<?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-1271590011784342223</id><updated>2012-01-21T13:22:04.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin and Rachel Dillard</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8052784344398074724</id><published>2012-01-21T13:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:22:04.171-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stock Show</title><content type='html'>Since the stock show is going on right now in Fort Worth, Justin and I decided to take Em.&amp;nbsp; She had a blast!&amp;nbsp; We walked through the barns and saw the donkeys, cows, horses and pigs.&amp;nbsp; Em loved seeing all the animals!&amp;nbsp; She had no problem with the animals with the exception of the cows.&amp;nbsp; She was fine with them as long as they didn't come up to the front of the stalls.&amp;nbsp; She didn't like them getting too close.&amp;nbsp; When they would get up and start moving towards her she would yell "no walk cows, no walk!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorites were the FFA Childrens' Barn, Horse Barns, Petting Zoo and Pony Ride. Everyone was so incredibly nice. Several of the folks opened up their horse stalls to let us come in and pet their horses. Em was so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhOe786aEME/TxsN3WcubjI/AAAAAAAAA4I/dA439bD5DdY/s1600/photo3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhOe786aEME/TxsN3WcubjI/AAAAAAAAA4I/dA439bD5DdY/s320/photo3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Em and I checking out the pigs at the Childrens' barn.&amp;nbsp; We were laughing at the piglets.&amp;nbsp; They had a heat lamp set up and the piggies were piling up in the corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nln7eRqQYho/TxsN5WMMYpI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/BHAbdLj-6bU/s1600/photo4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nln7eRqQYho/TxsN5WMMYpI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/BHAbdLj-6bU/s320/photo4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Riding the pony.&amp;nbsp; She and Scooter had fun.&amp;nbsp; While riding she informed me that she needed a horse.&amp;nbsp; Here is a video of her riding.&amp;nbsp; I can just see in a few years us taking a stab at riding lessons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fe495c55935bddd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0fe495c55935bddd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E3A8780AF0C5D0E1DF3FB3466BCEE674E5D0226.5E591310F9BD190583FBC7B986C33D5E43827EA9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe495c55935bddd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdsaBYLBTvIyFaraX0Vj4BYAQw5c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0fe495c55935bddd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E3A8780AF0C5D0E1DF3FB3466BCEE674E5D0226.5E591310F9BD190583FBC7B986C33D5E43827EA9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe495c55935bddd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdsaBYLBTvIyFaraX0Vj4BYAQw5c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8052784344398074724?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8052784344398074724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2012/01/stock-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8052784344398074724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8052784344398074724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2012/01/stock-show.html' title='Stock Show'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhOe786aEME/TxsN3WcubjI/AAAAAAAAA4I/dA439bD5DdY/s72-c/photo3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7593484957975025989</id><published>2012-01-21T12:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T12:51:11.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer</title><content type='html'>Today was Em's last soccer game.&amp;nbsp; All season she hasn't been that big a fan.&amp;nbsp; Usually we have to drag her on the field and watch her cry that the other kids are not sharing.&amp;nbsp; Well last week she did better but, this week she was an ALLSTAR!!!&amp;nbsp; She ran all over that field kicking the ball and even scored a goal! I am sad to say she was a complete ball hog! I think that Aunt Renee and Ga showing up caused Miss Priss to show off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game we took team photos and received medals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OZDgZj9ySKI/TxsIHujOYUI/AAAAAAAAA34/FnUCmgpBw3A/s1600/photo2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OZDgZj9ySKI/TxsIHujOYUI/AAAAAAAAA34/FnUCmgpBw3A/s320/photo2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Group shot.&amp;nbsp; Go team Apple Slice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4aNPtHexW-s/TxsIMLNlRHI/AAAAAAAAA4A/-f-oOp6E4os/s1600/photo1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4aNPtHexW-s/TxsIMLNlRHI/AAAAAAAAA4A/-f-oOp6E4os/s320/photo1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Proud little girl with her medal!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7593484957975025989?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7593484957975025989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2012/01/soccer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7593484957975025989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7593484957975025989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2012/01/soccer.html' title='Soccer'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OZDgZj9ySKI/TxsIHujOYUI/AAAAAAAAA34/FnUCmgpBw3A/s72-c/photo2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7925765095183553280</id><published>2011-12-29T14:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T14:58:21.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Houston Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While in Houston, we went to see the Houston Aquarium.&amp;nbsp; Pops joined us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n98A_7a-Wd0/TvzQ5gJTi-I/AAAAAAAAA2g/WKQ5PyA5xjc/s1600/DSC01864.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n98A_7a-Wd0/TvzQ5gJTi-I/AAAAAAAAA2g/WKQ5PyA5xjc/s320/DSC01864.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Checking out the fish with Pops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4ENLpuD6FA/TvzQ9-XwoGI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Ifuq-Cf1C78/s1600/DSC01872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4ENLpuD6FA/TvzQ9-XwoGI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Ifuq-Cf1C78/s320/DSC01872.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I see a fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sv6B2C4dMwY/TvzRM2-RiEI/AAAAAAAAA2w/QsmNdDGVFwE/s1600/DSC01875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sv6B2C4dMwY/TvzRM2-RiEI/AAAAAAAAA2w/QsmNdDGVFwE/s320/DSC01875.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of the tanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xy8QYsWfFnE/TvzRU1nXXAI/AAAAAAAAA24/iMOykY0U_xQ/s1600/DSC01890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xy8QYsWfFnE/TvzRU1nXXAI/AAAAAAAAA24/iMOykY0U_xQ/s320/DSC01890.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fake smilein front of a tank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kodhGwfvr0/TvzRfoirlyI/AAAAAAAAA3A/BN-1LjT_ChQ/s1600/DSC01896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kodhGwfvr0/TvzRfoirlyI/AAAAAAAAA3A/BN-1LjT_ChQ/s320/DSC01896.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Checking out the sting ray tank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjEYmvNg46s/TvzRoQwPm2I/AAAAAAAAA3I/w6wieysmDOw/s1600/DSC01892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjEYmvNg46s/TvzRoQwPm2I/AAAAAAAAA3I/w6wieysmDOw/s320/DSC01892.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They are getting close mommy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7HLVXmERyQ/TvzRsWstYaI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/awW27_VnuWo/s1600/DSC01893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7HLVXmERyQ/TvzRsWstYaI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/awW27_VnuWo/s320/DSC01893.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No I don't want to touch!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zoB9uego_W4/TvzSBW-dx-I/AAAAAAAAA3g/IOpOCskOWyM/s1600/DSC01907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zoB9uego_W4/TvzSBW-dx-I/AAAAAAAAA3g/IOpOCskOWyM/s320/DSC01907.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Deep sea diver Em!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KW4jG8llpAY/TvzSI6KpItI/AAAAAAAAA3o/29oMhtCuU74/s1600/DSC01909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KW4jG8llpAY/TvzSI6KpItI/AAAAAAAAA3o/29oMhtCuU74/s320/DSC01909.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One tired tiger!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcvQmpUMJzA/TvzSMtA2nlI/AAAAAAAAA3w/n9BRF8F8UcY/s1600/DSC01918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcvQmpUMJzA/TvzSMtA2nlI/AAAAAAAAA3w/n9BRF8F8UcY/s320/DSC01918.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em and Pops posing with the tiger.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7925765095183553280?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7925765095183553280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/houston-aquarium.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7925765095183553280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7925765095183553280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/houston-aquarium.html' title='Houston Aquarium'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n98A_7a-Wd0/TvzQ5gJTi-I/AAAAAAAAA2g/WKQ5PyA5xjc/s72-c/DSC01864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8762455498198813580</id><published>2011-12-29T14:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T21:46:44.558-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from the Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve we went over to Justin's Grandma, Em's Great Grandma, house for a family dinner.&amp;nbsp; Em had so much fun passing out gifts and opening her presents.&amp;nbsp; She is so spoiled!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyNx1bZClu8/TvzO8-4oxvI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fv3wMsJE2ms/s1600/DSC01824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyNx1bZClu8/TvzO8-4oxvI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fv3wMsJE2ms/s320/DSC01824.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Playing Santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u3f1Hq460ss/TvzPCX_w2PI/AAAAAAAAA10/mu5p1ibK6X0/s1600/DSC01840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u3f1Hq460ss/TvzPCX_w2PI/AAAAAAAAA10/mu5p1ibK6X0/s320/DSC01840.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CDoKseOfpBs/TvzPHbbrBbI/AAAAAAAAA18/ZIzIlT2V8dU/s1600/DSC01842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CDoKseOfpBs/TvzPHbbrBbI/AAAAAAAAA18/ZIzIlT2V8dU/s320/DSC01842.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Helping Grandma open her presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8PPcv_1lmKY/TvzPNGbzgJI/AAAAAAAAA2E/I2wFDk_hb1g/s1600/DSC01850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8PPcv_1lmKY/TvzPNGbzgJI/AAAAAAAAA2E/I2wFDk_hb1g/s320/DSC01850.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The entire family!&amp;nbsp; Three generations in one picture.&amp;nbsp; Merry Christmas from the Family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8762455498198813580?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8762455498198813580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-from-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8762455498198813580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8762455498198813580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-from-family.html' title='Merry Christmas from the Family'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyNx1bZClu8/TvzO8-4oxvI/AAAAAAAAA1s/fv3wMsJE2ms/s72-c/DSC01824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8996062266940664417</id><published>2011-12-07T20:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:47:20.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The other day after going to the Dbat Lakeside grand opening, we stopped by my parents' house to let Em take a nap.&amp;nbsp; Their house is significantly closer to Rowlett than our house.&amp;nbsp; When Em woke up Ga, mommy and Aunt Nae were decorating Ga's Christmas tree.&amp;nbsp; Em had so much fun helping out.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P-mPxwDma4w/TuAilXFkz6I/AAAAAAAAA04/URd8CTZYCVA/s1600/IMG_0658.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P-mPxwDma4w/TuAilXFkz6I/AAAAAAAAA04/URd8CTZYCVA/s320/IMG_0658.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pretending to play the horn; backwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IZL5WGnJ6NU/TuAimCtISdI/AAAAAAAAA1A/UViynjL1BQU/s1600/IMG_0667.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IZL5WGnJ6NU/TuAimCtISdI/AAAAAAAAA1A/UViynjL1BQU/s320/IMG_0667.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Em thinks she is incredibly strong and likes to pick up anything and everything.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, this was almost empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KW6ucd7rBNE/TuAinCbfvJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/bvo16R8qJXA/s1600/IMG_0669.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KW6ucd7rBNE/TuAinCbfvJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/bvo16R8qJXA/s320/IMG_0669.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Putting the angel on top of the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EoPuXZR83r4/TuAiobnHGuI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/i760kic75JE/s1600/IMG_0673.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EoPuXZR83r4/TuAiobnHGuI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/i760kic75JE/s320/IMG_0673.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Being silly with daddy. She looked like one of those statues on the front of a pirate ship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DAyD5nayNu8/TuAipCYe77I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/GM5IwLvnAVo/s1600/IMG_0684.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DAyD5nayNu8/TuAipCYe77I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/GM5IwLvnAVo/s320/IMG_0684.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cuddling with Daddy and Hunter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nqhi6KzFzcU/TuAiqWJnYBI/AAAAAAAAA1g/BWMi5o6Ax0A/s1600/IMG_0687.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nqhi6KzFzcU/TuAiqWJnYBI/AAAAAAAAA1g/BWMi5o6Ax0A/s320/IMG_0687.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿Love you Ga!&amp;nbsp; She had to say thank you!&amp;nbsp; We have actually been working with Em on her manners and saying please and thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8996062266940664417?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8996062266940664417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8996062266940664417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8996062266940664417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like Christmas!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P-mPxwDma4w/TuAilXFkz6I/AAAAAAAAA04/URd8CTZYCVA/s72-c/IMG_0658.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-1180145785770779686</id><published>2011-12-07T20:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:35:21.489-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some friends of ours from church have a little boy the same age as Em.&amp;nbsp; They told us about a 2-year old soccer league they had signed their son up for.&amp;nbsp; We decided to sign Em up as well.&amp;nbsp; We arrived Saturday not sure how it would go.&amp;nbsp; To our surprise it went very well.&amp;nbsp; She had so much fun running around the field, playing inside the goal and even kicked the ball 3 or 4 times.&amp;nbsp; She was also so excited to see a friend from school playing on the other team.&amp;nbsp; Below are the pictures from The Apple Slices (Em's team) playing The Orange Slices.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l4YMos_MO0c/TuAgJo5lXKI/AAAAAAAAA0I/7LNgc3Q8sN4/s1600/DSC01779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l4YMos_MO0c/TuAgJo5lXKI/AAAAAAAAA0I/7LNgc3Q8sN4/s320/DSC01779.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pre-game warm-up playing with the arcade games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0yg8lG7WZs/TuAgXT-vovI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Mv9mHzhDyeA/s1600/DSC01809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0yg8lG7WZs/TuAgXT-vovI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/Mv9mHzhDyeA/s320/DSC01809.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Looks like she is having fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HkCsrTyhZmQ/TuAgd8N4PQI/AAAAAAAAA0g/hbeGwBQsOrA/s1600/DSC01810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HkCsrTyhZmQ/TuAgd8N4PQI/AAAAAAAAA0g/hbeGwBQsOrA/s320/DSC01810.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go Apple Slices!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sbb6IUrVW6k/TuAh0jLV8-I/AAAAAAAAA0o/IaV4tiqCNE4/s1600/DSC01803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sbb6IUrVW6k/TuAh0jLV8-I/AAAAAAAAA0o/IaV4tiqCNE4/s320/DSC01803.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The field was definitely a little crowded.&amp;nbsp; 10 kids, 10 parents, 2 coaches and a ref.&amp;nbsp; Each kid gets to have a parent on the field to help out.&amp;nbsp; Em would run up to the pack saying "Emeline's turn, Emeline's turn!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_NM-FO5otg/TuAh4H7bH2I/AAAAAAAAA0w/ieVO32RtiqE/s1600/DSC01802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_NM-FO5otg/TuAh4H7bH2I/AAAAAAAAA0w/ieVO32RtiqE/s320/DSC01802.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿Emeline and her daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-1180145785770779686?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/1180145785770779686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/soccer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1180145785770779686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1180145785770779686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/soccer.html' title='Soccer!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l4YMos_MO0c/TuAgJo5lXKI/AAAAAAAAA0I/7LNgc3Q8sN4/s72-c/DSC01779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-9051973447691357886</id><published>2011-12-07T20:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:24:36.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As we began decorating for Christmas, I wanted to find a way to get Em involved.&amp;nbsp; While at the store I came across this wreth kit.&amp;nbsp; Em had so much fun decorating it.&amp;nbsp; She was so proud and calls it her pretty.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZP2FWBs1Is/TuAeqAhtAkI/AAAAAAAAAzw/sdV8Ggc2sJg/s1600/DSC01773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hBCm4VwqfsY/TuAexf7sQqI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Yc91ais8uVE/s1600/DSC01776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hBCm4VwqfsY/TuAexf7sQqI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Yc91ais8uVE/s320/DSC01776.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDG-CLD0nBw/TuAe01weywI/AAAAAAAAA0A/QMQYxNiXzBo/s1600/DSC01777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDG-CLD0nBw/TuAe01weywI/AAAAAAAAA0A/QMQYxNiXzBo/s320/DSC01777.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZP2FWBs1Is/TuAeqAhtAkI/AAAAAAAAAzw/sdV8Ggc2sJg/s320/DSC01773.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-9051973447691357886?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/9051973447691357886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-pretty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/9051973447691357886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/9051973447691357886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-pretty.html' title='My Pretty'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hBCm4VwqfsY/TuAexf7sQqI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Yc91ais8uVE/s72-c/DSC01776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-4157049790672371127</id><published>2011-08-22T21:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:29:33.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ga and Pawpaw's House</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday we spent the day and evening with my parents (Ga and Pawpaw).  We headed over to their house in time for lunch and then Em took a nap and Ga and I ran to a baby shower.  We then spent the rest of the evening hanging out and catching up.  It had been about a month since we last saw them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning after breakfast Em went outside to join Pawpaw in watering the flowers.  From the pictures below you can probably see that she watered herself more than the flowers.  Grandparents will let their grandkids get away with anything.  I stood there and watched her play and once she was soaked decided to actually take some pictures.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geHtEH7IC6w/TlMP0migHkI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ce51yN27_MI/s400/water%2Bpawpaw3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643872154398236226" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMedVd0FW6w/TlMP0VeAeHI/AAAAAAAAAzk/K2CJgGmj0tM/s1600/water%2Bpawpaw7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMedVd0FW6w/TlMP0VeAeHI/AAAAAAAAAzk/K2CJgGmj0tM/s400/water%2Bpawpaw7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643872149815982194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUd8JOs5Jvk/TlMP0efwjBI/AAAAAAAAAzc/qMEWJlvZJk0/s1600/water%2Bpawpaw2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUd8JOs5Jvk/TlMP0efwjBI/AAAAAAAAAzc/qMEWJlvZJk0/s400/water%2Bpawpaw2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643872152239246354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPnoEFkQAJQ/TlMP0MobJLI/AAAAAAAAAzU/1FPvinOqXNQ/s1600/water%2Bpawpaw6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPnoEFkQAJQ/TlMP0MobJLI/AAAAAAAAAzU/1FPvinOqXNQ/s400/water%2Bpawpaw6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643872147443754162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPVXuq5vo0w/TlMPz80FDVI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Op6QCfe7jEg/s1600/water%2Bpawpaw1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPVXuq5vo0w/TlMPz80FDVI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Op6QCfe7jEg/s400/water%2Bpawpaw1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643872143197670738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-4157049790672371127?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/4157049790672371127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/08/ga-and-pawpaws-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4157049790672371127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4157049790672371127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/08/ga-and-pawpaws-house.html' title='Ga and Pawpaw&apos;s House'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geHtEH7IC6w/TlMP0migHkI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ce51yN27_MI/s72-c/water%2Bpawpaw3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7067887700747557037</id><published>2011-08-13T20:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T21:06:50.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Circus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The Circus came to town this weekend.  Justin and I decided that it might be fun to take Em.  So, I got tickets and we went.  Em did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.  She is very independent and struggled with being carried around downtown.  However, once we got inside and she could walk she was in awe.   We got their early enough to do the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-show.  She loved seeing the acts up close and dancing around the rings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nSoxa8wXs3o/Tkcrcdad2HI/AAAAAAAAAzE/YfAru5PvdOU/s1600/DSC01548.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nSoxa8wXs3o/Tkcrcdad2HI/AAAAAAAAAzE/YfAru5PvdOU/s400/DSC01548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640524826236803186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying on one of the ring master's jackets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1kjlUPy1Fbk/TkcrcNFMxuI/AAAAAAAAAy8/u07A19oV4SQ/s1600/DSC01554.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1kjlUPy1Fbk/TkcrcNFMxuI/AAAAAAAAAy8/u07A19oV4SQ/s400/DSC01554.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640524821852636898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had free clown noses.  We picked one up and she loved it!!!  Although, her nose is still so small that it didn't stay on that well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7yte2wK4T0/TkcrcIX9yeI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ihFiNkLJHX4/s1600/DSC01557.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7yte2wK4T0/TkcrcIX9yeI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ihFiNkLJHX4/s400/DSC01557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640524820589169122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this picture is when the circus had just started and they were marching in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IyPbxAbHY5g/Tkcrb6frbJI/AAAAAAAAAys/9xr7TAzO918/s1600/DSC01567.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IyPbxAbHY5g/Tkcrb6frbJI/AAAAAAAAAys/9xr7TAzO918/s400/DSC01567.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640524816863423634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating her first cotton candy.  Uncle Mike this picture is just for you!  Although, she wasn't that biggest fan.  She would just eat small bites.  I think she found the texture weird.  Her favorite was the pretzel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjS7jM-3mX8/Tkcrbp9lmSI/AAAAAAAAAyk/ZwIaukUCcNE/s1600/DSC01561.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjS7jM-3mX8/Tkcrbp9lmSI/AAAAAAAAAyk/ZwIaukUCcNE/s400/DSC01561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640524812425468194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took several pictures of the show but, here was Em's favorite.  The elephants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There was so much going on that she really struggled with keeping focused on the show.  Whenever there were animals involved she would watch.  All the other parts, not that interested.  Our seats weren't the best view but, our section wasn't full and we had plenty of room to spread out resulting in Em having plenty of room to move around.  All in all it was a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7067887700747557037?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7067887700747557037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/08/circus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7067887700747557037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7067887700747557037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/08/circus.html' title='The Circus'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nSoxa8wXs3o/Tkcrcdad2HI/AAAAAAAAAzE/YfAru5PvdOU/s72-c/DSC01548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5104152614631650459</id><published>2011-08-13T20:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T20:52:09.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As I said in the last post, I have returned to work.  I was excited and nervous to take Em to her first day of school.  Here are some pictures of the first morning.  During the summer she gets to wear whatever we want but, starting on 8/22 she has to wear a uniform.  I will post pictures of our first day in uniform when that happens but, in the mean time here is our first day of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sApE1IybVuI/TkcpH3xQEOI/AAAAAAAAAyc/zLMKsh_EA50/s1600/DSC01535.