4gnTXEmSVHRc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Here is Jackson being coaxed into walking. When we get the camera out to capture a moment, sometimes he is too concerned with the camera to continue whatever cute thing he is doing. We didn't have that problem this time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cd8083676a3c2fd7" 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://v20.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd8083676a3c2fd7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CFFF0CF4A439B44D4F724F726C3AA7EA95AD8F8.504761545950CD00F07CFC9A69EC0EE4AC0EFFCC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd8083676a3c2fd7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyCi1qPA8OT064XofmQNlSYrKN4s&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://v20.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd8083676a3c2fd7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666043%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CFFF0CF4A439B44D4F724F726C3AA7EA95AD8F8.504761545950CD00F07CFC9A69EC0EE4AC0EFFCC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd8083676a3c2fd7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyCi1qPA8OT064XofmQNlSYrKN4s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Aimee Storm gave Jackson this toy a while back. I unpacked it when we moved, and I'm glad I did. He loves it! I usually leave this toy in his room to walk around with and play while he's in there. The other day I heard him yelling and went around the corner to find him trying to maneuver his toy through the hallway. He cleared the door way and walked on into the kitchen. I got a laugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5KfnnK2veI/AAAAAAAAAPE/pxyehwLKp8Y/s1600-h/closeup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5KfnnK2veI/AAAAAAAAAPE/pxyehwLKp8Y/s320/closeup.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157360026170867170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Jackson was sitting in my lap playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; while I was waiting for the video to upload . He was pointing to his milk saying more. I said, "please" and he did the sign for please. I was amazed! I have been trying to get him to do it for a week, but felt like maybe he wasn't ready. I guess he wanted to show me that he would do it on his time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-3156803963924294929?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cd8083676a3c2fd7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e339fe405014780c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3156803963924294929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=3156803963924294929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3156803963924294929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3156803963924294929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/01/more-and-more-mobile.html' title='More and More Mobile!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R5KfnnK2veI/AAAAAAAAAPE/pxyehwLKp8Y/s72-c/closeup.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5451365010980638755</id><published>2008-01-11T07:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T08:23:08.099-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Handful of Lovin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Yesterday was chore day for me, so Jackson played with is truck and his toys. He normally gives me 20 minutes or so before he comes to find me. I always here the pat, pat, pat of his hands slapping the tile and him babbling happily, then he'll appear. While I was vacuuming, I thought it was weird that I hadn't seen him. I went into the living room and found him with a baggie full of cheerios all over the floor. He was eating them off the floor, and was pretty happy! He has been taking things from around the house and putting them in his truck. Then he'll walk around like he's big stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dyCnK2vdI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Y2HSChAY4uc/s1600-h/messyboy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dyCnK2vdI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Y2HSChAY4uc/s320/messyboy2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154213687748640210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dxanK2vcI/AAAAAAAAAO0/EX5Fv3ghfV8/s1600-h/messyboy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dxanK2vcI/AAAAAAAAAO0/EX5Fv3ghfV8/s320/messyboy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154213000553872834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dxLnK2vbI/AAAAAAAAAOs/A3s2uP2dFVo/s1600-h/daddyshat3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dxLnK2vbI/AAAAAAAAAOs/A3s2uP2dFVo/s320/daddyshat3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154212742855835058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Wearing Daddy's hat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dw2XK2vaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RQFCrhisrN0/s1600-h/Daddyshat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dw2XK2vaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RQFCrhisrN0/s320/Daddyshat2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154212377783614882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Samuel Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Sunday our church celebrated and prayed for all babies born in 2006 and 2007.  Each family was called individually and then an Elder prayed for everyone while we stayed up front. Justin leaned over to Jackson and whispered, "Go Seminoles." And we all know what he does when someone says that. Jackson raised his arms up and looked around like he was waiting for everyone to say "yay." He was also waving at everyone! He has a "parade wave," where he keeps waving and looks from one person to another! It was funny! I was glad we were able to celebrate our blessing with our friends, Amy and Brett, Aimee and Bo and Jodi and Charles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dwinK2vZI/AAAAAAAAAOc/peh8qZ5sk9Y/s1600-h/ayla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dwinK2vZI/AAAAAAAAAOc/peh8qZ5sk9Y/s320/ayla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154212038481198482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Ayla before the ceremony. She looks so much like Amy in this picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dwZ3K2vYI/AAAAAAAAAOU/HM5SL58r90I/s1600-h/bigboy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dwZ3K2vYI/AAAAAAAAAOU/HM5SL58r90I/s320/bigboy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154211888157343106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;My big boy sitting on the front steps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dwOXK2vXI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3c96TJgB9KM/s1600-h/ball2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dwOXK2vXI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3c96TJgB9KM/s320/ball2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154211690588847474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Jackson has been practicing his touchdown dance!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dv13K2vVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ToMIb1gYcuY/s1600-h/ball1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dv13K2vVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ToMIb1gYcuY/s320/ball1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154211269682052434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;His version of the Heisman! Justin says he going to go to FAMU and be the first white running back :+)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-5451365010980638755?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5451365010980638755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5451365010980638755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5451365010980638755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5451365010980638755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/01/handful-of-lovin.html' title='A Handful of Lovin&apos;'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R4dyCnK2vdI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Y2HSChAY4uc/s72-c/messyboy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-250313350925637871</id><published>2008-01-01T19:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:14:26.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A few more pictures I wanted to share...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rkEXK2vUI/AAAAAAAAANw/e3d3xO2P0_Q/s1600-h/P1060022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rkEXK2vUI/AAAAAAAAANw/e3d3xO2P0_Q/s320/P1060022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150679887441739074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sitting on the deck this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rjznK2vTI/AAAAAAAAANo/nbkibgXss9g/s1600-h/P1060017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rjznK2vTI/AAAAAAAAANo/nbkibgXss9g/s320/P1060017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150679599678930226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Checking out the water with daddy. Jackson absolutely loves to be out side, no matter how cold or windy it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rjh3K2vSI/AAAAAAAAANg/n3xm5Qo3d90/s1600-h/jacksonreading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rjh3K2vSI/AAAAAAAAANg/n3xm5Qo3d90/s320/jacksonreading.