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sApE1IybVuI/TkcpH3xQEOI/AAAAAAAAAyc/zLMKsh_EA50/s400/DSC01535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640522273511182562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laughing at mommy singing the good morning song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KTj9f7_VYoI/TkcpHrVPvBI/AAAAAAAAAyU/6SS661IXkkM/s1600/DSC01540.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KTj9f7_VYoI/TkcpHrVPvBI/AAAAAAAAAyU/6SS661IXkkM/s400/DSC01540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640522270172494866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know you are jealous of this hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7uOlvfaEmw/TkcpG6WmRKI/AAAAAAAAAyM/8235u0Y-yCU/s1600/DSC01542.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7uOlvfaEmw/TkcpG6WmRKI/AAAAAAAAAyM/8235u0Y-yCU/s400/DSC01542.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640522257024828578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All dressed with our hair tamed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ifC2rc9C_lY/TkcpGinilHI/AAAAAAAAAyE/x-hrnKNNoEM/s1600/DSC01543.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ifC2rc9C_lY/TkcpGinilHI/AAAAAAAAAyE/x-hrnKNNoEM/s400/DSC01543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640522250653439090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating some breakfast at our big girl table.  Now we eat at school but, that day I made her a special breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGnU_vnqTgM/TkcpGfhF8nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/UIWCPYryVFI/s1600/DSC01546.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGnU_vnqTgM/TkcpGfhF8nI/AAAAAAAAAx8/UIWCPYryVFI/s400/DSC01546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640522249821090418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little girl is getting so big!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5104152614631650459?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5104152614631650459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5104152614631650459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5104152614631650459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sApE1IybVuI/TkcpH3xQEOI/AAAAAAAAAyc/zLMKsh_EA50/s72-c/DSC01535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8027048342937869087</id><published>2011-08-13T20:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T20:43:18.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, remember us!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it has been too long since I updated that blog.  The truth is my laptop stopped working and it took me about 3 months to get it in and repaired.  Then, summer hit and we have been busy.  Lastly, life has changed for the Dillard's...I have returned to work.  After several discussions, a few tears and tons of prayers, I made the decision to return to work.  I found a job with a bank doing what I did before.  I just finished my second week and I LOVE it.  It feels good to be back in the working world.  I think I am making the adjustment to being a working mom well...although, I need to figure out when to get the house work done.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many of you are wondering what about Em.  We have enrolled her in a christian based daycare and she is doing very well.  We still have a few tears every morning when I drop her off but, her reports are that she is doing very well during the day and making friends.  She is even taking naps at school; something I was very worried about.  I think she is still adjusting to a hour nap versus her 3 hour naps but, she really isn't cranky when she comes home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, we are doing well and I promise to be better about updating the blog somewhat regularly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8027048342937869087?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8027048342937869087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/08/hi-remember-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8027048342937869087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8027048342937869087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/08/hi-remember-us.html' title='Hi, remember us!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2381038367907745646</id><published>2011-02-24T14:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:02:12.152-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on the Pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We are nearing the finish of the completion of our pool.  The tile, rock work and decking are complete.  We are just awaiting the rerouting of our sprinklers and plastering.  Then we will be swim ready once the warm weather gets here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8AyQIZnba1A/TWbG0eObMyI/AAAAAAAAAxw/1w3MpmW_EQM/s1600/DSC01513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8AyQIZnba1A/TWbG0eObMyI/AAAAAAAAAxw/1w3MpmW_EQM/s400/DSC01513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577363793314001698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpcKL74tjCw/TWbG0B8v9SI/AAAAAAAAAxo/njkG4zVdSBU/s1600/DSC01514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpcKL74tjCw/TWbG0B8v9SI/AAAAAAAAAxo/njkG4zVdSBU/s400/DSC01514.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577363785723671842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EH93orXtgsw/TWbGz90ra8I/AAAAAAAAAxg/dP6taWoVdYM/s1600/DSC01515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EH93orXtgsw/TWbGz90ra8I/AAAAAAAAAxg/dP6taWoVdYM/s400/DSC01515.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577363784616078274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2381038367907745646?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2381038367907745646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/02/update-on-pool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2381038367907745646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2381038367907745646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/02/update-on-pool.html' title='Update on the Pool'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8AyQIZnba1A/TWbG0eObMyI/AAAAAAAAAxw/1w3MpmW_EQM/s72-c/DSC01513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2526627359911889664</id><published>2011-02-24T14:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T14:58:11.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Visitors</title><content type='html'>This past weekend our friends Mark, Kendra and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Caden&lt;/span&gt; came to visit us.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Caden&lt;/span&gt; is a year older than Em.  They had so much fun playing together but, by the end of their trip both kiddos were worn out.  Below are some pictures of their stay.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yuxfs8oyplY/TWbGAqzfEtI/AAAAAAAAAxY/RNP2-IdRkV8/s1600/DSC01512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yuxfs8oyplY/TWbGAqzfEtI/AAAAAAAAAxY/RNP2-IdRkV8/s400/DSC01512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577362903337472722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate chip cookies before bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FXDS8QRWwi8/TWbGARDnkHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/82LQ4pptVYQ/s1600/DSC01497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FXDS8QRWwi8/TWbGARDnkHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/82LQ4pptVYQ/s400/DSC01497.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577362896425816178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying some cinnamon toast for breakfast together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kS8_2mMm0pk/TWbF_3ioh-I/AAAAAAAAAxI/TybenO9T4n4/s1600/DSC01503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kS8_2mMm0pk/TWbF_3ioh-I/AAAAAAAAAxI/TybenO9T4n4/s400/DSC01503.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577362889576581090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swinging in the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2526627359911889664?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2526627359911889664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-visitors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2526627359911889664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2526627359911889664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-visitors.html' title='Weekend Visitors'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yuxfs8oyplY/TWbGAqzfEtI/AAAAAAAAAxY/RNP2-IdRkV8/s72-c/DSC01512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5123572374246158610</id><published>2011-02-07T14:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T14:34:28.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl Party</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had some guests over for the Super Bowl.  Brian (works with Justin), Molly and Madeline and our neighbors James, Lauren and Lindsey.  James' wife Jill wasn't feeling well so she didn't make it.  While the game was entertaining, most of the fun was upstairs in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;game room&lt;/span&gt;.  Emeline found a friend in Lauren.  She just adored her.  I see lots of playtime in our future.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBW1OnV6RI/AAAAAAAAAxA/BbUzdG6M3Y8/s1600/DSC01496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBW1OnV6RI/AAAAAAAAAxA/BbUzdG6M3Y8/s400/DSC01496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571048211513469202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em and Lauren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBW0p8ILqI/AAAAAAAAAw4/ATT9LMc3Z7c/s1600/DSC01495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBW0p8ILqI/AAAAAAAAAw4/ATT9LMc3Z7c/s400/DSC01495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571048201668538018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing with the telephone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBW0DT3-GI/AAAAAAAAAww/cjl5SgbmcGQ/s1600/DSC01493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBW0DT3-GI/AAAAAAAAAww/cjl5SgbmcGQ/s400/DSC01493.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571048191299156066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Madeline and Lindsey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5123572374246158610?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5123572374246158610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/02/super-bowl-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5123572374246158610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5123572374246158610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/02/super-bowl-party.html' title='Super Bowl Party'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBW1OnV6RI/AAAAAAAAAxA/BbUzdG6M3Y8/s72-c/DSC01496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6052308754015722552</id><published>2011-02-07T14:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T14:26:30.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Starting late Monday night an ice storm hit the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;metroplex&lt;/span&gt;.  The freezing temps kept the ice around and then Friday morning we woke up to snow!!!  We got a solid dusting.  Here are some pictures of us playing in the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTJKN0TmI/AAAAAAAAAwo/esNU3C8VDbs/s1600/DSC01475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTJKN0TmI/AAAAAAAAAwo/esNU3C8VDbs/s400/DSC01475.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571044155883540066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin's truck covered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTIx3EF1I/AAAAAAAAAwg/9ADzfQwVUd8/s1600/DSC01472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTIx3EF1I/AAAAAAAAAwg/9ADzfQwVUd8/s400/DSC01472.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571044149345654610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;View of the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTImD_-PI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Z8kpKqPGVEg/s1600/DSC01467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTImD_-PI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Z8kpKqPGVEg/s400/DSC01467.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571044146178685170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The spa and pool were filled with snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTIORh4RI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/odWb91BiDLc/s1600/DSC01479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTIORh4RI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/odWb91BiDLc/s400/DSC01479.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571044139792982290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Solid white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTHoqC3RI/AAAAAAAAAwI/_1S5eNqAZTk/s1600/DSC01478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTHoqC3RI/AAAAAAAAAwI/_1S5eNqAZTk/s400/DSC01478.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571044129695259922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rosie and Daisy enjoying a little playtime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSaEhffFI/AAAAAAAAAwA/D6PyuCE8XEM/s1600/DSC01485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSaEhffFI/AAAAAAAAAwA/D6PyuCE8XEM/s400/DSC01485.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571043346901597266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em had fun as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSZ8aZxNI/AAAAAAAAAv4/sYm5P82S-Uo/s1600/DSC01484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSZ8aZxNI/AAAAAAAAAv4/sYm5P82S-Uo/s400/DSC01484.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571043344724378834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She stomped all over the yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSZjEHQmI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ovuUqvJSujM/s1600/DSC01483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSZjEHQmI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ovuUqvJSujM/s400/DSC01483.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571043337920004706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she loved watching the girls play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSZNZcjPI/AAAAAAAAAvo/rqOYjBU4858/s1600/DSC01490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSZNZcjPI/AAAAAAAAAvo/rqOYjBU4858/s400/DSC01490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571043332103900402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bending down to get some snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSY71knkI/AAAAAAAAAvg/DfSBkHP_Hbc/s1600/DSC01491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBSY71knkI/AAAAAAAAAvg/DfSBkHP_Hbc/s400/DSC01491.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571043327390031426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Giving it a taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6052308754015722552?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6052308754015722552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6052308754015722552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6052308754015722552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day!!!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TVBTJKN0TmI/AAAAAAAAAwo/esNU3C8VDbs/s72-c/DSC01475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-835554590579234645</id><published>2011-01-21T16:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T16:42:33.822-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time Finger Painting</title><content type='html'>I have always loved art.  When I was younger every summer I would take art classes; painting (oils and water color) and ceramics.  I haven't done any of this in sometime.  With the cold weather and our backyard torn up, I thought we could try finger painting.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of weeks ago I went online, to find some recipes for homemade finger paints.  I bought all the goods and then was going to make some.  Then, I realized that I had to cook the finger paints.  So instead I took some pudding that I had and added food coloring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIGUeAC-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/JhBYOV50egg/s1600/DSC01445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIGUeAC-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/JhBYOV50egg/s400/DSC01445.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564769194236447714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starting out.  She does look a little tired.  We dropped our first nap this week and is still adjusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIGCpF5kI/AAAAAAAAAvM/U_cEl_UUbiU/s1600/DSC01446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIGCpF5kI/AAAAAAAAAvM/U_cEl_UUbiU/s400/DSC01446.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564769189451130434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love that squishy feeling!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIEnH_nzI/AAAAAAAAAvE/R2A5HSSoAcs/s1600/DSC01448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIEnH_nzI/AAAAAAAAAvE/R2A5HSSoAcs/s400/DSC01448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564769164884680498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIEXu4M4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/KJ99z22_lDg/s1600/DSC01451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIEXu4M4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/KJ99z22_lDg/s400/DSC01451.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564769160752804738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About halfway through she decided to try out the paint.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;...pudding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIECvNb-I/AAAAAAAAAu0/0wnodx2pg9E/s1600/DSC01453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIECvNb-I/AAAAAAAAAu0/0wnodx2pg9E/s400/DSC01453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564769155117051874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She would paint a little and then taste a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I see lots of finger painting in our future!!! I can't wait to cover my fridge with artwork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-835554590579234645?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/835554590579234645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-time-finger-painting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/835554590579234645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/835554590579234645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-time-finger-painting.html' title='First Time Finger Painting'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToIGUeAC-I/AAAAAAAAAvU/JhBYOV50egg/s72-c/DSC01445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3033442627699442183</id><published>2011-01-21T16:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T16:22:06.521-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Big Step</title><content type='html'>The workers were back out the very next day to put in plumbing, electrical, equipment and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rebar&lt;/span&gt;.  With each day it is starting to look more and more like a pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToFpLVxBmI/AAAAAAAAAus/d8LP6bDj2Jg/s1600/DSC01462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToFpLVxBmI/AAAAAAAAAus/d8LP6bDj2Jg/s400/DSC01462.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564766494546527842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToFo3aU5jI/AAAAAAAAAuk/ajWDqkiisVI/s1600/DSC01461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToFo3aU5jI/AAAAAAAAAuk/ajWDqkiisVI/s400/DSC01461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564766489196946994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToFotbgQBI/AAAAAAAAAuc/_omH7WaAD2M/s1600/DSC01460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToFotbgQBI/AAAAAAAAAuc/_omH7WaAD2M/s400/DSC01460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564766486517530642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-3033442627699442183?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3033442627699442183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/next-big-step.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3033442627699442183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3033442627699442183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/next-big-step.html' title='The Next Big Step'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TToFpLVxBmI/AAAAAAAAAus/d8LP6bDj2Jg/s72-c/DSC01462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3240107675099565269</id><published>2011-01-21T15:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T16:13:04.705-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emeline's 15 Month Stats</title><content type='html'>Today, we went to the doctor for her 15 month well visit.  It was a bittersweet appointment.  Today was our last appointment with Dr. Coco.  We love Dr. Coco and are so sad to leave him but, it is too far of a drive.  Em was a little fussy with at her appointment but, gave Dr. Coco lots of fives.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is still a big girl.  Upper 95&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile in height and weight.  She weighed 27 lbs 14 ounces and was 33 1/2 inches tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so blessed in so many ways but, having Em in our lives is by far one of the best blessings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-3240107675099565269?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3240107675099565269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/emelines-15-month-stats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3240107675099565269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3240107675099565269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/emelines-15-month-stats.html' title='Emeline&apos;s 15 Month Stats'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-4795388837804913402</id><published>2011-01-18T20:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T21:07:21.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fun Day....</title><content type='html'>Our day began today with trying something new for Emeline.  I made her waffle but, to try something different I gave her a little bowl of syrup for her to dip her bites into.  She loved it!  And to my surprise she didn't make near the mess that I thought she would.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, we had our first visitors of the day.  The excavation team got here to begin digging our pool! Emeline had so much fun watching them.  She kept an eye on them all day.  The original plan was that they would be done by lunch time.  About 2 hours into digging we got some bad news.  They had hit rock.  So out came the jackhammer and tons of noise.  I felt so bad for our neighbors. Hopefully, most of them were at work.  Luckily the rock only caused them a delay of a few hours and we now have a huge hole in our backyard.&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/_R1lHrYScrjI/TTZR6-4bQgI/AAAAAAAAAuU/8G_rZFlzJrA/s1600/DSC01438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TTZR6-4bQgI/AAAAAAAAAuU/8G_rZFlzJrA/s400/DSC01438.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563724463416754690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emeline keeping a watchful eye.&lt;/div&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/_R1lHrYScrjI/TTZR6BARMWI/AAAAAAAAAuE/1bpf7l345XY/s1600/DSC01442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TTZR6BARMWI/AAAAAAAAAuE/1bpf7l345XY/s400/DSC01442.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563724446806651234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The finished product!  Well, the digging is done.  Tomorrow they will be back to do the electrical and plumbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TTZR55j3EAI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NHo3FFZixyU/s1600/DSC01444.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TTZR55j3EAI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NHo3FFZixyU/s1600/DSC01444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TTZR55j3EAI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NHo3FFZixyU/s400/DSC01444.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563724444808450050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/_R1lHrYScrjI/TTZR55j3EAI/AAAAAAAAAt8/NHo3FFZixyU/s1600/DSC01444.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This evening we had some friends over for dinner.  Ben, Kim and their two boys (Ben and Ethan) joined us for dinner.  It was so wonderful to catch up with them.  The boys had fun playing with Emeline's baby toys and Emeline played with their big boy toys.  Ben and Kim live literally 2 miles from our new house.  We are so excited and look forward to hanging out again with them soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-4795388837804913402?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/4795388837804913402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/fun-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4795388837804913402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4795388837804913402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/fun-day.html' title='A Fun Day....'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TTZR6-4bQgI/AAAAAAAAAuU/8G_rZFlzJrA/s72-c/DSC01438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3283541011854016215</id><published>2011-01-16T17:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T17:51:37.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emeline at 15 Months</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Emeline turned 15 months or 1 1/4 year old.  It might not seem like a big milestone but, it amazes me how much she has changed in the past 3 months.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is now a big walker.  She walks everywhere.  We still have little falls from time to time but, for the most part she has this walking thing down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is very talkative.  She has several words/phrases she uses on a daily basis.  Here are a few: all done, car, ball, juice, cup, uh-oh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pease&lt;/span&gt; (please), mama, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dada&lt;/span&gt;, papa, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nene&lt;/span&gt; (Aunt Renee), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gu&lt;/span&gt; (Gram), puppy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dasdy&lt;/span&gt; (Daisy), bye-bye, hi and Bird.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is very particular and I think she has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt;.  She gets that from her daddy.  She can't stand to have doors open and things out their place.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She can climb up and down her new stairs but, only with an adult.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves exploring and coloring.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If she could spend every minute outside she would.  This kiddo loves the outdoors regardless of temperature.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves her dogs and giving them hugs.  Rosie pretty much avoids Em and Daisy has been so good with Em.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Em also loves music and dancing and reading books.  I have to sing Ring Around the Rosie at least 10 times per day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She has also developed such a distinct personality.  She is very independent and opinionated.  Has the sweetest smile and gives the best kissers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves playing telephone.  She will take my cell phone, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; remote, or her hand and pretend to talk.  She has her own language but, it is the cutest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have her 15 month check-up this Friday.  Once I have her stats I will post them.  I will also post pictures of the little miss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-3283541011854016215?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3283541011854016215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/emeline-at-15-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3283541011854016215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3283541011854016215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/emeline-at-15-months.html' title='Emeline at 15 Months'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-539984537528320492</id><published>2011-01-16T16:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T17:27:59.717-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Crazy Month</title><content type='html'>We have had a crazy month.  On December 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we closed on our house or at least signed the documents.  We did not fund until the 21st.  So on the 21st we moved.  Yes, we moved into our new house the week of Christmas.  So, Christmas was crazy.  We tried to give some what of a normal Christmas to Em by spending Christmas Eve at my parents.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas morning was amazing!!!  I brought Em down for breakfast and Gram was in the kitchen making breakfast. Thinking that she would go straight to Gram I put Em down.  She took one look at Gram and one look at what Santa had brought and made a dash for Santa's goodies.  We were all caught off guard. Justin was still upstairs, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PawPaw&lt;/span&gt; was in his office.  All Mom and I could do was scream hurry up!!! Em loved all her gifts.  Justin and I loved that she enjoyed it all.  This was Em's first Christmas where she actually enjoyed Santa and opening gifts; as opposed to the previous year when she slept through it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We kept Christmas going by heading down to Houston Christmas Day and spending time with Justin's family.  We had Christmas dinner with Pops, Uncle Drew and Aunt Erin.  Then on the 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we headed to Grandma's house (Justin's Grandma) for a family lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are probably wondering where all the pictures are.  Well, I didn't take any.  I will the mom of the year award.  I attribute the lack of pictures due to the fact that Em still needed help opening presents and I was busy.  I know that the grandparents took lots of pictures so hopefully they will share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we returned from Houston, we have spent the past couple of weeks trying to put the house together.  It is still a work in progress but, we are getting close.  It has been an adjustment.  The house is amazing and it is so nice to have so much room.  Oh, and it is so nice for Justin's commute to only be 20-30 minutes.  He gets home in time to play with Em while I cook dinner. We are still working on finding a church home and learning where to eat and shop.  It will take time but, we will get it all figured out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think things are starting to settle down and hopefully, I will get better at posting again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-539984537528320492?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/539984537528320492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/crazy-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/539984537528320492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/539984537528320492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2011/01/crazy-month.html' title='A Crazy Month'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5837849646520029362</id><published>2010-12-08T13:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T13:30:00.185-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The House is Complete...Almost</title><content type='html'>Last night we had our walk through with the builder.  The house is pretty much complete.  The are installing the appliances today and after a few touch ups we will be done!!!  We should close on our house next week!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much with the blue tape marking little things here and there that need to be touched up.  Em even joined in.  Although towards the end she was pulling tape off of the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548393684313309250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_aqMOEAEI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UgrtmA92t9E/s400/DSC01391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Living Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z9i6NivI/AAAAAAAAAtM/SzrtXBN5mjs/s1600/DSC01389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548392917309950706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z9i6NivI/AAAAAAAAAtM/SzrtXBN5mjs/s400/DSC01389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Kitchen!!!  In case you can't tell, this is my favorite room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z9LqsSyI/AAAAAAAAAtE/JbUmaGOmb_U/s1600/DSC01390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548392911070841634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z9LqsSyI/AAAAAAAAAtE/JbUmaGOmb_U/s400/DSC01390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another shot of the kitchen.  Check out my back splash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z8qequ9I/AAAAAAAAAs8/O11xKAyLmPw/s1600/DSC01393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548392902162037714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z8qequ9I/AAAAAAAAAs8/O11xKAyLmPw/s400/DSC01393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View of the breakfast nook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z8HjlCBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ZXY8iZs9LIw/s1600/DSC01400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548392892787394578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z8HjlCBI/AAAAAAAAAs0/ZXY8iZs9LIw/s400/DSC01400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em testing out the stairs.  This is the first time she has climbed stairs and she climbed them all the way to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z7282_MI/AAAAAAAAAss/wpvDWl0Qx6U/s1600/DSC01392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548392888330026178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_Z7282_MI/AAAAAAAAAss/wpvDWl0Qx6U/s400/DSC01392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em and Aunt Renee checking out the backyard and our grass.  It is too dark right now to see the fence but, they are only in the middle of the backyard.  We are so excited!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will post pictures one more time before we move all of our furniture in and then again after I have everything setup.  I just can't believe that our house is done and we are a week from owning it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5837849646520029362?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5837849646520029362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/12/house-is-completealmost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5837849646520029362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5837849646520029362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/12/house-is-completealmost.html' title='The House is Complete...Almost'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TP_aqMOEAEI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UgrtmA92t9E/s72-c/DSC01391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8124355852559412991</id><published>2010-11-29T08:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T08:44:12.069-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Thanksgiving this year we stayed in Dallas.  My Uncle Sonny came in town and we went over to my Aunt Vicki's for Thanksgiving dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5FLZwRBI/AAAAAAAAAsk/jJxjvD7OLJU/s1600/DSC01383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544979064834507794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5FLZwRBI/AAAAAAAAAsk/jJxjvD7OLJU/s400/DSC01383.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em watching football with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PawPaw&lt;/span&gt;.  It looks like she is crying but, she is actually laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5E2ufeUI/AAAAAAAAAsc/Z8N2C4iNgDE/s1600/DSC01384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544979059284343106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5E2ufeUI/AAAAAAAAAsc/Z8N2C4iNgDE/s400/DSC01384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was so excited about this outfit and her little curl-ponytail &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;on top&lt;/span&gt; of her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5EkR5NJI/AAAAAAAAAsU/cP7byTKv0m4/s1600/DSC01385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544979054332556434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5EkR5NJI/AAAAAAAAAsU/cP7byTKv0m4/s400/DSC01385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner, Em went shopping.  Here Aunt Vicki is going through her basket with her.  Aunt Vicki, the constant teacher, was showing Em the correct &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pronunciation&lt;/span&gt; for each item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5DyWnmTI/AAAAAAAAAsM/-WQOgb8BVhU/s1600/DSC01386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544979040930601266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5DyWnmTI/AAAAAAAAAsM/-WQOgb8BVhU/s400/DSC01386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, she is off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday morning after Thanksgiving we did meet up with Uncle Drew and Aunt Erin before the heading back to Houston.  They were in town visiting Erin's family.  We joined them for breakfast.  I didn't get any pictures but, Em loved getting to see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5DqtXheI/AAAAAAAAAsE/6J1zc3btbb8/s1600/DSC01387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544979038878533090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5DqtXheI/AAAAAAAAAsE/6J1zc3btbb8/s400/DSC01387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Friday after Thanksgiving we went to the new Mexican restaurant in Frisco.  Aggie owned and operated, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tupy's&lt;/span&gt; became an instant favorite of Em.  They put us in this half table-half booth set-up, so Em and the men sat on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;one side&lt;/span&gt; and mom and I sat on the other.  I guess this is the first time she has sat next to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PawPaw&lt;/span&gt; during dinner.  Every now and then she would reach over touch his arm and lean her head in.  It just melted my heart.  Oh, and in case you didn't know Mexican food is Em's favorite.  While at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tupy's&lt;/span&gt; she ate probably 3 corn tortillas, beef fajitas, rice and two scoops of guacamole.  And, she got to try &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sopapillas&lt;/span&gt;.  Poor little girl was so full but, she still had a few bites.  I mean who can turn down &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sopapillas&lt;/span&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This past Thanksgiving week, Houston-College Station-Dallas, really put on my heart what we are thankful for.  We, are so blessed to have family and friends that love us and the opportunity to spend time with them.  There are family and friends out there we haven't seen in awhile and I just want to send love to them.  We miss you all and hope to see you soon.  I am also very thankful for Em to have grandparents that love and dote on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8124355852559412991?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8124355852559412991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8124355852559412991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8124355852559412991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPO5FLZwRBI/AAAAAAAAAsk/jJxjvD7OLJU/s72-c/DSC01383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6420124634192399358</id><published>2010-11-29T07:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T08:20:18.769-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A busy weekend...</title><content type='html'>The weekend of the 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we drove all over the state of Texas; well, it felt like it.  On Friday night, we drove to Houston to have dinner with Pops, Uncle Drew and Aunt Erin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzsRxILXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Hv81KMp2W7Q/s1600/DSC01337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544973139488288114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzsRxILXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Hv81KMp2W7Q/s400/DSC01337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner, we drove to College Station.  This was Em's first time in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aggieland&lt;/span&gt; so you would think I would take tons of pictures.  Nope, I took just a couple.  Here is one.  This is Em and Mark watching the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ags&lt;/span&gt; beat the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cornhuskers&lt;/span&gt;.  We did take Em on campus.  We went up to tailgate with friends before the game.  The atmosphere was amazing!!!  90,000 plus in the stands and probably at least another 10,000 outside enjoying.  We love Aggie Football!  Em enjoyed running around following &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Caden&lt;/span&gt; (our friend's 2 year old).  She did so well with all the noise and people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzr3pmUFI/AAAAAAAAAr0/DQGrkC2-5PU/s1600/DSC01339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544973132477386834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzr3pmUFI/AAAAAAAAAr0/DQGrkC2-5PU/s400/DSC01339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Mark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While in CS we stayed with Eryn and Clint.  They were so nice to let us stay and let Em terrorize their house.  Em was completely in love with their dog Molly, a yellow lab.  Molly and Em would play and chase &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; it was so cute!!! Thanks again to Eryn and Clint for letting us stay.  On Sunday morning, we drove back to Houston after breakfast.  This time we went to Grandma's (Em's great-grandma's house).  While there we got to hang out with Mimi, Grandma, Aunt Erin and Uncle Drew.  She had so much fun with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzrSVHhRI/AAAAAAAAArs/-grn5qHyoNE/s1600/DSC01347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544973122459370770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzrSVHhRI/AAAAAAAAArs/-grn5qHyoNE/s400/DSC01347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Visiting after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzprAW0GI/AAAAAAAAArk/tvuiXIG_wDU/s1600/DSC01360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544973094723440738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzprAW0GI/AAAAAAAAArk/tvuiXIG_wDU/s400/DSC01360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzoxWzFMI/AAAAAAAAArc/bUPCVuDljao/s1600/DSC01363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544973079248311490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzoxWzFMI/AAAAAAAAArc/bUPCVuDljao/s400/DSC01363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em loves to clap other people's hands together.  Of course Grandma obliged her.  There are three generations in this picture!!!  We are so blessed that Em has had the opportunity to get to spend time with Grandma. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6420124634192399358?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6420124634192399358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/11/busy-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6420124634192399358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6420124634192399358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/11/busy-weekend.html' title='A busy weekend...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOzsRxILXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Hv81KMp2W7Q/s72-c/DSC01337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-4326964374626565489</id><published>2010-11-29T07:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T07:57:56.442-06:00</updated><title type='text'>House Update</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile since I posted the last house update.  The house is about 3 weeks from being complete.  The cabinets are in, walls are textured and painted and the brick is done as you can see in the pictures below.  Justin and I are getting excited; we are so close!!!  These pictures are a week old and they did get some more done the week of Thanksgiving.  The front door is in (not stained), fence posts are up, tile floors are in and the drive way has been poured.  They should install the counters and carpet this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started getting quotes on blinds and shutters for the house.  My mom and I are going to make the valances and window seat cushion for the living room and breakfast nook.  Justin and I are still picking out the fabric for these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsGKpUzPI/AAAAAAAAArU/gR12-qPxAXM/s1600/DSC01335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544964788160089330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsGKpUzPI/AAAAAAAAArU/gR12-qPxAXM/s400/DSC01335.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View of the front.  I love this brick; it has so much texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsFoi0CjI/AAAAAAAAArM/B17UMQP8zdU/s1600/DSC01334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544964779005970994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsFoi0CjI/AAAAAAAAArM/B17UMQP8zdU/s400/DSC01334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My front porch!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsEQyOL-I/AAAAAAAAArE/_YNUAnaCxU0/s1600/DSC01326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544964755448279010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsEQyOL-I/AAAAAAAAArE/_YNUAnaCxU0/s400/DSC01326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View of the back of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsCuzOmII/AAAAAAAAAq8/QEjsUcYdE3k/s1600/DSC01319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544964729145825410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsCuzOmII/AAAAAAAAAq8/QEjsUcYdE3k/s400/DSC01319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My bay window looking into the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsBfjAc3I/AAAAAAAAAq0/153y1PLn0VQ/s1600/DSC01323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544964707871388530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsBfjAc3I/AAAAAAAAAq0/153y1PLn0VQ/s400/DSC01323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View standing in the breakfast nook looking into the kitchen.  Look at all those cabinets.  I am going to have tons of counter space.  I see many a get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; and cooking in this kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said before, we are about three weeks away from getting our house.  The bad news if you do the math that is the week before &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;.  This of course means that we will be moving over the holidays; something I said I would never do.  I guess the good news is that Em is still too young to know what is going on and she is getting to experience all the holiday cheer at my mom's house.  For those of you that know my mom, Christmas is in full effect at Gram's house complete with lit trees, stockings and presents wrapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-4326964374626565489?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/4326964374626565489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/11/house-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4326964374626565489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4326964374626565489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/11/house-update.html' title='House Update'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TPOsGKpUzPI/AAAAAAAAArU/gR12-qPxAXM/s72-c/DSC01335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-4763043529851766663</id><published>2010-11-17T07:35:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T08:08:22.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Year Portraits</title><content type='html'>I have been meaning to post these for a week now. I have just been busy keeping up with Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Priss&lt;/span&gt; and working. That's right, I said working. I have found a part time job that I can do from home. Basically, I am preparing work-out packages and I love it!!! I am truly blessed to get to do two things that I a love; underwriting and stay at home mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the pictures! Once again, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chelsi&lt;/span&gt; out did her self. I love the pictures! Check out her website if you are in need of pictures! &lt;a href="http://surelysweetphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Surely Sweet&lt;/a&gt; Here are a few of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPgCt_fzhI/AAAAAAAAAqs/tToB7eOvi30/s1600/DSC_0099_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540518303906123282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPgCt_fzhI/AAAAAAAAAqs/tToB7eOvi30/s400/DSC_0099_edited-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPf_LdwUhI/AAAAAAAAAqk/e_sBzWK8KCs/s1600/DSC_0092_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540518243098186258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPf_LdwUhI/AAAAAAAAAqk/e_sBzWK8KCs/s400/DSC_0092_edited-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPf-m6vbMI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Uv8DtP5EEcY/s1600/DSC_0084_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540518233287650498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPf-m6vbMI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Uv8DtP5EEcY/s400/DSC_0084_edited-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfNaaYEmI/AAAAAAAAAqU/OPijAYwTmFo/s1600/DSC_0079_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540517388117086818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfNaaYEmI/AAAAAAAAAqU/OPijAYwTmFo/s400/DSC_0079_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfM-9_8kI/AAAAAAAAAqM/aUzPVTjGMf8/s1600/DSC_0095_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540517380750307906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfM-9_8kI/AAAAAAAAAqM/aUzPVTjGMf8/s400/DSC_0095_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfMN8upfI/AAAAAAAAAqE/rNx0KZP0JC4/s1600/DSC_0109_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540517367591642610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfMN8upfI/AAAAAAAAAqE/rNx0KZP0JC4/s400/DSC_0109_edited-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfL2U0UlI/AAAAAAAAAp8/P8Ol2SRrpo0/s1600/DSC_0129_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540517361250226770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfL2U0UlI/AAAAAAAAAp8/P8Ol2SRrpo0/s400/DSC_0129_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't even know that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chelsi&lt;/span&gt; took this picture and it is by far my favorite. I don't know why. I just love her curls. Every day they become more prominent. Poor little girl she got my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfLZQQCaI/AAAAAAAAAp0/yuxEpsEbJII/s1600/DSC_0058_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540517353446443426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPfLZQQCaI/AAAAAAAAAp0/yuxEpsEbJII/s400/DSC_0058_edited-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-4763043529851766663?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/4763043529851766663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/11/1-year-portraits-and-family-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4763043529851766663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4763043529851766663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/11/1-year-portraits-and-family-pictures.html' title='1 Year Portraits'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TOPgCt_fzhI/AAAAAAAAAqs/tToB7eOvi30/s72-c/DSC_0099_edited-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-1819926503631454166</id><published>2010-10-20T15:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T15:58:34.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>House Update</title><content type='html'>On Monday, Justin had to run by the house to drop some paperwork off. He called me in amazement that there was a house sitting on our lot; we hadn't been out in about 2 weeks. So, today Em, my dad and I went out to take a look. Yes, there was a house sitting there. Below are some pictures. Most of the pictures that I took were of the wiring to keep in case there is ever a question of where a wire is ran once the house is complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and timeline update. Troy our builder was out there and he and I visited on timeline. He said that we are waiting on the city to inspect the work to date then they will begin sheet rock. Once they start sheet rock we are 30 days out. Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9URkvxG5I/AAAAAAAAApE/VSQI886hxZs/s1600/DSC01312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530231528332794770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9URkvxG5I/AAAAAAAAApE/VSQI886hxZs/s400/DSC01312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9URkvxG5I/AAAAAAAAApE/VSQI886hxZs/s1600/DSC01312.JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View of the front of the house and the brick!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9URNHoS-I/AAAAAAAAAo8/2VHbxH--XSs/s1600/DSC01308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530231521990429666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9URNHoS-I/AAAAAAAAAo8/2VHbxH--XSs/s400/DSC01308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View of the back of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9UQpTcX1I/AAAAAAAAAo0/I_Sg-wO1gp8/s1600/DSC01282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530231512376303442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9UQpTcX1I/AAAAAAAAAo0/I_Sg-wO1gp8/s400/DSC01282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View of the wiring in the living room.  If you look closely you will see surround sound and two CAT 5  boxes for multiple tvs in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9UPjFbmkI/AAAAAAAAAos/Xyy1isFdJa0/s1600/DSC01296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530231493527050818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9UPjFbmkI/AAAAAAAAAos/Xyy1isFdJa0/s400/DSC01296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the garage.  That web of black tubes on the wall is the water manifold.  