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150679294736252194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Reading his Christmas book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rjPXK2vRI/AAAAAAAAANY/Ob_OvgssFq4/s1600-h/jacksonoverit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rjPXK2vRI/AAAAAAAAANY/Ob_OvgssFq4/s320/jacksonoverit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150678976908672274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;This face makes me laugh. Everyone makes fun of me saying, "I'm over it." Jackson really looks over it!! Taken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;at church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; the day before Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rim3K2vQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/j3ugHay_M0E/s1600-h/pelicans1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rim3K2vQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/j3ugHay_M0E/s320/pelicans1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150678281123970306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I love watching the pelicans "fish" right off our boat dock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-250313350925637871?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/250313350925637871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=250313350925637871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/250313350925637871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/250313350925637871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rkEXK2vUI/AAAAAAAAANw/e3d3xO2P0_Q/s72-c/P1060022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-1051169912610438345</id><published>2008-01-01T18:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:00:04.029-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The last few days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rdY3K2vLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/qNl_dlIeB8w/s1600-h/justinsarah1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rdY3K2vLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/qNl_dlIeB8w/s320/justinsarah1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150672543047662770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken at Zoo Lights. We don't have many pictures of us without our baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rc0HK2vJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/LKWczgIqREU/s1600-h/Jacksonnose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rc0HK2vJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/LKWczgIqREU/s320/Jacksonnose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150671911687470226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A usual face these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3re_HK2vNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/E37eeFLkRdw/s1600-h/aunts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3re_HK2vNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/E37eeFLkRdw/s320/aunts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150674299689286866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby swapping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rfznK2vOI/AAAAAAAAANA/_OSnn0eKDaE/s1600-h/sarah.ayla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rfznK2vOI/AAAAAAAAANA/_OSnn0eKDaE/s320/sarah.ayla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150675201632419042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We coordinated our outfits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Christmas and New Year. It was all low key this year, which was fine with me. I have been off work, so I took the opportunity to get some  things done at home. I don't think I have ever had as much laundry to do at one time. It was ridiculous!  But it's done, and I'm on to other things.  I also painted our kitchen and unpacked our winter clothes. Not too fun, but I'm glad I did it! Next task...organizing the garage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Eve, we all went to the Napier's for a pajama breakfast. Jackson and Ayla wore matching p.j.s with sock monkeys on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rbwnK2vHI/AAAAAAAAAMI/fcjPzNmKMOU/s1600-h/jacksontree1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rbwnK2vHI/AAAAAAAAAMI/fcjPzNmKMOU/s320/jacksontree1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150670752046300274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rcF3K2vII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pWRM9B0HEQU/s1600-h/jacksonaylatree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rcF3K2vII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pWRM9B0HEQU/s320/jacksonaylatree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150671117118520450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson is so sweet with Ayla. He likes to give her hugs and pat her head. And Ayla will look at him and smile. It's so fun to watch them interact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Day we ate at Jack and Sherry's. We took some pictures before we ate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3reTHK2vMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/exkDM0Catzw/s1600-h/P1050877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3reTHK2vMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/exkDM0Catzw/s320/P1050877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150673543775042754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yay!" Notice Jackson looking around wondering what we were doing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad and Step mom sent Jackson a Dallas Cowboy jacket and her cousin sent him a hat to match. We went for a walk the other night, so he was bundled up tight. The jacket is so puffy that he can't move much or put his arms down. It reminded me of Tommy Boy when he puts on David Spade's coat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rhc3K2vPI/AAAAAAAAANI/8UbUvEaQQ5U/s1600-h/cowboys1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rhc3K2vPI/AAAAAAAAANI/8UbUvEaQQ5U/s320/cowboys1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150677009813650674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-1051169912610438345?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1051169912610438345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=1051169912610438345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1051169912610438345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1051169912610438345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2008/01/last-few-days.html' title='The last few days'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R3rdY3K2vLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/qNl_dlIeB8w/s72-c/justinsarah1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-2688748340799484382</id><published>2007-12-22T21:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T22:10:19.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on the ball...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Or trying to be! Here are some more pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23a7XK2vEI/AAAAAAAAALw/drI8FkJvZok/s1600-h/fireplace1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23a7XK2vEI/AAAAAAAAALw/drI8FkJvZok/s320/fireplace1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147010662521027650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;He looks so big! These were taken on the first cold night in our new house. Justin built a fire and Jackson, being his father's son, wanted to helped stoke it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23bDnK2vFI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hcVcxe3VFlI/s1600-h/fireplace2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23bDnK2vFI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hcVcxe3VFlI/s320/fireplace2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147010804254948434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23amXK2vDI/AAAAAAAAALo/rTNULVEGr6c/s1600-h/bigsmile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23amXK2vDI/AAAAAAAAALo/rTNULVEGr6c/s320/bigsmile.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147010301743774770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;This is a pretty normal face when he's eating. "Give me more!!" He says more in sign language too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23af3K2vCI/AAAAAAAAALg/aW9xDpfr7u8/s1600-h/feedinghazel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23af3K2vCI/AAAAAAAAALg/aW9xDpfr7u8/s320/feedinghazel.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147010190074625058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Hazel loves that Jackson likes to feed her. It makes him laugh, and I don't have to sweep up :+)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ZOO LIGHTS @ GULF BREEZE ZOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23epHK2vGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6X6uvHD-4oc/s1600-h/P1050430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23epHK2vGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6X6uvHD-4oc/s320/P1050430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147014747034926178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Out on the deck before we left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23aYHK2vBI/AAAAAAAAALY/BI5-62jgb8g/s1600-h/daviszoo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23aYHK2vBI/AAAAAAAAALY/BI5-62jgb8g/s320/daviszoo1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147010056930638866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;We had a blast. And it finally feels like winter!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23aM3K2vAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Ahnb2CPtZeU/s1600-h/sleepingayla.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23aM3K2vAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Ahnb2CPtZeU/s320/sleepingayla.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147009863657110530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Ayla doing what she does best!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23Z-XK2u_I/AAAAAAAAALI/IdJEkFnb4wc/s1600-h/goat1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23Z-XK2u_I/AAAAAAAAALI/IdJEkFnb4wc/s320/goat1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147009614549007346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I named this goat Baylie (the Napier's lab) because he was wild! He was balanced on a log with his front legs on the fence and his neck stretched as far as it would go. Jackson was not scared of the goats giving him kisses. I was a little worried about it after one goat stuck his head through the fence slats to make sure we didn't have snacks in the stroller tray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23ZunK2u-I/AAAAAAAAALA/AKJ0VOGqey8/s1600-h/kidssanta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23ZunK2u-I/AAAAAAAAALA/AKJ0VOGqey8/s320/kidssanta.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147009343966067682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Naughty or Nice?? Hmmm??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Ayla laughs when Amy says, "Ho, Ho, Ho" so she was smiling in her first picture with Santa. Jackson, on the other hand, had a tight grip on Santa's beard while he cried!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-2688748340799484382?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2688748340799484382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=2688748340799484382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2688748340799484382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2688748340799484382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-on-ball.html' title='Back on the ball...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R23a7XK2vEI/AAAAAAAAALw/drI8FkJvZok/s72-c/fireplace1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-4926071816359250189</id><published>2007-12-21T23:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T00:05:10.685-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pictures, No Commentary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I haven't updated my blog lately, and I'm sorry!! I figured, at the insistence of my Aunt Brenda, that I would share a few pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2ylT3K2u8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/8kzbW6iE0jg/s1600-h/mohawk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2ylT3K2u8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/8kzbW6iE0jg/s320/mohawk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146670234823211970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;My baby with a mohawk :+)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2ykG3K2u6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/oGZe9UNf-h0/s1600-h/cake1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2ykG3K2u6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/oGZe9UNf-h0/s320/cake1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146668911973284770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sugar high...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2yko3K2u7I/AAAAAAAAAKo/vzihrvQZL0s/s1600-h/cake3tired.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2yko3K2u7I/AAAAAAAAAKo/vzihrvQZL0s/s320/cake3tired.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146669496088837042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And he hit the wall! He had icing everywhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2yjonK2u5I/AAAAAAAAAKY/VidTZe98viM/s1600-h/243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2yjonK2u5I/AAAAAAAAAKY/VidTZe98viM/s320/243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146668392282241938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;One of his 1 year portraits. Daddy is so proud that he'll do this on command!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2yi5nK2u3I/AAAAAAAAAKI/n6mWZIM_xo0/s1600-h/davis.color.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2yi5nK2u3I/AAAAAAAAAKI/n6mWZIM_xo0/s320/davis.color.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146667584828390258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Family Christmas Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2yjJHK2u4I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UngZDxlgNaI/s1600-h/kids.bw.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2yjJHK2u4I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UngZDxlgNaI/s320/kids.bw.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146667851116362626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The Kids...This is a good "Southern" picture. Ayla in a smocked dress and Jackson holding her hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2ylmXK2u9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/rawK_GHS1Zo/s1600-h/100_7229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2ylmXK2u9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/rawK_GHS1Zo/s320/100_7229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146670552650791890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Taken at my Christmas party. We had fun that night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Okay, my arm is twisted. Here's a quick update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jackson is talking and babbling more every day. Today he said "yummy" while eating breakfast. Then he was upset with me and he cried, "da, da, da, no, no, no!" It was really funny. I'm not sure that he fully knows the meaning, but he knows the words!! This afternoon he crawled up and down the deck following a little lizard. Then he sat and played with a pine cone and a stick. He has gotten a lot better at playing alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;We're excited to celebrate Christmas with Jackson this year. He'll be fun!!We are going to Zoo Lights tomorrow afternoon with Amy, Brett, Ayla, Grandma and Grandpa. The zoo is decorated with Christmas lights, so we'll see the animals, ride the train, and pay Mr. Claus a visit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I will update my blog in the next few days with more pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-4926071816359250189?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/4926071816359250189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=4926071816359250189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/4926071816359250189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/4926071816359250189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-pictures-no-commentary.html' title='New Pictures, No Commentary'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R2ylT3K2u8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/8kzbW6iE0jg/s72-c/mohawk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-1901007498000663974</id><published>2007-11-29T20:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T09:34:29.385-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a Stroll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then I have the urge to look back at the last year of my life. A year that, for many reasons, you could say was the toughest so far. The only shining light through all of the stress has been Jackson Eli. He has made us smile every single day since his birth. He's made us cry a few times too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would take all my friends on a stroll through the past year. Pardon the length, there are a lot of pictures. It's worth a peek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0-ATYkikZI/AAAAAAAAAJs/JifB5dwgHDw/s1600-R/34weeks11.22.06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0-ATYkikZI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5r2ySu3sCgY/s320/34weeks11.22.06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138466770354606482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;1 1/2 weeks before delivery. I was on "light duty" which for me was putting my feet up during meals. Here I was eating watermelon in hopes of shedding some of my water weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0-ArYkikaI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/tTu_AS8MSvY/s1600-R/34weeks11.23.06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0-ArYkikaI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Lf3QD5KfUBg/s320/34weeks11.23.06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138467182671466914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Thanksgiving Day - Big Mama! I actually considered sending this as our Christmas card. What was I thinking? I ended up in the hospital before I was able to order those, and I'm