Not quite sure why we need this but, it allows us to control the amount of hot or cold water that goes to certain faucets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9UPJJpsLI/AAAAAAAAAok/SJ9Yy9_4yaE/s1600/DSC01288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530231486565429426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9UPJJpsLI/AAAAAAAAAok/SJ9Yy9_4yaE/s400/DSC01288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Em peaking at me through the breakfast bar.  Eventually, that side will have high top chairs and this side will be my sink and dishwasher.  She enjoyed walking around and playing peek-a-boo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-1819926503631454166?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/1819926503631454166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/house-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1819926503631454166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1819926503631454166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/house-update.html' title='House Update'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL9URkvxG5I/AAAAAAAAApE/VSQI886hxZs/s72-c/DSC01312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5437009989991166951</id><published>2010-10-20T09:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:58:34.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smash Cake Video</title><content type='html'>Here is the video from Em's smash cake. As you will notice she really liked the icing. Dada (Justin) had to help her get into the cake. We are very proud of our little girl. She wasn't near the mess I thought she would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1b5ojORRig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1b5ojORRig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5437009989991166951?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5437009989991166951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/smash-cake-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5437009989991166951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5437009989991166951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/smash-cake-video.html' title='Smash Cake Video'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6180319262529736683</id><published>2010-10-20T07:15:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T07:57:09.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Em's 1st Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, she made it to a year! Maybe I can do this mom thing. She had a very busy birthday weekend. It started with a trip to the doctor Friday morning for her 1 year well visit. The doctor said she looked very healthy and the ear infection had cleared up. Her stats were weight 27 lbs 13 oz and height 32 1/4 inches. This keeps her in the upper 95&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile. It was funny looking at her chart her curve completely mirrored the curve for an average baby's first year of life. It was just 1 inch higher on the scale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday afternoon while waiting on our family from Houston to drive up we went to Double Dip in Frisco for Em to have a birthday custard. They have a baby cup (little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dixie&lt;/span&gt; cup with two little scoops in it) but, Em was much more interested in Gram's cone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7fitqQXzI/AAAAAAAAAmk/eA3RQMsPyJE/s1600/DSC01099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530103179922923314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7fitqQXzI/AAAAAAAAAmk/eA3RQMsPyJE/s400/DSC01099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Big girl using her spoon.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7fhSiRn0I/AAAAAAAAAmc/8g1WA-Rkg0E/s1600/DSC01097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530103155461824322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7fhSiRn0I/AAAAAAAAAmc/8g1WA-Rkg0E/s400/DSC01097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, maybe it is easier with my hands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7fg22kgvI/AAAAAAAAAmU/u7RNErHsae0/s1600/DSC01104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530103148030755570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7fg22kgvI/AAAAAAAAAmU/u7RNErHsae0/s400/DSC01104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nope, the cone is where it is at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday, we had Em's party. We had lots of family and friends attend. Below are a few pics from the party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hcgSOKVI/AAAAAAAAAnM/xt0ErU8E6UQ/s1600/DSC01112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530105272276494674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hcgSOKVI/AAAAAAAAAnM/xt0ErU8E6UQ/s400/DSC01112.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few watching the Ranger game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hcLaGKII/AAAAAAAAAnE/s7bS7iIyWMk/s1600/DSC01115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530105266672380034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hcLaGKII/AAAAAAAAAnE/s7bS7iIyWMk/s400/DSC01115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em making her rounds saying hi to everyone. Notice the Ranger dress. Go Rangers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hbMNRq7I/AAAAAAAAAms/fqFAZ9g6IEk/s1600/DSC01124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530105249707174834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hbMNRq7I/AAAAAAAAAms/fqFAZ9g6IEk/s400/DSC01124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Time for cake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hbvwqJQI/AAAAAAAAAm0/PkIm5SbGdOs/s1600/DSC01133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530105259250820354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hbvwqJQI/AAAAAAAAAm0/PkIm5SbGdOs/s400/DSC01133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few bits in. She really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hb7MxdqI/AAAAAAAAAm8/STc_iaIzsbE/s1600/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530105262321530530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7hb7MxdqI/AAAAAAAAAm8/STc_iaIzsbE/s400/DSC01151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Milk break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kyLEhZ1I/AAAAAAAAAn0/WK-dW6mMrHc/s1600/DSC01276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530108943073896274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kyLEhZ1I/AAAAAAAAAn0/WK-dW6mMrHc/s400/DSC01276.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Misha and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whitt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kxueAvyI/AAAAAAAAAns/lhhjtUB63SQ/s1600/DSC01206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530108935396179746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kxueAvyI/AAAAAAAAAns/lhhjtUB63SQ/s400/DSC01206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Present time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kxFUs3aI/AAAAAAAAAnk/foAxuSaj4X8/s1600/DSC01262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530108924351274402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kxFUs3aI/AAAAAAAAAnk/foAxuSaj4X8/s400/DSC01262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She had no problem finding the goodies inside the bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kwinQH9I/AAAAAAAAAnc/hZM4DV8f1TU/s1600/DSC01277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530108915033841618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kwinQH9I/AAAAAAAAAnc/hZM4DV8f1TU/s400/DSC01277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coming back after one of her many escapes. Her guests were playing with her toys while she unwrapped her presents and she thought she should join them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kvza3iWI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Iw2Q_UUEHdE/s1600/DSC01179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530108902365432162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7kvza3iWI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Iw2Q_UUEHdE/s400/DSC01179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was a very blessed little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have video of her smash cake. I am in the process of uploading it to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;. Once it is loaded I will post it here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year has flown by. Em is such a big girl now. She is talking, saying "all done, bye bye, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dada&lt;/span&gt;, hi, ball, uh-oh, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pawpaw&lt;/span&gt;." She is walking but, not all the time and is in either 2T to 3T clothes. Although, they are long on her. She is our little blessing and while she has her moments is as sweet as can be. We love this little girl and cherish every moment we have with her. Mommy and Daddy love you Emeline Kay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6180319262529736683?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6180319262529736683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/ems-1st-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6180319262529736683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6180319262529736683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/ems-1st-birthday.html' title='Em&apos;s 1st Birthday!!!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TL7fitqQXzI/AAAAAAAAAmk/eA3RQMsPyJE/s72-c/DSC01099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5647069192473382114</id><published>2010-10-09T21:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T07:17:08.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are Vertical!!!</title><content type='html'>Last Friday night Em and I meet Justin at the house after he got off of work. We were very excited to see that the slab had been poured and we were vertical! They had started framing and from the looks were pretty far along with the first floor. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TLhFQAY7WwI/AAAAAAAAAmM/_5_otAKmwaw/s1600/DSC01064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528244683882060546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TLhFQAY7WwI/AAAAAAAAAmM/_5_otAKmwaw/s400/DSC01064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View of the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TLhFPhHrVoI/AAAAAAAAAmE/MXPG6UQEQoo/s1600/DSC01066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528244675488208514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TLhFPhHrVoI/AAAAAAAAAmE/MXPG6UQEQoo/s400/DSC01066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View of the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TLhFPQ5s1OI/AAAAAAAAAl8/gWCa7gp22Dk/s1600/DSC01067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528244671134618850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TLhFPQ5s1OI/AAAAAAAAAl8/gWCa7gp22Dk/s400/DSC01067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another view of the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TLhFOgz7LqI/AAAAAAAAAl0/hYPzoOm-bQc/s1600/DSC01068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528244658225491618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TLhFOgz7LqI/AAAAAAAAAl0/hYPzoOm-bQc/s400/DSC01068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5647069192473382114?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5647069192473382114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-are-vertical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5647069192473382114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5647069192473382114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-are-vertical.html' title='We are Vertical!!!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TLhFQAY7WwI/AAAAAAAAAmM/_5_otAKmwaw/s72-c/DSC01064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-4235097096981178494</id><published>2010-10-05T07:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T07:53:46.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can do it...</title><content type='html'>Everyday Em is getting more and more independent.  Especially when it comes to eating.  She is starting to refuse certain food that we have to feed her.  So, we have been trying hard find as many "finger' foods that she will eat.  When she started eating finger foods we were very limited.  It seemed that Eggo's and grilled cheese were all that she would eat.  She was very texture adverse.  Anything sticky or squishy she wouldn't touch.  Well, that has all changed.  Last night she had red beans, mac n cheese and broccoli.  She even tried using her silverware.  However, after awhile just got frustrated and started picking it up with her hands.  Then, started exploring the texture and made a mess.  Needless to say we had a bath promptly after we had finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKse9UvN6pI/AAAAAAAAAls/Cii7lc-NXyE/s1600/DSC01048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKse9UvN6pI/AAAAAAAAAls/Cii7lc-NXyE/s400/DSC01048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524543406787652242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKse8xlpR5I/AAAAAAAAAlk/QhvrrwrQHvU/s1600/DSC01049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKse8xlpR5I/AAAAAAAAAlk/QhvrrwrQHvU/s400/DSC01049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524543397352261522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKse8rMpFBI/AAAAAAAAAlc/-erMWB1L0pk/s1600/DSC01050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKse8rMpFBI/AAAAAAAAAlc/-erMWB1L0pk/s400/DSC01050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524543395636778002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKse8RRnVuI/AAAAAAAAAlU/9EyBxNijsR4/s1600/DSC01051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKse8RRnVuI/AAAAAAAAAlU/9EyBxNijsR4/s400/DSC01051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524543388678313698" 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/1271590011784342223-4235097096981178494?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/4235097096981178494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-can-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4235097096981178494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4235097096981178494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-can-do-it.html' title='I can do it...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKse9UvN6pI/AAAAAAAAAls/Cii7lc-NXyE/s72-c/DSC01048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3682365781942413782</id><published>2010-10-03T16:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T16:56:22.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>House Pics Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At first I thought I would track number of days under construction but, I thought that might just end up frustrating me.  Especially since it took 7 weeks to get permits.  So, instead I will track our outings to the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went out today after Em's nap to take a look.  We were hoping that the slab would be poured but, it wasn't.  By the pictures below you can see that they have made some progress.  They have dug the trenches for the plumbing and it is ready for inspection by the city.  I believe they should have done this Friday or will do it Monday.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj4bo5xKiI/AAAAAAAAAlM/UvMyw-d2_7A/s1600/DSC01018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj4bo5xKiI/AAAAAAAAAlM/UvMyw-d2_7A/s400/DSC01018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523938096689785378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View looking from the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj4bTLVM2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/SpQFu5H2gXQ/s1600/DSC01021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj4bTLVM2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/SpQFu5H2gXQ/s400/DSC01021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523938090857870178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Closer look.&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/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj4bKxFzDI/AAAAAAAAAk8/cJaoJE9RSug/s1600/DSC01027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj4bKxFzDI/AAAAAAAAAk8/cJaoJE9RSug/s400/DSC01027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523938088600325170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em Inspecting the work.  She had so much fun walking the lot.&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/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj4ac18uMI/AAAAAAAAAk0/zjYLqnbd7n4/s1600/DSC01028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj4ac18uMI/AAAAAAAAAk0/zjYLqnbd7n4/s400/DSC01028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523938076272670914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View looking back at the house from the deepest part of the lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj3Tv_EmOI/AAAAAAAAAks/JDN8w98psZk/s1600/DSC01029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj3Tv_EmOI/AAAAAAAAAks/JDN8w98psZk/s400/DSC01029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523936861640497378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em and her daddy walking the lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj3TfaVR9I/AAAAAAAAAkk/qnP7uVsgRVQ/s1600/DSC01033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj3TfaVR9I/AAAAAAAAAkk/qnP7uVsgRVQ/s400/DSC01033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523936857191434194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another shot of the back of the house.  The left will be the patio and the right is our bay window in the master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj3So_EFPI/AAAAAAAAAkU/-UG-Mo_HgCU/s1600/DSC01040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj3So_EFPI/AAAAAAAAAkU/-UG-Mo_HgCU/s400/DSC01040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523936842581546226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em and daddy discussing where her swing set will go.&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/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj3SSNMZAI/AAAAAAAAAkM/MaBZ8mf5y5I/s1600/DSC01041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj3SSNMZAI/AAAAAAAAAkM/MaBZ8mf5y5I/s400/DSC01041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523936836466795522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little girl loves her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We plan on going out to look at the house every other week.  Em does pretty good on the way out but, the way back is a little tough.  Our little girl is so active now that she hates being confined.  So, long drives in the car are tough.  Luckily the Yukon has a dvd player and we have Baby Einstein.  She watched the entire show on the way back.  Quiet and happy.  We don't plan on using the dvd player for in town trips but, the long times in the car it does come in handy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-3682365781942413782?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3682365781942413782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/house-pics-part-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3682365781942413782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3682365781942413782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/10/house-pics-part-two.html' title='House Pics Part Two'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TKj4bo5xKiI/AAAAAAAAAlM/UvMyw-d2_7A/s72-c/DSC01018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3400493828834343598</id><published>2010-09-26T18:45:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:19:57.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>Today we joined some friends from church at the &lt;a href="http://www.bigorangepumpkinfarm.com/"&gt;Big Orange Pumpkin Patch&lt;/a&gt;.  Emeline had so much fun!  There was so much to see and touch; she loved it.  Here are a few of the 50 something pictures that we took.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_gUxi3bxI/AAAAAAAAAkE/ce3VAXdTasc/s1600/DSC00920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_gUxi3bxI/AAAAAAAAAkE/ce3VAXdTasc/s400/DSC00920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521378315681099538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to sure about these sheep.  They were very pushy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_gUlH0d4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/ZSxIVhAMtIM/s1600/DSC00925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_gUlH0d4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/ZSxIVhAMtIM/s400/DSC00925.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521378312346433410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Climbing the fence to see the cows.  She liked these guys.  They didn't move too fast.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f5NFOERI/AAAAAAAAAj0/YsslT2es-HM/s1600/DSC00929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f5NFOERI/AAAAAAAAAj0/YsslT2es-HM/s400/DSC00929.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521377842036609298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeding the goats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f4r9-ltI/AAAAAAAAAjs/HZyaHWUGzrE/s1600/DSC00934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f4r9-ltI/AAAAAAAAAjs/HZyaHWUGzrE/s400/DSC00934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521377833147864786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to the cows.  Like I said they were her favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f4Rap0bI/AAAAAAAAAjk/8kAQYS3SGTY/s1600/DSC00936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f4Rap0bI/AAAAAAAAAjk/8kAQYS3SGTY/s400/DSC00936.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521377826020381106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking a picture with Pooh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f4HqsAaI/AAAAAAAAAjc/EkkYZYu2x0c/s1600/DSC00939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f4HqsAaI/AAAAAAAAAjc/EkkYZYu2x0c/s400/DSC00939.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521377823403278754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em and I.  My crazy face as I tried to get her to laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f3dOwhKI/AAAAAAAAAjU/e-Y-Y4YvDzE/s1600/DSC00943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_f3dOwhKI/AAAAAAAAAjU/e-Y-Y4YvDzE/s400/DSC00943.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521377812011844770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_eqA2IeyI/AAAAAAAAAjM/_hvN9CEBDj8/s1600/DSC00954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_eqA2IeyI/AAAAAAAAAjM/_hvN9CEBDj8/s400/DSC00954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521376481542437666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the kiddos and dads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_ep_5IH_I/AAAAAAAAAjE/JrYo7tuxv3g/s1600/DSC00957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_ep_5IH_I/AAAAAAAAAjE/JrYo7tuxv3g/s400/DSC00957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521376481286561778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The moms and kiddos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_eporWHeI/AAAAAAAAAi8/4zV_0QZ-CrI/s1600/DSC00964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_eporWHeI/AAAAAAAAAi8/4zV_0QZ-CrI/s400/DSC00964.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521376475054743010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our little fall blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_epUeDNnI/AAAAAAAAAi0/83RLHec8Ufw/s1600/DSC00966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_epUeDNnI/AAAAAAAAAi0/83RLHec8Ufw/s400/DSC00966.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521376469630269042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_epEdK-JI/AAAAAAAAAis/plYnTevya_0/s1600/DSC00968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_epEdK-JI/AAAAAAAAAis/plYnTevya_0/s400/DSC00968.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521376465331615890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riding the tractor with daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_diJzoFNI/AAAAAAAAAik/93v63FD4eJ4/s1600/DSC00974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_diJzoFNI/AAAAAAAAAik/93v63FD4eJ4/s400/DSC00974.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521375246997263570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look, I can do it myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_dhlggcFI/AAAAAAAAAic/O8y67hTecZo/s1600/DSC00982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_dhlggcFI/AAAAAAAAAic/O8y67hTecZo/s400/DSC00982.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521375237253394514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_dhdjsGrI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7SXdlZ0FXtI/s1600/DSC00988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_dhdjsGrI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7SXdlZ0FXtI/s400/DSC00988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521375235119258290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All punkins!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_dhHezmeI/AAAAAAAAAiM/HJ6gKHWhIE8/s1600/DSC01008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_dhHezmeI/AAAAAAAAAiM/HJ6gKHWhIE8/s400/DSC01008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521375229193198050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying the hay ride.  She stood like this for 10 minutes.  She loved watching him drive the tractor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_dgzC0sjI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nmgn8Dx9zSY/s1600/DSC01010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_dgzC0sjI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nmgn8Dx9zSY/s400/DSC01010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521375223707120178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this is a great picture of Justin and Em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you notice in the last few pictures Em wasn't wearing her pumpkin shirt.  As we were carrying her the shirt kept rising up and the sequins were cutting her face.  I felt so bad but, it didn't seem to bother her one bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-3400493828834343598?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3400493828834343598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/09/pumpkin-patch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3400493828834343598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3400493828834343598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/09/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJ_gUxi3bxI/AAAAAAAAAkE/ce3VAXdTasc/s72-c/DSC00920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2111262498567630247</id><published>2010-09-23T16:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T16:12:49.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New House</title><content type='html'>Here are some pics of the new house.  Not much to look at right now.  The forms are down and they are working the plumbing this week.  The pictures though show off the lot very nicely.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJvCD-AnCFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ImdFc_LqJZQ/s1600/CIMG0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJvCD-AnCFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ImdFc_LqJZQ/s400/CIMG0390.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520219141713627218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This opening will be the garage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJvCDSb9GQI/AAAAAAAAAh0/1uHqZ6ESaSs/s1600/CIMG0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJvCDSb9GQI/AAAAAAAAAh0/1uHqZ6ESaSs/s400/CIMG0389.