glad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R09-U4kikYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GLioaA7cCNU/s1600-R/IMG_3289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R09-U4kikYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/7tmoG3QUxtQ/s320/IMG_3289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138464597101154690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hours old!! In a previous post I talked about my cone-headed baby with bruises. Here he is, with a hat! This makes me want another...am I crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R099mokikXI/AAAAAAAAAJc/WQ_H-kS52YE/s1600-R/P1010353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R099mokikXI/AAAAAAAAAJc/nScqyeB28Fk/s320/P1010353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138463802532204914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;4 weeks - New Years Eve. We had a low key night at the Storm's with all the girls and Jackson. It's a blur now due to sleep deprivation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R09844kikWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/XL1DYWwaS4U/s1600-R/P1010411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R09844kikWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DRh1ZyOSBdA/s320/P1010411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138463016553189730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;5 weeks - with baby acne. I don't have many pictures of him with acne. He didn't see many people either. Looking back, it wasn't that bad! Could his paci be any bigger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R097fYkikVI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GyTQ-qAYM8k/s1600-R/Picture+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R097fYkikVI/AAAAAAAAAJM/4PKTtzeytQY/s320/Picture+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138461478954897746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;3 months. He started pushing up like this around 2 1/2 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R097LYkikUI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YzpS0okZgvY/s1600-R/IMG_4181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R097LYkikUI/AAAAAAAAAJE/KBRxAn5gNZU/s320/IMG_4181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138461135357514050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;3 months - Favorite hat. I love this hat and these pictures. I just want to kiss him!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R095gokikTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/SBRLV9le0Bo/s1600-R/navy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R095gokikTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/K26b96Ql2i4/s320/navy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138459301406478642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;4 months - with Great Grandpa Love's Naval medals. Sherry and I posed him a lot and took pictures. He was my baby doll until he got old enough to squirm away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R095HokikSI/AAAAAAAAAI0/guOCVpknqrM/s1600-R/P1020765crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R095HokikSI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zHME3SLTJBc/s320/P1020765crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138458871909749026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;4 months - The good days, before he could escape the Bumbo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R094gIkikRI/AAAAAAAAAIs/s8p4_x8ylrI/s1600-R/6+months+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R094gIkikRI/AAAAAAAAAIs/muu7-kY_mOU/s320/6+months+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138458193304916242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;5 months - Hangin' out. This seems so long ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R093xIkikQI/AAAAAAAAAIk/TaFCJJ0IaxU/s1600-R/6+months+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R093xIkikQI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WvtrX-xga3o/s320/6+months+094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138457385851064578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;6 months - sitting up. My mom and I were so excited to take these. We were amazed! This was just before he turned 6 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R092oYkikPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/FT8IZ0aYAxU/s1600-R/bigboy2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R092oYkikPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/q7Ms1pmm3BE/s320/bigboy2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138456136015581426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;7 months - scooting around didn't last long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0917okikOI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ag1j-9iRZxo/s1600-R/P1030985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0917okikOI/AAAAAAAAAIU/UlEI2EWj2NI/s320/P1030985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138455367216435426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;8 months -  I adore this picture and that outfit. I didn't think he was chubby then, but he looks it now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R091XYkikNI/AAAAAAAAAIM/34OAvZGBP1U/s1600-R/Jackson1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R091XYkikNI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UJDRin44aG8/s320/Jackson1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138454744446177490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;9 months - Ayla and Jackson had their first pictures made together. This was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reminiscing with me. I hope you enjoyed the walk, and burned some calories at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-1901007498000663974?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1901007498000663974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=1901007498000663974' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1901007498000663974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1901007498000663974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/11/take-stroll.html' title='Take a Stroll'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0-ATYkikZI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5r2ySu3sCgY/s72-c/34weeks11.22.06.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5244454115275968527</id><published>2007-11-24T12:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T20:22:40.112-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost birthday boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h0XokikGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/QsSTjwiGAX0/s1600-h/100_0549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136483324392542306" style="" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h0XokikGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/QsSTjwiGAX0/s320/100_0549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jackson celebrated his first birthday with my family after Thanksgiving lunch. My mom and Aunt Brenda had his cake made, which was too cute! Jackson ate the head off a giraffe cookie and the icing from his fingers, but he didn't take advantage of having the freedom to make a mess. I took his cake away when he picked it up and tried to feed it to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h0vYkikHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/mKBD7BS5Aqg/s1600-h/100_0569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136483732414435442" style="" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h0vYkikHI/AAAAAAAAAHc/mKBD7BS5Aqg/s320/100_0569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sugar high, here I come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h4s4kikMI/AAAAAAAAAIE/-QtmU96ggCU/s1600-h/100_0577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136488087511273666" style="" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h4s4kikMI/AAAAAAAAAIE/-QtmU96ggCU/s320/100_0577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it takes two to change his wiggly-ness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h13IkikJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/YvEqmuX2b7M/s1600-h/100_0579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136484965070049426" style="" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h13IkikJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/YvEqmuX2b7M/s320/100_0579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the cowboy game ;+)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h2MYkikKI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OiOD5b161L0/s1600-h/100_0583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136485330142269602" style="" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h2MYkikKI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OiOD5b161L0/s320/100_0583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuckered out after a day of food, frosting, and BINGO! (That's GG, my grandmother)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h2j4kikLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Re3rEnIZ71c/s1600-h/100_0586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136485733869195442" style="" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h2j4kikLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Re3rEnIZ71c/s320/100_0586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana gave him a tonka truck for his birthday. He has pushed it from one end of the house to the other! Fun, fun, fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-5244454115275968527?