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520219130017159426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJvCDNvmEEI/AAAAAAAAAhs/VR83YWHkgqc/s1600/CIMG0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJvCDNvmEEI/AAAAAAAAAhs/VR83YWHkgqc/s400/CIMG0388.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520219128757358658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2111262498567630247?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2111262498567630247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2111262498567630247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2111262498567630247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-house.html' title='New House'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TJvCD-AnCFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ImdFc_LqJZQ/s72-c/CIMG0390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5628544612549936562</id><published>2010-09-23T11:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T11:48:28.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless!!!</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday we sold our first house.  That is right we are no longer home owners.  We are in the process of building a new house in Keller/Fort Worth.  We FINALLY have permits and they should be pouring the foundation in the next couple of weeks.  We are very excited about our new house.  The lot is huge and we love the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;floorplan&lt;/span&gt;.  We have had so much fun picking out the fixtures, granite and colors for the house.  When we met with the builder the other day he commented on all that we are adding onto the house.  We said we plan on living in the house for awhile.  He said he loved what we are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try and post pictures of the house as it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;under-construction&lt;/span&gt;.  I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;meant&lt;/span&gt; to include the pictures of the forms in this post but, my camera is in the room with Em as she naps.  Not going to risk waking her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and you are probably wondering where we are living.  My parents were so nice to allow us to move in with them.  So, there are 5 adults, 3 dogs and 1 baby living under one roof until the end of November.  Should be fun.  Oh, and did I mention that my parents are trying to sell their house.  They must really love me or really want to spend time with Em before she moves out west.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5628544612549936562?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5628544612549936562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/09/homeless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5628544612549936562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5628544612549936562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/09/homeless.html' title='Homeless!!!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-617607185989856604</id><published>2010-09-22T16:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T11:33:41.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Walking!!!</title><content type='html'>That is right, Em has taken her first few steps! Below is a video of her walking to me. Yes, she did take a little fall and the end but, she just picked herself up and tried again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot believe how big she is!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-72dc414db5be2cea" 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.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D72dc414db5be2cea%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D8807DAC29834579A6F0D8E6AE5105849A3387C.70AC59D83C9AED2FC9F397A38C79A04AC2E1A066%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D72dc414db5be2cea%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWKxrhnsggGktjviZUvum2JaJirE&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.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D72dc414db5be2cea%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D8807DAC29834579A6F0D8E6AE5105849A3387C.70AC59D83C9AED2FC9F397A38C79A04AC2E1A066%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D72dc414db5be2cea%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWKxrhnsggGktjviZUvum2JaJirE&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/1271590011784342223-617607185989856604?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/617607185989856604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-walking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/617607185989856604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/617607185989856604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-walking.html' title='I&apos;m Walking!!!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7624975957152944307</id><published>2010-08-24T14:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T14:26:08.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playgroup</title><content type='html'>This weeks playgroup was at our house.  As I was uploading the pictures I took I thought it would be fun to compare to some old pics of playgroup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaX8El60I/AAAAAAAAAhc/iXabJ10MOQs/s1600/DSC00565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509057242745662274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaX8El60I/AAAAAAAAAhc/iXabJ10MOQs/s400/DSC00565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back when everyone just laid there.  Expect for Samuel.  He was sitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaXq6aPDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Ffdmp_ZyTXI/s1600/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509057238139550770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaXq6aPDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Ffdmp_ZyTXI/s400/DSC00619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A month or two later.  We are still all pretty much staying in one place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures from today's playgroup.  Everyone is a moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaXM9PLbI/AAAAAAAAAhM/kw7WTreCZBY/s1600/DSC00906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509057230098345394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaXM9PLbI/AAAAAAAAAhM/kw7WTreCZBY/s400/DSC00906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Samuel and Piper holding hands while looking outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaWzCmjVI/AAAAAAAAAhE/JSnoK31QZtQ/s1600/DSC00898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509057223141526866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaWzCmjVI/AAAAAAAAAhE/JSnoK31QZtQ/s400/DSC00898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone is on the move! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaWXLs9KI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CIkxZIW0-wc/s1600/DSC00894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509057215663502498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaWXLs9KI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CIkxZIW0-wc/s400/DSC00894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we had more toys, movement and a few spats.  When we started the play dates it was really for the moms but, now it is definitely for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7624975957152944307?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7624975957152944307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/08/playgroup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7624975957152944307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7624975957152944307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/08/playgroup.html' title='Playgroup'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/THQaX8El60I/AAAAAAAAAhc/iXabJ10MOQs/s72-c/DSC00565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6505631604673033786</id><published>2010-08-18T11:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T11:57:45.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In the past couple of months Em's hair has been growing a lot.  Her bangs had started getting into her eyes.  I tried using bows and clips to keep it out of her face but, her hair isn't thick enough yet to hold the bows.  Given the thickness of her parents' hair I don't think this will be an issue once it has all grown in.  So, in the meantime we decided to trim her bangs.  We gave the honor of her first haircut to Grandpa.  Back in the day, Grandpa used to cut hair to pay for school and gas.  We have had lots of hairstylist in our family.  Em's Great-Granny was a beautician, Em's Grandpa had his barber's license and her Aunt Renee has a cosmetology license.  So, here are some pictures of the big event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOLKCmLaI/AAAAAAAAAg0/IyUl0wD7Fqw/s1600/DSCF2567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOLKCmLaI/AAAAAAAAAg0/IyUl0wD7Fqw/s400/DSCF2567.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506792029203869090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The before shot.  Waiting on Grandpa to get started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOK7HBwXI/AAAAAAAAAgs/lCl9sx_DQ0Y/s1600/DSCF2571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOK7HBwXI/AAAAAAAAAgs/lCl9sx_DQ0Y/s400/DSCF2571.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506792025195921778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She didn't want to sit still.  This was definitely a new experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOK6HfcII/AAAAAAAAAgk/UZss155g2UI/s1600/DSCF2572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOK6HfcII/AAAAAAAAAgk/UZss155g2UI/s400/DSCF2572.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506792024929431682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOJ1JKZ1I/AAAAAAAAAgc/ErCrRxatoKY/s1600/DSCF2576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOJ1JKZ1I/AAAAAAAAAgc/ErCrRxatoKY/s400/DSCF2576.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506792006414395218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom kept using the barber's brush to dust away the trimmings.  Em got a hold of it and thought she would tickle Grandpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOJZPmVrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/y3IZIZ5GCME/s1600/DSCF2583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOJZPmVrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/y3IZIZ5GCME/s400/DSCF2583.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506791998925199026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All done!  I think my dad did a great job; my little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Beatle&lt;/span&gt;.  Em was squirming all over the place.  And. my dad's poor back was killing him.  He had to bend in weird positions to get the right angle on little Em.  Thanks Grandpa!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6505631604673033786?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6505631604673033786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-haircut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6505631604673033786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6505631604673033786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-haircut.html' title='First Haircut'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGwOLKCmLaI/AAAAAAAAAg0/IyUl0wD7Fqw/s72-c/DSCF2567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7109960399528810998</id><published>2010-08-12T14:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T14:28:08.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawling and Smiles</title><content type='html'>We recently put our house on the market so, I have been incredibly busy getting the house ready.  Today, I realized that I hadn't taken any pictures of Em lately (at least not with my good camera).  So here are some pics we took while playing before nap time.  With these you can see her crawling and pulling up to standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJqWi4Q0I/AAAAAAAAAgM/HQ5OykKnDsE/s1600/DSC00867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504605636508795714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJqWi4Q0I/AAAAAAAAAgM/HQ5OykKnDsE/s400/DSC00867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this face.  I can call to Em from across the room and her she comes a crawling smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJdGYfVVI/AAAAAAAAAgE/1V1rl_DjJcU/s1600/DSC00868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504605408831952210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJdGYfVVI/AAAAAAAAAgE/1V1rl_DjJcU/s400/DSC00868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teethy grin.  We have 2 1/4 teeth.  A third tooth just popped through on the bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJb3AmnvI/AAAAAAAAAf8/5AuPVHRssXs/s1600/DSC00869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504605387525365490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJb3AmnvI/AAAAAAAAAf8/5AuPVHRssXs/s400/DSC00869.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love this smile but, I am biased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJbaANSLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/yv0dngtvV5M/s1600/DSC00873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504605379739076786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJbaANSLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/yv0dngtvV5M/s400/DSC00873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big girl standing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJa9qhJrI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Q6HqO9I7JLM/s1600/DSC00879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504605372131911346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJa9qhJrI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Q6HqO9I7JLM/s400/DSC00879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laughing while playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJacTe1TI/AAAAAAAAAfk/UTs5f_yQ9Ic/s1600/DSC00881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504605363176920370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJacTe1TI/AAAAAAAAAfk/UTs5f_yQ9Ic/s400/DSC00881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stop taking pictures mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7109960399528810998?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7109960399528810998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/08/crawling-and-smiles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7109960399528810998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7109960399528810998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/08/crawling-and-smiles.html' title='Crawling and Smiles'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGRJqWi4Q0I/AAAAAAAAAgM/HQ5OykKnDsE/s72-c/DSC00867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-4257430780865474850</id><published>2010-08-10T08:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T09:07:50.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Jake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGFcM1HKzaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/AbDgU6wEFWk/s1600/DSC00859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGFcM1HKzaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/AbDgU6wEFWk/s400/DSC00859.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503781595108789666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week we lost the family dog, Jake.  I call him the family dog because, he was.  Jake belonged to no one person.  I got Jake my senior year of high school.  He was my dog.  I cleaned up after him, feed him and he slept with me. He was my crying shoulder and always there to cheer me up.  He had this amazing personality.  He loved people.  Didn't matter who you were if you came into the house you had to meet Jake.  He made sure of it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I went off to A&amp;amp;M he was stolen; by my dad.  Spending their days together they became the best of friends.  They would take daily visits to the new house (under construction at the time) in the vette.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jake was the best.  There wasn't a mean bone in that dogs body.  In fact, the one time he was bitten by another dog at a softball game Jake didn't do anything.  Just took it.  He was a special dog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About 3 months ago Jake was diagnosed with lymphoma.  Given his age, the family made a decision that we would just make Jake comfortable and not put him through chemo.  Up until his passing he would swim 6 times a day and despite not feeling well was still good for a snuggle.  Oh, and that dog loved Emmers.  When we came over he would always have to come say hi to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jake we are going to miss your twisty-butt, 100 mph, energetic self.  You were loved and respected by all.  The other night we were at my parents' house (where Jake lived) and my mom was feeding Casey, Rosie and Daisy.  She tried to feed Daisy in Jake's bowl and she refused the food.  You will be missed dude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-4257430780865474850?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/4257430780865474850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/08/goodbye-jake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4257430780865474850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4257430780865474850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/08/goodbye-jake.html' title='Goodbye Jake'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TGFcM1HKzaI/AAAAAAAAAfc/AbDgU6wEFWk/s72-c/DSC00859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6571597499290788923</id><published>2010-07-26T21:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:17:56.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am walking...</title><content type='html'>Sort of.  Earlier today Em crawled over to one of the chairs in the kitchen, puller herself up and started walking/pushing the chair across the floor.  Well, after Justin got home and right before bedtime we recreated it.  You can see her walking but, before the end you can see she is tired because she begins to fuss.  And, I apologize for the mess on the couch.  I had been doing laundry.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a89ebf275b8963b8" 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://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da89ebf275b8963b8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A6AA247C2A164F1AF55D3B2867BE4456E48F22F.1F5ADEC8F7EF0F48E54493206F094F9864626061%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da89ebf275b8963b8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9sicFwZj5PG34T3h74plfQADVg8&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://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da89ebf275b8963b8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A6AA247C2A164F1AF55D3B2867BE4456E48F22F.1F5ADEC8F7EF0F48E54493206F094F9864626061%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da89ebf275b8963b8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9sicFwZj5PG34T3h74plfQADVg8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just was just as excited and amazed as I was when she first did it.  Our little girl is getting so big.  She continues to amaze us.  We can't wait to see what she does next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6571597499290788923?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6571597499290788923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-walking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6571597499290788923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6571597499290788923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-walking.html' title='I am walking...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3961028018294496635</id><published>2010-07-26T21:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:11:15.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grilled Cheese</title><content type='html'>Even though Em only has two teeth she is a big fan of finger foods.  Tonight we had grilled cheese for dinner.  She loved the little bites and feeding herself.  Justin said I cheated him on dinner but, seeing Em feed herself was well worth it and Justin agrees.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dca036f87eeab860" 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://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddca036f87eeab860%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1846E19E2A21E9E5A8B736A32F862F1CA64A66E3.8453D92D493EC611F6C09AC84C463BA75A8E192E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddca036f87eeab860%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dr5716TU9Q_dXuOZqtP9DHhqlRFw&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://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddca036f87eeab860%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1846E19E2A21E9E5A8B736A32F862F1CA64A66E3.8453D92D493EC611F6C09AC84C463BA75A8E192E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddca036f87eeab860%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dr5716TU9Q_dXuOZqtP9DHhqlRFw&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/1271590011784342223-3961028018294496635?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3961028018294496635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/grilled-cheese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3961028018294496635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3961028018294496635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/grilled-cheese.html' title='Grilled Cheese'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-889032002294380602</id><published>2010-07-19T15:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T16:15:37.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Months...</title><content type='html'>Miss Emeline is 9 months old!  Yes, she is 3/4 of the way through her first year. A lot has changed since we brought her home from the hospital.  &lt;div&gt; - The stats: At her 9 month appointment, Emeline weighed 26 lbs 9 oz and was 29 5/8" tall.             That keeps her in the 100&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile in both height and weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; - We are crawling.  She started army crawling around 8 months and is now a crawling machine.       She crawls all over the house and love to push the buttons on the electronics in the                         entertainment center.  Justin hates this.  We have started disciplining her to stop this bad             habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; - She can also pull herself up and stand.  This has made for fun at nap times.  At our house the         first 30 minutes to 1 hour are spent with her standing, play or fussing.  So, our naps have been     short and a little irregular.  Now, if we try to take a nap at Gram and Grandpa's we go down         real easy with no standing up.  We have been visiting them a lot lately!  I am working on fixing     the issue at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; - Em has personality!!! She loves waving, clapping and making silly sounds with her mouth.  She       is still a big fan of peek-a-boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; - She has two teeth (on the bottom) and loves using them to eat.  She pretty much eats                     everything we put in front of her.  Her favorites are sweet potatoes, applesauce and of all               things pickles.  She loves pickles.  We just recently started eating meat and she seems to be           doing pretty good with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES86qJcn4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/6EDrV_8M6VQ/s1600/DSC00856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES86qJcn4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/6EDrV_8M6VQ/s400/DSC00856.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495725161231196034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-889032002294380602?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/889032002294380602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/9-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/889032002294380602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/889032002294380602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/9-months.html' title='9 Months...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES86qJcn4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/6EDrV_8M6VQ/s72-c/DSC00856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7543536191144102814</id><published>2010-07-19T15:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:58:15.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Somewhere, there is a picture that my mom took of me very similar to the ones below.  Right now I am unable to locate the picture.  I took these the other day before a bath.  I love when Em looks at her reflection in the mirror.  She has so much excitement in her eyes when she see the other baby.  I love it.  Plus, I think the effect with the mirror is really cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES7mU5DnBI/AAAAAAAAAfM/n4vk79Geu70/s1600/DSC00854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES7mU5DnBI/AAAAAAAAAfM/n4vk79Geu70/s400/DSC00854.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495723712416291858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES7mA79vMI/AAAAAAAAAfE/0_5nbwb_DU8/s1600/DSC00852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES7mA79vMI/AAAAAAAAAfE/0_5nbwb_DU8/s400/DSC00852.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495723707059780802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES7lkPkixI/AAAAAAAAAe8/MWjmuXTizVU/s1600/DSC00851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES7lkPkixI/AAAAAAAAAe8/MWjmuXTizVU/s400/DSC00851.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495723699357387538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7543536191144102814?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7543536191144102814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7543536191144102814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7543536191144102814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-baby.html' title='Hey Baby!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES7mU5DnBI/AAAAAAAAAfM/n4vk79Geu70/s72-c/DSC00854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5814586029278176299</id><published>2010-07-19T15:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:52:59.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Every year for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (or this year the 3rd) we watch fireworks from my parent's backyard. We can see the fireworks perfectly.  Em didn't like the fireworks so she didn't partake.  However, she did have fun that day playing with her pool of balls with Drew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5Y81ynAI/AAAAAAAAAe0/2jzlxKIx4jg/s1600/DSC00860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5Y81ynAI/AAAAAAAAAe0/2jzlxKIx4jg/s400/DSC00860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495721283598588930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right after we blew-up the pool and put Em in there Jake decided he had to join her.  I love this picture!!!!  Jake has been diagnosed with cancer and I don't know how much longer he will be around.  I love though that Em got to meet him.  For those that know Jake, this is so him.  