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5244454115275968527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5244454115275968527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5244454115275968527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5244454115275968527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/11/almost-birthday-boy.html' title='Almost birthday boy'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h0XokikGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/QsSTjwiGAX0/s72-c/100_0549.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-1620291441699176048</id><published>2007-11-23T16:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T20:24:52.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A few new tricks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0dRwYkikCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/QZp0CoiBwh0/s1600-h/100_0538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136163791710621730" style="" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0dRwYkikCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/QZp0CoiBwh0/s320/100_0538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Well, we are having fun in Texas and trying to embrace the cold! This Florida girl freezes in 40 degrees! There were snow flurries at Texas Stadium yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson did great on the long ride from Pensacola. I was surprised and excited! I was able to watch 2 movies but I didn't sleep much. We got in about 5:30 in the morning, and Jackson was up by 7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Jackson has not been timid about "new" people this trip, which I am thankful for. On Thanksgiving day, he jumped from person to person. I have enjoyed watching my family interact with him now that he is more of a little boy. He has started to point at things he wants or wants you to look at. He makes a noise that sounds like "that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0eBj4kikEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ialS2v1FWtQ/s1600-h/100_0545.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h0AYkikFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/LFZRGwcLGIQ/s1600-h/100_0543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136482924960583762" style="" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0h0AYkikFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/LFZRGwcLGIQ/s320/100_0543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Speaking of speaking, he said "shoe" yesterday. I couldn't believe it! My mom bought him some hush puppies and instructed me to put them on him every day so that he will be used to them. I was so excited to get these precious shoes on his flintstone feet! That was short lived. They lasted for a few pictures, then he sat in the floor, untied them both, looked up at his Nana and said "shoe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0dRGokikBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hmNWIySPWyY/s1600-h/100_0529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136163074451083282" style="" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0dRGokikBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hmNWIySPWyY/s320/100_0529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;This is Jackson's new smile. I absolutely adore it! He crinkles his noes and it's too cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0dQjYkikAI/AAAAAAAAAGk/SOqanN62kak/s1600-h/100_0527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136162468860694530" style="" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0dQjYkikAI/AAAAAAAAAGk/SOqanN62kak/s320/100_0527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Daddy tought him to raise his arms when he says, "Go Seminoles!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0dSi4kikDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UlkhxnW5fsY/s1600-h/100_0547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136164659294015538" style="" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0dSi4kikDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UlkhxnW5fsY/s320/100_0547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;He can't be left alone for a minute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-1620291441699176048?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1620291441699176048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=1620291441699176048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1620291441699176048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/1620291441699176048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/11/few-new-tricks.html' title='A few new tricks'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/R0dRwYkikCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/QZp0CoiBwh0/s72-c/100_0538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-3793206972995138869</id><published>2007-11-11T17:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T18:27:29.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Jackson has started pointing at things saying, ohhh and oosh, like he is asking a question. I wish I knew what was going on in his head! We can say, "where's daddy?" or "where's mommy?" and he'll find us. He also loves to watch Hazel and Baylie play. He laughs when Hazel wags her tail, and he tries to catch it. Hazel really doesn't understand what he's doing and would rather him not mess with her bottom, but she's a good sport. Last night Hazel was laying in the floor letting Jackson crawl over her. Jackson would throw the ball and she would look at Justin waiting for him to say, "go get it!" A few times she would get between Jackson and I and try to lay down. She would get up quickly when she saw Jackson trotting toward her. When he crawls, he picks up his hands so high and slaps them down with each stroke. He definitely doesn't do anything gently. My mom and HB sent me flowers at work. I brought them home yesterday and Jackson has been pointing to them ever since. I showed him how to smell the flower and he tried to rip the petals off! So much for that photo op!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RzeWQqkxt3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/CuTpOoFVP0M/s1600-h/JDHazel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RzeWQqkxt3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/CuTpOoFVP0M/s320/JDHazel1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131735513462585202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Hugs for Hazel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RzeWk6kxt4I/AAAAAAAAAGM/vWBey1z292A/s1600-h/JDHazel4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RzeWk6kxt4I/AAAAAAAAAGM/vWBey1z292A/s320/JDHazel4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131735861354936194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;If this would just stay still, I could grab it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RzeW9qkxt5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/RjvuPrJGf7I/s1600-h/JDHazel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RzeW9qkxt5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/RjvuPrJGf7I/s320/JDHazel2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131736286556698514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Wanna play ball?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-3793206972995138869?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3793206972995138869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=3793206972995138869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3793206972995138869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/3793206972995138869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/11/jackson-has-started-pointing-at-things.html' title='Puppy Dog'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RzeWQqkxt3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/CuTpOoFVP0M/s72-c/JDHazel1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5451818687710585649</id><published>2007-11-04T19:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:34:47.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did the last 11 months go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I can not believe my little boy will be 1 year old soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Ry55QNMg_9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Fk8UqvfLZr8/s1600-h/11mnth3cropsat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Ry55QNMg_9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Fk8UqvfLZr8/s320/11mnth3cropsat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129170344948596690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;My mom was the mom to cry on every birthday (she probably still does!) and she still refers to me as her baby. She would hold my hand and say, "let me hold your 7 year old hand." Every year it was the same routine. When I was younger it made me feel special, but as I got older I would laugh at her. I never understood what was so emotional about my birthday. Boy do I understand it now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I, like most moms, spent my entire pregnancy obsessing about this little baby inside me. What a miracle! I would rub my tummy and think about the precious gift God has given me. I would think about what he would look like, and how much fun we would have together. We had him named from the time we heard, "it's a boy!" Little Jackson Eli. He would be just like his daddy...laid back...an easy baby! We didn't know what we were in for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I will never forget the first moment I saw my son. A tiny 5.67 pounds and covered with "ick." He was the most perfect thing I had ever seen. He had my eyes! 4 weeks early, and no complications. We knew we were blessed to have such a healthy little boy. The weeks and months have flown by just like everyone said they would. I have taken enough pictures and video to relive the last 11 months at any time. I may make that my tradition on his birthdays. Daddy and I will sit him down for a little slide show of "this is your life!