He has to be in the middle of everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5YQ4gbnI/AAAAAAAAAes/P-ZazF-mFk8/s1600/DSC00866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5YQ4gbnI/AAAAAAAAAes/P-ZazF-mFk8/s400/DSC00866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495721271798820466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em and her daddy complete with 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July tutu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5YJJrRCI/AAAAAAAAAek/O9QJ95LH0Rk/s1600/DSC00865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5YJJrRCI/AAAAAAAAAek/O9QJ95LH0Rk/s400/DSC00865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495721269723350050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drew and Em playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5XnDx3MI/AAAAAAAAAec/IqQbpS8viD4/s1600/DSC00863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5XnDx3MI/AAAAAAAAAec/IqQbpS8viD4/s400/DSC00863.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495721260571811010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drew!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5W5Lx4FI/AAAAAAAAAeU/pAxEyIa66ZY/s1600/DSC00861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5W5Lx4FI/AAAAAAAAAeU/pAxEyIa66ZY/s400/DSC00861.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495721248257335378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They both had so much fun playing with balls and balloons.  I do think we need to get so more balls.  The 100 aren't enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5814586029278176299?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5814586029278176299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5814586029278176299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5814586029278176299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES5Y81ynAI/AAAAAAAAAe0/2jzlxKIx4jg/s72-c/DSC00860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7150228487311761351</id><published>2010-07-19T15:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:41:49.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a swinging...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Em's friend Whittaker has a swing set.  So, while we were over there for the party we took full advantage of the swing set.  She loved it.  She could have stayed in that swing all day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES4J_oz2CI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Glb4G6DIy6A/s1600/DSC00822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES4J_oz2CI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Glb4G6DIy6A/s400/DSC00822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495719927139784738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES4JCSRfHI/AAAAAAAAAeE/AvjWMjMuS-A/s1600/DSC00818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES4JCSRfHI/AAAAAAAAAeE/AvjWMjMuS-A/s400/DSC00818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495719910670695538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES4InqZeoI/AAAAAAAAAd8/GFyoxNpm1uw/s1600/DSC00817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES4InqZeoI/AAAAAAAAAd8/GFyoxNpm1uw/s400/DSC00817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495719903524125314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES4H-FiCAI/AAAAAAAAAd0/uI0H9xYxCPw/s1600/DSC00816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES4H-FiCAI/AAAAAAAAAd0/uI0H9xYxCPw/s400/DSC00816.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495719892363642882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7150228487311761351?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7150228487311761351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-swinging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7150228487311761351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7150228487311761351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-swinging.html' title='Just a swinging...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES4J_oz2CI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Glb4G6DIy6A/s72-c/DSC00822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-1979579413691280527</id><published>2010-07-19T15:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:37:34.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time part two</title><content type='html'>The following weekend we went to a surprise party for our friend Misha.  She turned 30.  We had so a good time.  There was even a return of the pool full of balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1Sb3liaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/1KfI8Db_yQg/s1600/DSC00833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1Sb3liaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/1KfI8Db_yQg/s400/DSC00833.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495716773622024610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Misha's cookie cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1R_5ohBI/AAAAAAAAAdU/QqcqKR2fCqI/s1600/DSC00832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1R_5ohBI/AAAAAAAAAdU/QqcqKR2fCqI/s400/DSC00832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495716766114415634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1RrnmM9I/AAAAAAAAAdM/lSA9ME85wh4/s1600/DSC00830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1RrnmM9I/AAAAAAAAAdM/lSA9ME85wh4/s400/DSC00830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495716760670057426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will (Misha's husband) and Tom delivering the cakes (it was Tom's girlfriend's b-day as well).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1RGUXqRI/AAAAAAAAAdE/yqicb073Lok/s1600/DSC00827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1RGUXqRI/AAAAAAAAAdE/yqicb073Lok/s400/DSC00827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495716750657300754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whittaker playing in the balls at her mom's party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1SkwRZRI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3PKyG-ZkeCc/s1600/DSC00849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1SkwRZRI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3PKyG-ZkeCc/s400/DSC00849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495716776007263506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whittaker tackling her dad.  She can really put those 15 lbs to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1mPqaOkI/AAAAAAAAAds/_LZXjVsguVA/s1600/DSC00837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1mPqaOkI/AAAAAAAAAds/_LZXjVsguVA/s400/DSC00837.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495717113942915650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em giving her daddy a kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-1979579413691280527?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/1979579413691280527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/party-time-part-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1979579413691280527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1979579413691280527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/party-time-part-two.html' title='Party Time part two'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TES1Sb3liaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/1KfI8Db_yQg/s72-c/DSC00833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-515063741038678853</id><published>2010-07-19T15:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:24:51.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time part one</title><content type='html'>Back in mid-June, we went to Parker's first birthday party.  We all had so much fun.  We loved catching up with everyone.  Jenn and Patrick's house was decorated so cute in a monkey/jungle theme.  There was even a pool of balls to play with.  That was Em's favorite and a big hit with all the little ones.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyyk4D1uI/AAAAAAAAAck/peJgAzgm-U4/s1600/DSC00778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyyk4D1uI/AAAAAAAAAck/peJgAzgm-U4/s400/DSC00778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495714027260860130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Whittaker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyyEv-HPI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Yb_h80CrkH4/s1600/DSC00774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyyEv-HPI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Yb_h80CrkH4/s400/DSC00774.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495714018636995826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Virginia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyxpFUbmI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cWlIdTHNiyM/s1600/DSC00764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyxpFUbmI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cWlIdTHNiyM/s400/DSC00764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495714011210346082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emmers&lt;/span&gt; playing in the balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyw5hhnhI/AAAAAAAAAcM/8eUwHAUUWy8/s1600/DSC00763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyw5hhnhI/AAAAAAAAAcM/8eUwHAUUWy8/s400/DSC00763.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495713998443748882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole gang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyzcJC5KI/AAAAAAAAAcs/CcWkfnEzFVI/s1600/DSC00800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyzcJC5KI/AAAAAAAAAcs/CcWkfnEzFVI/s400/DSC00800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495714042096051362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birthday boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESzTP5-l4I/AAAAAAAAAc0/ljj94QduC24/s1600/DSC00809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESzTP5-l4I/AAAAAAAAAc0/ljj94QduC24/s400/DSC00809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495714588567443330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parker wasn't too sure about his cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESzTnzJpBI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EQCDhdZtac0/s1600/DSC00811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESzTnzJpBI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EQCDhdZtac0/s400/DSC00811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495714594981258258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emmers&lt;/span&gt; loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-515063741038678853?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/515063741038678853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/party-time-part-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/515063741038678853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/515063741038678853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/party-time-part-one.html' title='Party Time part one'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TESyyk4D1uI/AAAAAAAAAck/peJgAzgm-U4/s72-c/DSC00778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8683485329923597723</id><published>2010-07-19T15:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:11:30.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am behind...</title><content type='html'>I know it has been awhile since I last posted.  The truth is Justin has been working on the computers and life has been crazy.  So, I will be doing posts from about a month ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8683485329923597723?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8683485329923597723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8683485329923597723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8683485329923597723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-behind.html' title='I am behind...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3163068719322413327</id><published>2010-06-12T11:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T11:29:19.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-a-boo</title><content type='html'>Yesterday when I was playing with Em in the floor she did the cutest thing.  She loves to play peek-a-boo.  Usually, we cover her head with her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;binkie&lt;/span&gt;, burp cloth, blanket, etc.  Well, I was looking for something to use and she took it upon herself to improvise.  She started pulling her dress over her face to play peek-a-boo.  Needless to say, Daddy was not to happy I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt; our daughter to pull her dress over her head.  I told him lets let her get it out of her system now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is some video of the game of peek-a-boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fb0b330e922cc790" 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://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfb0b330e922cc790%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE6174C0EA12F92D0C1B4407E77FAF83CC856A35.3A1E0087DAA58121F1F033B7A07FF12C6C5753F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfb0b330e922cc790%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQ6X9vGLepQTTvlbALSaRO1Va4w0&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://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfb0b330e922cc790%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE6174C0EA12F92D0C1B4407E77FAF83CC856A35.3A1E0087DAA58121F1F033B7A07FF12C6C5753F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfb0b330e922cc790%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQ6X9vGLepQTTvlbALSaRO1Va4w0&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/1271590011784342223-3163068719322413327?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3163068719322413327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/06/peek-boo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3163068719322413327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3163068719322413327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/06/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-a-boo'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8683059607158483548</id><published>2010-05-31T22:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:28:55.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Fun</title><content type='html'>Keeping with Shelton Family tradition we spent Memorial Day grilling out, swimming and spending time with our family. For this Memorial Day we had a big group over at Gram and Grandpa's house. Here are some pictures of the fun day. By the way, Em got in the pool 3 times! I made sure to keep her covered in sunblock and a sun hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8v-LiaKI/AAAAAAAAAcE/HA7b7qd5RY4/s1600/DSCF2492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477640210376452258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8v-LiaKI/AAAAAAAAAcE/HA7b7qd5RY4/s400/DSCF2492.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave and Sharon joined us.  Little Drew was not a fan of the cool pool water.  We had to warm up the hot tub for him.  Casey Dog was such a good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lifeguard&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8vaQn1TI/AAAAAAAAAb8/E5GrJZSy_Mc/s1600/DSCF2489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477640200734102834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8vaQn1TI/AAAAAAAAAb8/E5GrJZSy_Mc/s400/DSCF2489.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashley (my cousin's wife), Madeline (her daughter) and Justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8vWAuehI/AAAAAAAAAb0/jRrqMP1b5Nk/s1600/DSCF2495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477640199593687570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8vWAuehI/AAAAAAAAAb0/jRrqMP1b5Nk/s400/DSCF2495.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One crazy game of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;over sized&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;volleyball&lt;/span&gt;.  It was fun and crazy.  I think everyone played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8uxJmM6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/Ov80FVYVmLU/s1600/DSCF2478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477640189698782114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8uxJmM6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/Ov80FVYVmLU/s400/DSCF2478.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing like floating in a pool on a hot day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8uXzbdNI/AAAAAAAAAbk/_ez3T6mb2oU/s1600/DSCF2504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477640182894916818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8uXzbdNI/AAAAAAAAAbk/_ez3T6mb2oU/s400/DSCF2504.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharon, Drew, Chandler, Emeline and Justin relaxing after a long day of eating and swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We were missing someone on this Memorial Day.  My cousin Jeff is currently in the Navy and could not join us.  We were so blessed to have his wife Ashley and his children Madeline, Chandler and Paige join us today.  You were missed greatly Jeff and we are so proud of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8683059607158483548?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8683059607158483548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8683059607158483548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8683059607158483548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day-fun.html' title='Memorial Day Fun'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR8v-LiaKI/AAAAAAAAAcE/HA7b7qd5RY4/s72-c/DSCF2492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7494187182303231721</id><published>2010-05-31T22:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:15:58.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Keep Swimming</title><content type='html'>On May 23rd Emeline went swimming for the first time.  Actually, she went in the hot tub for the first time.  She thought the pool was too cold.  On Friday, we tried the pool again and she loved it.  She is our little fish.  If you hold her on her tummy she kicks her legs and paddles her arms.  She is a natural.  She loves her float and splashes everyone.  She isn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;afraid&lt;/span&gt; of the water one bit.  We have dunked her a few times and it doesn't even faze her.  Here are a few pictures of her first few times swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6IK_fWHI/AAAAAAAAAbc/KTHtQ6xAuZc/s1600/DSCF2447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477637327597557874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6IK_fWHI/AAAAAAAAAbc/KTHtQ6xAuZc/s400/DSCF2447.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swimming with Aunt Renee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6HsBfiDI/AAAAAAAAAbU/R-_fbSP0vzc/s1600/DSCF2436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477637319284459570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6HsBfiDI/AAAAAAAAAbU/R-_fbSP0vzc/s400/DSCF2436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hiding from the sun in the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6HVToQhI/AAAAAAAAAbM/PKE4woRzlsU/s1600/DSCF2456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477637313186513426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6HVToQhI/AAAAAAAAAbM/PKE4woRzlsU/s400/DSCF2456.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More fun in the float.  Not sure who is pointing their finger.  Must have been a good story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6GyAnqXI/AAAAAAAAAbE/b9IQxVDsHm4/s1600/DSCF2415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477637303711541618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6GyAnqXI/AAAAAAAAAbE/b9IQxVDsHm4/s400/DSCF2415.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kicking her legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6GmL0InI/AAAAAAAAAa8/5KW6aHPa6Cg/s1600/DSCF2354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477637300537270898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6GmL0InI/AAAAAAAAAa8/5KW6aHPa6Cg/s400/DSCF2354.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the hot tub with Daddy.  This is a picture from her first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7494187182303231721?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7494187182303231721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-keep-swimming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7494187182303231721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7494187182303231721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-keep-swimming.html' title='Just Keep Swimming'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/TAR6IK_fWHI/AAAAAAAAAbc/KTHtQ6xAuZc/s72-c/DSCF2447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-934803301484832546</id><published>2010-05-31T21:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:02:50.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where it all began and a New Beginning</title><content type='html'>Last weekend Justin and I headed down to College Station for our friends Eryn and Clint's wedding.  That weekend also happened to be our 3rd Wedding Anniversary.  We had so much fun going to all our old hang outs, attending their beautiful wedding and just enjoying the grand &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;splendor&lt;/span&gt; of College Station.  We hit the Chicken (twice), Double &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dave's&lt;/span&gt; and Wings 'n More (twice).  It was a wonderful weekend!  We even fit in an Aggie Baseball game and they won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I titled this post "Where it all began and a New Beginning" because that is what College Station means to Justin and I.  That is where we met and where we got engaged.  It truly is where it all began.  Then that weekend we got to see a new beginning for Eryn and Clint as the start their lives together as husband and wife.  We wish them a happy and blessed marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I forgot a camera so I have no pictures to document this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em was not with us on this trip.  She got to stay with Gram, Grandpa and Aunt Renee for the weekend.  That is right, I dropped her off on Thursday and didn't see her again until Sunday morning.  She and I both survived staying apart.  I am also happy to report that I only cried once.  She had so much fun and was spoiled with lots of kissers, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; time and cuddling in the special chair outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-934803301484832546?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/934803301484832546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-it-all-began-and-new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/934803301484832546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/934803301484832546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-it-all-began-and-new-beginning.html' title='Where it all began and a New Beginning'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6340367213452360976</id><published>2010-05-17T18:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T19:03:04.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Man's Trash</title><content type='html'>Is another man's treasure. This is very true when it comes to baby stuff. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; we go to visit our friends Brian and Amanda, Amanda goes through her house to find baby items they no longer need. Brian of course just shakes his head. Well, her latest gift to us was a life saver this past weekend. As I mentioned, Em was teething and none of the toys we brought her kept her attention. Well, the new toy from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Davison's&lt;/span&gt; was a life saver. Here are some shots of the happy girl.  Em says thank you Brian, Amanda, Will and Ella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472393045806898834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_HYey6jXpI/AAAAAAAAAa0/i28taRx3pJw/s400/DSC00744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472393040162185570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_HYed4v4WI/AAAAAAAAAas/LzteZ64Ll1U/s400/DSC00739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6340367213452360976?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6340367213452360976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-mans-trash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6340367213452360976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6340367213452360976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-mans-trash.html' title='One Man&apos;s Trash'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_HYey6jXpI/AAAAAAAAAa0/i28taRx3pJw/s72-c/DSC00744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8653027343108316995</id><published>2010-05-17T18:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T18:56:05.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roly Poly....</title><content type='html'>Daddy's little fatty, per the song. We don't consider Em a fatty (although we lovingly call her our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; chunk) but, she is our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;roly&lt;/span&gt; poly. She rolled over to her tummy from her back for the first time last week. Ever since she has been a rolling machine. When I went into her room today to get her from her afternoon nap this is what I found. It is a first. I was pretty surprised to see this head popping up from her bed. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472391418934187730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_HXAGV31tI/AAAAAAAAAak/SrSkqPOgGew/s400/DSC00737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472391411846909586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_HW_r8IjpI/AAAAAAAAAac/oX7vgVhM-C0/s400/DSC00736.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8653027343108316995?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8653027343108316995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/roly-poly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8653027343108316995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8653027343108316995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/roly-poly.html' title='Roly Poly....'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_HXAGV31tI/AAAAAAAAAak/SrSkqPOgGew/s72-c/DSC00737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5680559086365187504</id><published>2010-05-17T14:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T15:11:56.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Weekend in Houston</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This past weekend we went down to Houston for Drew and Erin's Wedding. Drew is Justin's little brother. We are so happy for them and wish them lots of love. The weather the day of wedding started looking scary. It rained all morning but, stopped right after the ceremony and the sun came out making the day perfect. Here are some pictures from the day. They are out of order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_GgGOq1uBI/AAAAAAAAAaU/c5lOye6ekAQ/s1600/CIMG0374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472331051109300242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_GgGOq1uBI/AAAAAAAAAaU/c5lOye6ekAQ/s400/CIMG0374.