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Ry54otMg_7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/mlQTheAiKbM/s1600-h/11mnth1warm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Ry54otMg_7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/mlQTheAiKbM/s320/11mnth1warm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129169666343763890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;The last year has not been an easy one for the Davis clan, but I have enjoyed many great moments. The first time he smiled at me, when it wasn't a gas pain. His first giggle. Rolling over, then lifting his head. Sitting up. His first tooth, or teeth since he got 2 at the same time. Pulling up. Standing with no hands. Mama. Dada. Eesh. Laughing uncontrollably at something that really isn't funny. Swimming. Finger feeding. Screaming for attention (not so enjoyable as the others!). Playing by himself. Climbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Ry55B9Mg_8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/ybSWGHnkp9o/s1600-h/11mnth2warmtrees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Ry55B9Mg_8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/ybSWGHnkp9o/s320/11mnth2warmtrees.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129170100135460802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jackson loves to look at the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Although Jackson can be a challenge, he is full of spirit and personality. He is a good baby, and will be better when he learns to sleep a little more! He is a joy to everyone around him. Next month my baby will be 1. I'm sure it will give my mom some satisfaction to know that not only am I crying as I type, but on the morning of December 2 , you can bet there will be a tear or 2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-5451818687710585649?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5451818687710585649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5451818687710585649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5451818687710585649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5451818687710585649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/11/where-did-last-11-months-go.html' title='Where did the last 11 months go?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Ry55QNMg_9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Fk8UqvfLZr8/s72-c/11mnth3cropsat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-2134155576232389535</id><published>2007-11-02T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T10:15:00.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I SURVIVED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yesterday was my first day at my new salon. Driving to work, I felt nauseous. What was I thinking? How was I going to leave Jackson all day long? Would he realize that I was gone? Would he miss me? Would the girls in the salon like me? Am I ready for this? I pulled up 25 minutes early, (my Type A-ness again) so I drove around and listened to the radio. When I went back, right on time, my boss was already there. We sat outside for a few minutes to talk. I think she knew how nervous I was! She told me how excited she was to have me, and how much she was looking forward to working with me. I told her I was excited too, and how much I wanted to throw up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being out of the salon for a while, I forgot how bad I was at shampooing. Seriously, I'm bad! I had sweaty palms during my first shampoo, but it worked out alright. As the day went on, I felt like I was back in the swing of things. No major incidents, and everything was coming back to me. Then while I was shampooing my last client, I let go of the hose spraying her in the face and the wall inches away from a co-worker. How embarrassing. I tried to keep going, but my face was bright red. I hate that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I built back the confidence I forgot I had. Jackson had a great day, and mommy did too. I missed him, of course, but it felt good to have someone tell me what a good job I did. Being a mom is the hardest job I will ever have. He cannot tell me that how perfectly I diapered his little bottom, or that his last bottle was just the right combo of formula and water! So 2 days a week I will get out of the house, dress up and feel like I look good. I will have adult conversation all day long without worrying about nap time. I will get to wear my favorite shoes, and jewelry, and leave the house without a diaper bag. As for the other 5 days, I will continue my job as Jackson's mommy. Telling him "no, no" at the same things everyday, watching him learn something new, making him laugh, and seeing him grow! I will savor the moments, good and bad, and be more patient. The days I'm not working will not just be another day, they will be special because I'm spending time with my son. Being a working mom may not be the worst thing in the world. It may make me a better mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-2134155576232389535?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2134155576232389535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=2134155576232389535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2134155576232389535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2134155576232389535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-survived.html' title='I SURVIVED!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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-4898264011944655129.post-818657676603585311</id><published>2007-10-29T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T15:33:27.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bzzzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyY_SNMg_2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/JbGdZtDKenU/s1600-h/halloweenbaby5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyY_SNMg_2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/JbGdZtDKenU/s320/halloweenbaby5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126854807820238690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyZCWtMg_6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/ziaSwfCNnsQ/s1600-h/halloweenbaby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyZCWtMg_6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/ziaSwfCNnsQ/s320/halloweenbaby2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126858183664533410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Saturday we went to the Fall Festival at our church where they do "trunk or treat" instead of trick or treat. People volunteer to decorate their cars and hand out candy in the parking lot. It was a warm day, so it didn't take long for the bumble bee to shed his costume. Luckily we got a few pictures before it came off!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyZAc9Mg_4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/aRQ9okEMDLg/s1600-h/halloweenbaby1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyZAc9Mg_4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/aRQ9okEMDLg/s320/halloweenbaby1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126856092015460226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;What is this thing??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyY_ytMg_3I/AAAAAAAAAFM/CtBJeZZ0mgE/s1600-h/halloweenmommiesJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyY_ytMg_3I/AAAAAAAAAFM/CtBJeZZ0mgE/s320/halloweenmommiesJPG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126855366165987186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Aimee and Luke, Me and Jackson, Amy and Ayla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyZBatMg_5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/kKGTVPcm_NA/s1600-h/daddyhalloweenbw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyZBatMg_5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/kKGTVPcm_NA/s320/daddyhalloweenbw.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126857152872382354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Daddy entertaining Jackson with animal crackers, and getting them all over him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-818657676603585311?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/818657676603585311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=818657676603585311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/818657676603585311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/818657676603585311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/10/bzzzzz.html' title='Bzzzzz'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyY_SNMg_2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/JbGdZtDKenU/s72-c/halloweenbaby5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-4233769537432116634</id><published>2007-10-26T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:59:33.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, we tried</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;This morning Amy and I planned to take a few fall pictures of the kids in their matching outfits. Boy was our planned benched!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyKwLdMg_xI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YCqZLuCqkEM/s1600-h/fallpickids1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyKwLdMg_xI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YCqZLuCqkEM/s320/fallpickids1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125853036763217682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"It's okay Ayla, I don't like my hat either. Here, I'll take yours off!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyKwuNMg_yI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Rj2OEUOMThA/s1600-h/fallpickids2bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyKwuNMg_yI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Rj2OEUOMThA/s320/fallpickids2bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125853633763671842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;This is as good as it gets! Cute, Cute, Cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(Ayla 2 1/2 months, Jackson 11 months next we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;ek)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyKx1dMg_zI/AAAAAAAAAEw/56RbFj7wk9g/s1600-h/fallpic1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyKx1dMg_zI/AAAAAAAAAEw/56RbFj7wk9g/s320/fallpic1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125854857829351218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My big boy, standing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyKzfdMg_1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/mix2fSj5-ao/s1600-h/fallpicbridge3bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyKzfdMg_1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/mix2fSj5-ao/s320/fallpicbridge3bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125856678895484754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Little camera ham!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I have said this so many times, but today was a reminder for me...being a mom has tested my Type A tendencies. Some days I feel like I am running late, no matter how early I start trying to get out the door. From the first contractions of labor, Jackson has taught me about flexibility. I am a person who likes things done a certain way, and I like them done right away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I like organization and planning ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;God may be teaching me a lesson by blessing me with a child who has his own ideas. My little boy may be a lot more like Mommy than his Daddy would like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-4233769537432116634?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/4233769537432116634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=4233769537432116634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/4233769537432116634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/4233769537432116634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/10/well-we-tried.html' title='Well, we tried'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyKwLdMg_xI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YCqZLuCqkEM/s72-c/fallpickids1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-46042113384657666</id><published>2007-10-25T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:26:26.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Seminole</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;FSU&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;Miami &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;game&lt;/span&gt; coverage, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; Jackson &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Davis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyFNFtMg_uI/AAAAAAAAADo/wWNhA8gvbNk/s1600-h/FSU1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyFNFtMg_uI/AAAAAAAAADo/wWNhA8gvbNk/s320/FSU1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125462611351109346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Time to settle in for the game..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyFNY9Mg_vI/AAAAAAAAADw/ajZ-XswtvmQ/s1600-h/FSU4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyFNY9Mg_vI/AAAAAAAAADw/ajZ-XswtvmQ/s320/FSU4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125462942063591154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"TOUCHDOWN FLORIDA STATE! HIGH FIVE!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyFN4tMg_wI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jGJwaK4raRs/s1600-h/SadFSU2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyFN4tMg_wI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jGJwaK4raRs/s320/SadFSU2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125463487524437762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Florida State loses to Miami 37-29. I'm so sad!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-46042113384657666?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/46042113384657666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=46042113384657666' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/46042113384657666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/46042113384657666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/10/baby-seminole.html' title='Baby Seminole'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RyFNFtMg_uI/AAAAAAAAADo/wWNhA8gvbNk/s72-c/FSU1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5632471515910664565</id><published>2007-10-23T22:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:28:05.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Florida Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx6-MJyx8MI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Cs5StbfoMlU/s1600-h/P1040478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx6-MJyx8MI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Cs5StbfoMlU/s320/P1040478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124742541990817986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girls night out at McGuires. FUN, FUN, FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx64f5yx8HI/AAAAAAAAACo/x2P3qBR2XPY/s1600-h/P1040473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx64f5yx8HI/AAAAAAAAACo/x2P3qBR2XPY/s320/P1040473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124736284223467634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx68-Jyx8KI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZYoytt7s3n0/s1600-h/P1040789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx68-Jyx8KI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZYoytt7s3n0/s320/P1040789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124741201961021602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     Judy and Aimee   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx69aZyx8LI/AAAAAAAAADI/NQ4ulxSNS4w/s1600-h/hallween3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx69aZyx8LI/AAAAAAAAADI/NQ4ulxSNS4w/s320/hallween3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124741687292326066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri's underneath the head dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx67o5yx8II/AAAAAAAAACw/LAf77i5ELA4/s1600-h/aimeeamysarahcrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx67o5yx8II/AAAAAAAAACw/LAf77i5ELA4/s320/aimeeamysarahcrop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124739737377173634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx68O5yx8JI/AAAAAAAAAC4/m_u1UDiXKOE/s1600-h/ladies2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx68O5yx8JI/AAAAAAAAAC4/m_u1UDiXKOE/s320/ladies2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124740390212202642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few older pictures. The Amys were pregnant! They look great though, don't they??&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;Becca joined us in this one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-5632471515910664565?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5632471515910664565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5632471515910664565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5632471515910664565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5632471515910664565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-florida-girls.html' title='My Florida Girls'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx6-MJyx8MI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Cs5StbfoMlU/s72-c/P1040478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-2248800752157327768</id><published>2007-10-22T19:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T20:05:30.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mister Mischief</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx1HTJyx8FI/AAAAAAAAACY/JSaO1J1ib8s/s1600-h/100_0312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx1HTJyx8FI/AAAAAAAAACY/JSaO1J1ib8s/s320/100_0312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124330345389486162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx1HTJyx8FI/AAAAAAAAACY/JSaO1J1ib8s/s1600-h/100_0312.