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mr. Wood (father of the bride) and Justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_GgF1cVrQI/AAAAAAAAAaM/1ELMCgP1Jys/s1600/CIMG0372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472331044337593602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_GgF1cVrQI/AAAAAAAAAaM/1ELMCgP1Jys/s400/CIMG0372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin and the happy couple. Erin is in her beautiful reception dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf2Yk_QrI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/KAdrI3LM9vE/s1600/CIMG0371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472330778891207346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf2Yk_QrI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/KAdrI3LM9vE/s400/CIMG0371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Drew and Em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf2J6VY6I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/hozgU1p6cUM/s1600/CIMG0363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472330774954206114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf2J6VY6I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/hozgU1p6cUM/s400/CIMG0363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Three Generations. Great Grandma, Mimi and Em. This is the first time Great Grandma has held Em. At 90 years old, she has been a little nervous. Afraid that she might drop Em. Notice Em chowing down on the water bottle. She was teething all weekend and extremely fussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf1z4EpqI/AAAAAAAAAZs/sGJgD4I_GtY/s1600/CIMG0359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472330769039140514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf1z4EpqI/AAAAAAAAAZs/sGJgD4I_GtY/s400/CIMG0359.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em dancing with her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf1DaFW8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/od7l5-GHjBE/s1600/CIMG0350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472330756028455874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf1DaFW8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/od7l5-GHjBE/s400/CIMG0350.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The happy couple sharing their first dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While we were in Houston we went and had dinner with our friends The Davisons. Brian and I have know each other for as long as I can remember. His is my "big brother." Here is a picture that Amanda took of Brian and Em. Too cute. We love spending time with Brian, Amanda, Ella and Will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf00e2cHI/AAAAAAAAAZc/NlQL-fuHOl0/s1600/IMG_0549b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472330752021917810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_Gf00e2cHI/AAAAAAAAAZc/NlQL-fuHOl0/s400/IMG_0549b.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5680559086365187504?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5680559086365187504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/wedding-weekend-in-houston.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5680559086365187504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5680559086365187504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/wedding-weekend-in-houston.html' title='Wedding Weekend in Houston'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S_GgGOq1uBI/AAAAAAAAAaU/c5lOye6ekAQ/s72-c/CIMG0374.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-4801914110904305334</id><published>2010-05-04T09:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:55:02.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beep, Beep</title><content type='html'>When Em was about 4 months old, my dad got her a little driving toy.  They would spend hours (literally, hours) playing with that toy at his desk.  They even perfected the optimal sitting position for them to play with it.  Well, as Em has gotten older and more active with her exersaucer and jumper, my dad has decided it is time for Em to have her first set of wheels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pink convertible.  This thing has it all.  Driving toy, jumper and walker.  She loves it.  Here are some pictures of her in it for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-AydtiF8kI/AAAAAAAAAY0/jVP3Qghx8iM/s1600/DSC00724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425433647968834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-AydtiF8kI/AAAAAAAAAY0/jVP3Qghx8iM/s400/DSC00724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adjusting her mirrors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-AydCCORsI/AAAAAAAAAYs/nIU37r6sLAk/s1600/DSC00735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425421971572418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-AydCCORsI/AAAAAAAAAYs/nIU37r6sLAk/s400/DSC00735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Checking her blind spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-Ayc5yXorI/AAAAAAAAAYk/PrKFsHdSvXA/s1600/DSC00734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425419757593266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-Ayc5yXorI/AAAAAAAAAYk/PrKFsHdSvXA/s400/DSC00734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-AycOcQLQI/AAAAAAAAAYc/p1nNigH88Ps/s1600/DSC00730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425408122105090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-AycOcQLQI/AAAAAAAAAYc/p1nNigH88Ps/s400/DSC00730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-AybnbBnLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/vXZgQPTS_JM/s1600/DSC00726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425397647973554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-AybnbBnLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/vXZgQPTS_JM/s400/DSC00726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sharp turn!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A few days after this she was playing with her car on the hardwood floor inside.  She was moving all over the place.  She even ran over Casey dog.  He quickly moved up to the chair out of her way.  Yes, my parents spoil her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh, and this thing doubles as a high chair.  That is right.  The hood and steering wheel come off to reveal a flat tray.  She loves eating in this.  I think this will now be packed every time we go down to Houston to visit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh, and to explain on the color.  Everything we have bought Em, with the exception of clothes, has been very non-gender specific.  Well, this car comes in pink and white, yellow and black, and black and white.  My parents called all over DFW trying to find the other two color options.  They were sold out.  So, pink and white it is.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-4801914110904305334?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/4801914110904305334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/beep-beep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4801914110904305334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4801914110904305334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/05/beep-beep.html' title='Beep, Beep'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S-AydtiF8kI/AAAAAAAAAY0/jVP3Qghx8iM/s72-c/DSC00724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-812237928422744465</id><published>2010-04-17T23:25:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:37:41.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Potatoes...or are they Yams?</title><content type='html'>Since we had dabbled in rice cereal a few times before we know Em liked it and her system tolerated it. So, to start off her solid food experience I made her sweet potatoes. Yes, that is right I am trying to make my own baby food or, at least for the most part. Today I went and picked up jars of the stuff that I thought would be hard to make into baby food (green beans, peas, etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of Em's first sweet potato experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK7P-bszI/AAAAAAAAAXs/-Q3OH0aBIU4/s1600/DSCF2298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461330248645456690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK7P-bszI/AAAAAAAAAXs/-Q3OH0aBIU4/s400/DSCF2298.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not too sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK7ax4duI/AAAAAAAAAX0/YYfYNKf31Is/s1600/DSCF2299_crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461330251545605858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK7ax4duI/AAAAAAAAAX0/YYfYNKf31Is/s400/DSCF2299_crop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK7uOqufI/AAAAAAAAAX8/79x5Lj7J6jg/s1600/DSCF2301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461330256766614002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK7uOqufI/AAAAAAAAAX8/79x5Lj7J6jg/s400/DSCF2301.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking at Gram, "Do I really have to eat this?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK7--Fx4I/AAAAAAAAAYE/1we7vgvTOVI/s1600/DSCF2306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461330261260486530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK7--Fx4I/AAAAAAAAAYE/1we7vgvTOVI/s400/DSCF2306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Maybe it isn't that bad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK8SbHI6I/AAAAAAAAAYM/iQYE7-46pUI/s1600/DSCF2304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461330266482484130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK8SbHI6I/AAAAAAAAAYM/iQYE7-46pUI/s400/DSCF2304.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, it is pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-812237928422744465?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/812237928422744465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/sweet-potatoesor-are-they-yams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/812237928422744465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/812237928422744465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/sweet-potatoesor-are-they-yams.html' title='Sweet Potatoes...or are they Yams?'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8qK7P-bszI/AAAAAAAAAXs/-Q3OH0aBIU4/s72-c/DSCF2298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7655751891900023819</id><published>2010-04-17T23:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:25:02.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Baby</title><content type='html'>I know I have said it several times before but, Em is a big baby.  She had her 6 month appointment on Friday.  She was so funny flirting with her doctor.  And, I am happy to report she only cried for about a second when she got her shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, her stats...she is off the chart.  Literally, she no longer fits on the growth curve.  She weighs 22 lbs 6 oz and is 27 3/4 inches long.  So, in the first 6 months of her life Em has grown 8 inches and gained 13 lbs.  For a girl of her age, she is well above the 95&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile.  The doctor said she is the size of a one year old.  I am sure she will slow down soon...I hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A funny little note.  The other day we went to lunch with my parents to one of our favorite hamburger joints...Whole in the Wall.  Whole in the Wall is not for the faint at heart.  This place is as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;seedy&lt;/span&gt; looking as they come but, one of the best burgers you will ever have.  Oh, and the fresh cut french fries...yum.  My family has been going there for over 35 years.  So the other day was Em's first time.  Well, the lady behind the counter gave me a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; lashing.  She wanted to know why I didn't bring Em by when she was little.  I looked at her and said she still is little.  I said she was only 6 months.  The lady looked at me and said, "Oh, what have you been feeding her...my burgers."  I couldn't help but laugh because, Em doesn't look like a little baby anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7655751891900023819?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7655751891900023819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7655751891900023819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7655751891900023819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-baby.html' title='Big Baby'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5171456586068121891</id><published>2010-04-15T10:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:36:38.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;That is right all, Emeline has made it to the 6 month mark.  I guess Justin and I actually can parent; she has made it this far alive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have her 6 month portraits scheduled for Saturday, so as soon as I get those pictures I will post them!  Happy Half Year Birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Emmers&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/1271590011784342223-5171456586068121891?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5171456586068121891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/6-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5171456586068121891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5171456586068121891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/6-months.html' title='6 Months!!!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2804440366579929788</id><published>2010-04-12T10:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T10:52:40.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrunchy Face</title><content type='html'>The past week Em has been making this new face.  She scrunches up her nose and breathes through it.  The first time she did it, I did it back and now she does it all the time.  Justin can't do it so, this must be something she got from me. I think it is cute but, she is starting to do it to show her displeasure with something.  For instance, she is bored, frustrated or tired.  Here is a little video.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-88264bb85ab61005" 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://v18.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D88264bb85ab61005%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E4C083DEF7BCBC55788067EA14F11F9B8E0B093.48DA478F4507EE0E512FC094120E160B7A4B5D27%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D88264bb85ab61005%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjleQYu2xxhFOrAtAmYy5K4rbme0&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://v18.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D88264bb85ab61005%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E4C083DEF7BCBC55788067EA14F11F9B8E0B093.48DA478F4507EE0E512FC094120E160B7A4B5D27%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D88264bb85ab61005%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjleQYu2xxhFOrAtAmYy5K4rbme0&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/1271590011784342223-2804440366579929788?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2804440366579929788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/scrunchy-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2804440366579929788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2804440366579929788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/scrunchy-face.html' title='Scrunchy Face'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5049965838440795718</id><published>2010-04-11T13:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T14:04:10.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spike</title><content type='html'>Em's hair is finally coming in!  Just in the past week the amount of hair has doubled.  Sometimes it is strawberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; and sometimes a dirty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt;.  We are also brushing the hair more.  Her hair grows from back to front.  Well, the other day I brushed it from front to back and this is the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IcgVY_KMI/AAAAAAAAAXk/IT-0OLMeMcs/s1600/DSC00707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IcgVY_KMI/AAAAAAAAAXk/IT-0OLMeMcs/s400/DSC00707.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458957040149801154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IcgIa5NKI/AAAAAAAAAXc/WTr1_io1iOo/s1600/DSC00708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IcgIa5NKI/AAAAAAAAAXc/WTr1_io1iOo/s400/DSC00708.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458957036668138658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did not use any product to create this look.  In fact, the do stayed put until her next bath.  Punk rockers across the world eat your heart out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5049965838440795718?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5049965838440795718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/spike.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5049965838440795718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5049965838440795718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/spike.html' title='Spike'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IcgVY_KMI/AAAAAAAAAXk/IT-0OLMeMcs/s72-c/DSC00707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8900024327762459323</id><published>2010-04-11T13:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:58:45.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>The Dillard family has been very busy.  First, with Justin's b-day (I forgot to take pictures!!!!), then a trip to Houston, then Easter and hosting a Shower for Erin (our soon-to-be sister-in-law).  So, here is a quick catch up post.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em is doing good.  Still our big, happy girl.  She has a few new tricks that I need to get video of.  We are going to start solid foods this weekend.  I don't who is more excited Em or Gram.   I am also excited to go back to the doctor to find out just how "big" our big girl is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Easter this year we went to Good Friday Service and then Justin and I helped out in the nursery on Easter Sunday.  Below are the pics of Em's church outfits that weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IZs3-xIyI/AAAAAAAAAW0/lHi-Rfn__rI/s1600/DSC00692.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IZs3-xIyI/AAAAAAAAAW0/lHi-Rfn__rI/s400/DSC00692.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458953957058618146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Good Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IY9stVqSI/AAAAAAAAAWs/wIxB1mQTj5s/s1600/DSC00694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IY9stVqSI/AAAAAAAAAWs/wIxB1mQTj5s/s400/DSC00694.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458953146578872610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Easter Sunday.  Thank you to Rob and Felicia for my pretty dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sharon and Drew came to the shower we had for Erin.  Em and Drew visited for sometime. Oh, young love (Justin hates when I say that).  I do know that these two will be good friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IbZq2LhEI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ZgGegoUI9js/s1600/DSC00716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IbZq2LhEI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ZgGegoUI9js/s400/DSC00716.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458955826138678338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IbZaU4GmI/AAAAAAAAAXM/yajc7hWTxKs/s1600/DSC00715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IbZaU4GmI/AAAAAAAAAXM/yajc7hWTxKs/s400/DSC00715.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458955821704026722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IbY8SlK-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/x7Ma1rIt5XI/s1600/DSC00714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IbY8SlK-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/x7Ma1rIt5XI/s400/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458955813641333730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IbYa-8sDI/AAAAAAAAAW8/IOjCczE7qfY/s1600/DSC00713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IbYa-8sDI/AAAAAAAAAW8/IOjCczE7qfY/s400/DSC00713.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458955804700618802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8900024327762459323?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8900024327762459323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/catching-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8900024327762459323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8900024327762459323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/04/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S8IZs3-xIyI/AAAAAAAAAW0/lHi-Rfn__rI/s72-c/DSC00692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-534150414963218999</id><published>2010-03-19T22:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T22:48:00.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I know that I am 4 days late in posting but, we have been busy preparing for Justin's 30&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday.  On the 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Em turned 5 months old.  Our "little", big girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On St. Patty's Day, we got dressed in our green and went out into the front yard to take a few pictures.  Look at our big girl sitting up all by herself (with the help of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boppy&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S6RDlGnfohI/AAAAAAAAAWc/7StBG_2z4pk/s1600-h/DSC00664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450555753735627282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S6RDlGnfohI/AAAAAAAAAWc/7StBG_2z4pk/s400/DSC00664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kissers from Rosie.  Rosie is in love with Em.  Daisy still doesn't want much to do with Em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S6RDkh9Hm4I/AAAAAAAAAWU/B-TQvwaiVxk/s1600-h/DSC00677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450555743894215554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S6RDkh9Hm4I/AAAAAAAAAWU/B-TQvwaiVxk/s400/DSC00677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is mouthing everything she can get her hands on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S6RDkQx_xYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/cuApc2s52Zo/s1600-h/DSC00669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450555739284161922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S6RDkQx_xYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/cuApc2s52Zo/s400/DSC00669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pushing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S6RDjx6i0UI/AAAAAAAAAWE/CIRkGGHxaow/s1600-h/DSC00656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450555730998513986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S6RDjx6i0UI/AAAAAAAAAWE/CIRkGGHxaow/s400/DSC00656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Silly smile. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-534150414963218999?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/534150414963218999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/03/5-months.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/534150414963218999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/534150414963218999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/03/5-months.html' title='5 Months'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S6RDlGnfohI/AAAAAAAAAWc/7StBG_2z4pk/s72-c/DSC00664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2714820988847964059</id><published>2010-03-07T21:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:27:08.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Sound in the World</title><content type='html'>Our little Em has started laughing.  We love it.  There is nothing better than a baby's laugh.  It is whole-hearted and so special.  Em amazes me everyday with her growing personality.  She loves to sing, spit (I know very ladylike; I promise it is cuter than it sounds), flap her arms with or without toys in her hands, squeal and smile.  She loves to catch your eyes and then release this big, gummy smile.  I know I am partial but, she is such a sweetheart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy our little clip of Em laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a0b9d1a1dead5637" 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://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da0b9d1a1dead5637%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77304CF9B3EDD62F7D0193DB6D47727917BB7EBB.731B960D8862373200BBA7D35B7B74BA7D94C2F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da0b9d1a1dead5637%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DoF5Be5oTUarunRVV41q6luiLKck&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://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da0b9d1a1dead5637%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77304CF9B3EDD62F7D0193DB6D47727917BB7EBB.731B960D8862373200BBA7D35B7B74BA7D94C2F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da0b9d1a1dead5637%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DoF5Be5oTUarunRVV41q6luiLKck&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/1271590011784342223-2714820988847964059?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2714820988847964059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-sound-in-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2714820988847964059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2714820988847964059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-sound-in-world.html' title='The Best Sound in the World'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7557462178259578136</id><published>2010-02-22T11:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T11:19:50.371-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent Child Dedication</title><content type='html'>This past weekend we participated in Parent Child Dedication at church. Em's Mimi and Pops came up from Houston and several of our Dallas Family and Friends joined us as well. We would like to thank all those who joined us for this very special time for our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5YnTJW4I/AAAAAAAAAVc/DaTZ6s7RbGE/s1600-h/IMG_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441115132334267266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5YnTJW4I/AAAAAAAAAVc/DaTZ6s7RbGE/s400/IMG_0091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The happy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5Y3fllxI/AAAAAAAAAVk/k0rIJYCa4so/s1600-h/IMG_0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441115136681416466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5Y3fllxI/AAAAAAAAAVk/k0rIJYCa4so/s400/IMG_0097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Emmers&lt;/span&gt; and Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5azmF7UI/AAAAAAAAAV8/lUWEd1poQBA/s1600-h/IMG_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5amBEf-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/TeqnHhMWrjw/s1600-h/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441115166349754338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5amBEf-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/TeqnHhMWrjw/s400/IMG_0104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5Ziz5_VI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1pFS2GJvhEY/s1600-h/IMG_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441115148309364050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5Ziz5_VI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1pFS2GJvhEY/s400/IMG_0099.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would also like to say how proud I am of Em. She usually goes down for a nap around 6. The Saturday night service starts at 6. She didn't fuss but, was one tired little girl. Thank you Em for being such a trooper!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7557462178259578136?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7557462178259578136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/parent-child-dedication.