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I heard him crying and found him underneath my mom's end table. Being the good mother that I am, I grabbed my camera before helping him out&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.kodakgallery.com/photos4243/1/66/6/8/5/5/505080666110_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.kodakgallery.com/photos4243/1/66/6/8/5/5/505080666110_0_ALB.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/Slideshow.jsp?Uc=6j52nwda.563akida&amp;amp;Uy=-1eilvg&amp;amp;Upost_signin=Slideshow.jsp%3Fmode%3Dfromshare&amp;amp;Ux=0&amp;amp;mode=fromshare&amp;amp;conn_speed=1"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.kodakgallery.com/Slideshow.jsp?Uc=6j52nwda.563akida&amp;amp;Uy=-1eilvg&amp;amp;Upost_signin=Slideshow.jsp%3Fmode%3Dfromshare&amp;amp;Ux=0&amp;amp;mode=fromshare&amp;amp;conn_speed=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Chillin' on the kitchen counter. We had to move everything within 2 feet or he would grab it and throw it in the floor, or play the drums on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.kodakgallery.com/servlet/Images/photos4243/1/66/6/8/5/7/705080666110_0_BG.jpg?a=2"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.kodakgallery.com/servlet/Images/photos4243/1/66/6/8/5/7/705080666110_0_BG.jpg?a=2" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Helping Nana unload the dishwasher!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-2248800752157327768?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2248800752157327768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=2248800752157327768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2248800752157327768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/2248800752157327768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/10/mister-mischief.html' title='Mister Mischief'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rx1HTJyx8FI/AAAAAAAAACY/JSaO1J1ib8s/s72-c/100_0312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-7458704256030244143</id><published>2007-10-22T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T10:56:31.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat??</title><content type='html'>Saturday night we went to the Farley's annual Halloween party. Aimee, Amy, and I had planned to be desperate housewives. Not much planning needed for that, I know! Anyway, at the last minute I decided that I wasn't feeling my "costume" so I went as a 40s pinup girl. I printed a sign of Uncle Sam saying, "I want you" but I didn't have it in these pictures. I wish I could wear my hair like this every day. I love it! I really did miss my era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxzBVpyx8CI/AAAAAAAAACA/oyxXUn8SDzw/s1600-h/halloween1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxzBVpyx8CI/AAAAAAAAACA/oyxXUn8SDzw/s320/halloween1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124183053781037090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin went as Lincoln Burrows from the show Prison Break, and looked great! It's scary that I could be so attracted to a convict! If I meet him while he was in prison, I probably would marry him all over again!! I was really happy that he did not have on a mask and was not carrying a bloody knife or a chainsaw! Costume shopping with him this year was comical! He kept putting together these costumes that didn't make sense to me. A priest robe and an Asian man mask? Anyway, I thought he looked hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I looked at Brett I laughed! He went as Borat...I think the curly hair suits him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxzDsZyx8DI/AAAAAAAAACI/WpTPgp6eCjw/s1600-h/P1040797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxzDsZyx8DI/AAAAAAAAACI/WpTPgp6eCjw/s320/P1040797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124185643646316594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a picture of Bo, but he went as Ricky Bobby from Talladega Nights. It was funny! Before we ate Aimee asked him to say a prayer and he started off, "Dear baby Jesus..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxzGupyx8EI/AAAAAAAAACQ/92Egnd_ttEw/s1600-h/halloween5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxzGupyx8EI/AAAAAAAAACQ/92Egnd_ttEw/s320/halloween5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124188980835905602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girls: Sarah, Aimee, Judy, Amy, Terri, and Carrie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-7458704256030244143?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7458704256030244143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=7458704256030244143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7458704256030244143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7458704256030244143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/10/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat??'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxzBVpyx8CI/AAAAAAAAACA/oyxXUn8SDzw/s72-c/halloween1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-7319836924356394765</id><published>2007-10-19T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:56:34.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy of Motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Oh the many joys. As I sit here typing this, I have to pause periodically to take computer cords out of Jackson's mouth or pull him out from under my chair. I think about all the time I had before I had a baby. Justin and I could go and do as we pleased. I would call on Friday afternoon and say, "Mexican food and a movie tonight?" and he would say, "Sure!" and that was that. If we wanted to stay up late watching some cop gone wrong movie, we would because we could sleep until noon Saturday (although I rarely did!). Those days have been replaced with thoughts of a "family friendly" restaurant, and being home by Jackson's bed time. And instead of staying up to watch a movie, I stay up to shave my legs and if I'm lucky I'll throw on a mud mask. What did I do before I had Jackson? I was so selfish with my time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;But hearing "mama" as soon as Jackson wakes up and watching his face light up when he sees me is so much more important than all the time (and sleep) in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rxlj-pyx7-I/AAAAAAAAABY/10XmMhLYvPY/s1600-h/P1040729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rxlj-pyx7-I/AAAAAAAAABY/10XmMhLYvPY/s320/P1040729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123235979132530658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-7319836924356394765?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7319836924356394765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=7319836924356394765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7319836924356394765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/7319836924356394765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/10/joys-of-motherhood.html' title='The Joy of Motherhood'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp2.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/Rxlj-pyx7-I/AAAAAAAAABY/10XmMhLYvPY/s72-c/P1040729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898264011944655129.post-5730367889461687216</id><published>2007-10-18T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T21:15:01.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have been thinking about creating a website for pictures and updates. Amy started a blog a few weeks ago, and it seems to be easy enough. So, here goes nothing! I can not guarantee that my blog will stay current, but I will do my best. So far, it's pretty fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great trip to Dallas, but I am glad to be home. We sure missed daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxgRWpyx74I/AAAAAAAAAAs/WtsPIj_yQPE/s1600-h/P1040711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxgRWpyx74I/AAAAAAAAAAs/WtsPIj_yQPE/s320/P1040711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122863657007574914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Jackson helping me unpack! He is so active and into everything. It is rewarding to teach him something and then watch him do it over and over. He says "Mama," "Dada," and "oh" and "eww." He has a couple other tricks, but is choosy about when to show them off. He waves bye bye when he feels like it and will give you high five if you ask!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898264011944655129-5730367889461687216?l=davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5730367889461687216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4898264011944655129&amp;postID=5730367889461687216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5730367889461687216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898264011944655129/posts/default/5730367889461687216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davisdailyscoop.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-first-post.html' title='My first post'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01057053737688035237</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://bp1.blogger.com/_xomTckYV-V4/RxgRWpyx74I/AAAAAAAAAAs/WtsPIj_yQPE/s72-c/P1040711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