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7557462178259578136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7557462178259578136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/parent-child-dedication.html' title='Parent Child Dedication'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4K5YnTJW4I/AAAAAAAAAVc/DaTZ6s7RbGE/s72-c/IMG_0091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3921968748104882572</id><published>2010-02-22T10:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T11:00:53.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months</title><content type='html'>Our sweet little Emeline is 4 months old.  She amazes us everyday with how big she is (both size and strength).  She is such a happy little girl.  Constantly smiling, laughing and talking.  I know I am biased but, I think she is such a cute little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very good 4 month check-up.  Em had a big growth spurt between 2 months and 4 months.  She weighed 18 lbs 11 oz and was 26 1/2 inches long.  Keeping consistent she is in the 95th percentile for kids her age.  She has almost doubled from her birth weight and has grown almost 7 inches from birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said she looked great and that we were doing a good job with her.  Who knew, I can be a good mom!  Em is still on a 4 hour schedule.  She takes 2 long naps a day, about 2 1/2 hours each and then takes a shorter nap in the evening around 1 1/2 hours.  I think Em might be dropping this nap soon.  Although, mommy is ready for her to drop it.  That is when I get dinner ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His only bit of advice was that we needed to start shopping for a big girl car seat.  He said by 6 months she would out grow her carrier.  I think I might cry the day that happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor was also amazed with how strong she was.  He couldn't believe that she was already sitting up with some help.  She is such a big girl.  And, my big girl almost didn't cry during her shots.  She took the first one like a champ.  No tears, no cry.  Then she got her second shot and lost it.  Just cried for a few seconds but, still no tears.  Mommy and Daddy were so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of Em showing off her sitting skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyLf7WEEI/AAAAAAAAAU8/fIcR0BMJ1IU/s1600-h/DSC00609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441107210435694658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyLf7WEEI/AAAAAAAAAU8/fIcR0BMJ1IU/s400/DSC00609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyMBZUGWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/7sC0GsxCoSk/s1600-h/DSC00610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441107219419765090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyMBZUGWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/7sC0GsxCoSk/s400/DSC00610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4Kyh1OCX0I/AAAAAAAAAVM/m24MWLcdoGM/s1600-h/DSC00614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441107594108362562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4Kyh1OCX0I/AAAAAAAAAVM/m24MWLcdoGM/s400/DSC00614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; About to lose it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyiC3yuZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3XMVK2LMJOk/s1600-h/DSC00616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441107597773158802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyiC3yuZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3XMVK2LMJOk/s400/DSC00616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, she is down for the count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyKmZPUjI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zqov40DBxV0/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441107194991825458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyKmZPUjI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zqov40DBxV0/s400/DSC00602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyKUQwehI/AAAAAAAAAUk/B1fqZtROwKE/s1600-h/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441107190124411410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyKUQwehI/AAAAAAAAAUk/B1fqZtROwKE/s400/DSC00598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyLEnd9vI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Ni0a8DxvpJo/s1600-h/DSC00604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441107203104569074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyLEnd9vI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Ni0a8DxvpJo/s400/DSC00604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spitting, Em's way of talking. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-3921968748104882572?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3921968748104882572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/4-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3921968748104882572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3921968748104882572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/4-months.html' title='4 Months'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S4KyLf7WEEI/AAAAAAAAAU8/fIcR0BMJ1IU/s72-c/DSC00609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2379175595354755235</id><published>2010-02-11T17:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T17:38:28.168-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Part 2</title><content type='html'>Em was very surprised and happy to see her daddy was home early due to the snow.  So, we took full advantage of it and went outside to play in the snow.  I bring playing in the snow part 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSxmmR4bI/AAAAAAAAAUc/vBnOhGr93WY/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437132031015379378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSxmmR4bI/AAAAAAAAAUc/vBnOhGr93WY/s400/DSC00569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSxCMzotI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XfdWQjBI3Jw/s1600-h/DSC00582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437132021244863186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSxCMzotI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XfdWQjBI3Jw/s400/DSC00582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daisy playing in the snow and Rosie hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSw94uPbI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KzFiTvpvD_4/s1600-h/DSC00574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437132020086881714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSw94uPbI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KzFiTvpvD_4/s400/DSC00574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crazy Daisy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSwVRO1AI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fUouVC6LJT8/s1600-h/DSC00584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437132009183826946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSwVRO1AI/AAAAAAAAAUE/fUouVC6LJT8/s400/DSC00584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSv1ZdLlI/AAAAAAAAAT8/NcNcAFI0rQA/s1600-h/DSC00570+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437132000628387410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSv1ZdLlI/AAAAAAAAAT8/NcNcAFI0rQA/s400/DSC00570+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em loves her daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had been outside for about 10 minutes and we noticed that Em was licking the snow off of Justin's jacket.  I ran inside to grab the video camera and found this.  I love this little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-939d1f3472e40258" 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://v4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D939d1f3472e40258%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA4760CCD3A1D1BD044878E6B0F397B10A42CD84.6F579E896561BC6E28A2EF8A96DF210616A19D4E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D939d1f3472e40258%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-zrL6c60MFr5oTU3PxhlRd9Z4yc&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://v4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D939d1f3472e40258%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA4760CCD3A1D1BD044878E6B0F397B10A42CD84.6F579E896561BC6E28A2EF8A96DF210616A19D4E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D939d1f3472e40258%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-zrL6c60MFr5oTU3PxhlRd9Z4yc&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/1271590011784342223-2379175595354755235?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2379175595354755235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2379175595354755235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2379175595354755235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-part-2.html' title='Snow Part 2'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3SSxmmR4bI/AAAAAAAAAUc/vBnOhGr93WY/s72-c/DSC00569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-112848881630746427</id><published>2010-02-11T15:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:48:35.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time in the Snow</title><content type='html'>Today was not the first day that it has snowed since Em was born but, today was the first time I took her out in it.  I am not sure she knew what to think.  We were over at my parent's house, so my dad took some pictures.  I loved being out in it today.  It reminded me of all the time we spent in Colorado skiing when I was little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5HTTe0aI/AAAAAAAAAT0/IYh0f7Tk2qc/s1600-h/DSCF2057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437103816491061666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5HTTe0aI/AAAAAAAAAT0/IYh0f7Tk2qc/s400/DSCF2057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daisy playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5HFZ1BVI/AAAAAAAAATs/aGTpYu3QmTM/s1600-h/DSCF2056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437103812759586130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5HFZ1BVI/AAAAAAAAATs/aGTpYu3QmTM/s400/DSCF2056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shot of the backyard covered in white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5GyB4MHI/AAAAAAAAATk/XV80YxCETco/s1600-h/DSCF2037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437103807558856818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5GyB4MHI/AAAAAAAAATk/XV80YxCETco/s400/DSCF2037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em checking out the white stuff falling around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5GRNmb7I/AAAAAAAAATc/Q9cCmbPYOeI/s1600-h/DSCF2042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437103798749654962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5GRNmb7I/AAAAAAAAATc/Q9cCmbPYOeI/s400/DSCF2042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was letting the snow fall on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5GHV4Z5I/AAAAAAAAATU/-PpkQ0O3S5w/s1600-h/DSCF2039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437103796100032402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5GHV4Z5I/AAAAAAAAATU/-PpkQ0O3S5w/s400/DSCF2039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is that in your hand mom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Posting the picture of Daisy made me think of one of my fondest snow memories.  When my parents lived on their 3 acres I loved when it snowed!  A blanket of white surrounding us.  Our dogs would run through it cutting paths and eating the snow when they needed a drink.  It would be so cold out and they would run son hard they were panting and steam would rise off of them.  They would even make snow balls.  Yes, my dogs would make snow balls.  The snow would cling to their fur and freeze into snow balls on their legs.  So much fun!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-112848881630746427?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/112848881630746427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-time-in-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/112848881630746427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/112848881630746427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-time-in-snow.html' title='First Time in the Snow'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3R5HTTe0aI/AAAAAAAAAT0/IYh0f7Tk2qc/s72-c/DSCF2057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7482267978952827997</id><published>2010-02-08T20:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T20:58:00.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Em is a Changing</title><content type='html'>We are one week away from Em turning 4 months old.  I am absolutely amazed at how much she has changed in the past 4 months.  She has become such a happy/social girl.  She loves to smile, giggle and spit (it is much &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuter&lt;/span&gt; than it sounds). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She truly is becoming a big girl.  She loves to stand.  Her favorite toy is her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exersaucer&lt;/span&gt; at Gram and Grandpa's house.  She will play in it for an hour.  Grandpa gets in the floor with her and shows her what to push to make noise.  She gets that saucer just a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;.  Every picture I take in it is always blurred.  Guess I need to get a picture of her with the good camera instead of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;iphone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She now wants to be a part of the "party" whenever she is awake.  So, she loves sitting in her high chair where she can see everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3DJCoEIA2I/AAAAAAAAATM/2QCOjyI2ZBI/s1600-h/Em1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436065797187830626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3DJCoEIA2I/AAAAAAAAATM/2QCOjyI2ZBI/s400/Em1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em schedule has seen some adjustment as well.  We are still on a 4 hour schedule but, we are down to just four bottles a day.  She takes 8 oz at each feeding.  Beginning last night we dropped the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dream feed&lt;/span&gt;.  Hopefully, this will last.  We are on a later schedule than most but, we do so that Justin gets to spend the most time  possible with her when he gets home from work.  I am not complaining either.  She goes to bed at 9:30 and sleeps to 8 the next morning.  She still takes 3 naps although, I think she wants to drop one.  She only takes 2 good naps a day and the 3rd is usually full of her going in and out of sleep.  We also have taken a big step with no longer swaddling her at naps.  She has done very well with it.  I found that if I give her the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;binkie&lt;/span&gt; (her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lovie&lt;/span&gt;), she holds onto it tightly and hugs it.  I think it so cute!  Her is a quick shot of her sleeping.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3DJCJLd9sI/AAAAAAAAATE/ZD0D6JEoea8/s1600-h/em.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436065788897130178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3DJCJLd9sI/AAAAAAAAATE/ZD0D6JEoea8/s400/em.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We still swaddle her at night.  I am not sure if she is ready to go for a long sleep &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unswaddled&lt;/span&gt;.  Maybe we will try it one weekend.  That way if she has a rough night, Justin is there to help me the next day.  Oh, and if you were wondering we use the Miracle Blanket.  I highly recommend it.  She can work her way out every now and then but, for the most part she stays tightly wrapped up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7482267978952827997?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7482267978952827997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/em-is-changing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7482267978952827997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7482267978952827997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/em-is-changing.html' title='Em is a Changing'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S3DJCoEIA2I/AAAAAAAAATM/2QCOjyI2ZBI/s72-c/Em1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8161528958414420232</id><published>2010-02-02T15:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T16:56:40.614-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Group</title><content type='html'>Em and I have so much fun together during the week.  We go to Strollerfit, run errands, play and on Tuesdays we go to playgroup.  This week, Sharon and Drew joined us.  I think all the kiddos have fun.  We were talking today how much they have all changed in the past month of playgroups.  The kiddos are starting to notice each other and interacting with each other.  I never thought these playgroups would be so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433771844109528850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S2iis-6q7xI/AAAAAAAAAS8/gMTuggdMZJI/s400/DSC00563.JPG" /&gt;Em and Drew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S2iisH_FucI/AAAAAAAAASs/rYlXnSFIzMw/s1600-h/DSC00565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433771829364111810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S2iisH_FucI/AAAAAAAAASs/rYlXnSFIzMw/s400/DSC00565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole group (Piper, Samuel, Drew and Em).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S2iiruMIsTI/AAAAAAAAASk/Zmj_Ytu8g58/s1600-h/DSC00560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433771822439510322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S2iiruMIsTI/AAAAAAAAASk/Zmj_Ytu8g58/s400/DSC00560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em and Samuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S2iirbD01DI/AAAAAAAAASc/Pq0waicUrlk/s1600-h/DSC00559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433771817304380466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S2iirbD01DI/AAAAAAAAASc/Pq0waicUrlk/s400/DSC00559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See what I mean about the interaction.  Em is 3 1/2 months old and Samuel is 6 1/2 months.  They were flirting with each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8161528958414420232?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8161528958414420232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/play-group.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8161528958414420232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8161528958414420232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/02/play-group.html' title='Play Group'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S2iis-6q7xI/AAAAAAAAAS8/gMTuggdMZJI/s72-c/DSC00563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2866896163837603353</id><published>2010-01-11T15:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T14:25:00.039-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It is very hard for me to believe that my sweet little Emeline is 3 months today.  At times, I feel like we only brought her home yesterday!  She is such a sweet little girl with the sweetest smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot is going on with this little girl.  She is on a 4 hour schedule and takes 3 long naps a day.  She has been sleeping through the night from 8pm to 8 am for about two weeks now.  Mommy loves it!!!  I also love that when I walk into her room first thing in the morning or after a nap Emeline has the biggest smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em has also become very independent.  She just loves to lay in the floor and look around.  She also loves her Jenny Jump.  We will hang it from a door way and she spins herself and looks around.  She loves to examine her surroundings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot believe that a quarter of Em's first year has already gone by.  We can't wait to watch her continue to grow and develop her personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2866896163837603353?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2866896163837603353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2866896163837603353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2866896163837603353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-months.html' title='3 Months!!!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6663831549446295707</id><published>2010-01-04T17:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T18:13:30.862-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello To My Houston Family!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today I took some video of Emeline playing in her activity jumper.  She was too cute.  We started talking about her family down in Houston.  So here is the video, it is about 2 minutes.  I couldn't come up with a more appropriate ending.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f54d72e3e5c08f83" 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://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df54d72e3e5c08f83%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D786D603EEEEC8C2C265B3DDD5DE3BDFF24581605.71FD34E0B19CF9F5113F760D11717AEDE2FBF4DF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df54d72e3e5c08f83%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV8urkIOk1z6ZUjILsMR9PgKRw5Q&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://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df54d72e3e5c08f83%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328877%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D786D603EEEEC8C2C265B3DDD5DE3BDFF24581605.71FD34E0B19CF9F5113F760D11717AEDE2FBF4DF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df54d72e3e5c08f83%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV8urkIOk1z6ZUjILsMR9PgKRw5Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, I know that Em is only 2 months old and I have her in her jumper but, look at her she does pretty good.  I do have to put some blankets in there with her for added support.  She looks like she enjoys it.  And yes, I know I need to work on my camera skills.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6663831549446295707?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6663831549446295707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-to-my-houston-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6663831549446295707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6663831549446295707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-to-my-houston-family.html' title='Hello To My Houston Family!!!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8309980875804280448</id><published>2010-01-04T10:38:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:54:56.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So many blessings....</title><content type='html'>This past year, Justin and I were blessed with the birth of our first child. What an amazing gift from God. We continue to fall more in love with her each day. We were not the only ones blessed. No, several of our friends were blessed as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord for the gift of each of the following babies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emeline Dillard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jackson Green&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whittaker Waters&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Piper Taylor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parker &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Claire &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Davison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Virginia Houston&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sarah &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Maerschel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mason Gross&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;William Taylor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alderton&lt;/span&gt; (Christmas Eve Baby)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And any others that I missed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;and Lord, we pray for those on the way....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baby Coward&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Schlieder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baby Garcia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rylan&lt;/span&gt; Mitchell&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and any others that I might not know about yet!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422925093221803234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IZo_EJpOI/AAAAAAAAASU/cqqGsQX5QAo/s400/Church+baby+shower+076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To close out the post here is a picture of Emeline, Allison Green, Jackson Green and me. I think Jackson was about 5 weeks in this picture and Em was 2 months. Yes, I know that she is a big girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8309980875804280448?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8309980875804280448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-many-blessings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8309980875804280448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8309980875804280448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-many-blessings.html' title='So many blessings....'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IZo_EJpOI/AAAAAAAAASU/cqqGsQX5QAo/s72-c/Church+baby+shower+076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7438042444735050864</id><published>2010-01-04T10:20:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:38:10.704-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December in a Nutshell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IWus2UmqI/AAAAAAAAASM/Pg5EacsSnlc/s1600-h/DSC00495.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Dillard family was very busy over Christmas. We started on Christmas Eve at my Aunt and Uncle's house then Christmas morning at my parents, followed by a short drive to Houston for Christmas dinner with Drew and Erin. Then, we kept the celebration going on the 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; with the Payne family and topped it off with one final get together on the 28&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; with Justin's sister and her kiddos. We were so busy that we didn't take to many pictures. So, here are a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IWic5szAI/AAAAAAAAASE/JsYDyaoHr7I/s1600-h/DSC00507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422921682437065730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IWic5szAI/AAAAAAAAASE/JsYDyaoHr7I/s400/DSC00507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just about everyone at Aunt Vicki and Uncle Mike's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IWiBTw2gI/AAAAAAAAAR8/zk8lZAClit0/s1600-h/DSC00496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422921675030190594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IWiBTw2gI/AAAAAAAAAR8/zk8lZAClit0/s400/DSC00496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chandler showing Em and my dad his new toy. If you look &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;closely&lt;/span&gt; you can see Em's green legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IV3BWOigI/AAAAAAAAARs/i3Rkf_yoG5w/s1600-h/Church+baby+shower+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422920936306149890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IV3BWOigI/AAAAAAAAARs/i3Rkf_yoG5w/s400/Church+baby+shower+081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this one is from the church Christmas Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422920931181992706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IV2uQiGwI/AAAAAAAAARc/qkorPrE1L9Q/s400/DSC00524.JPG" /&gt; Showing off what Santa brought Em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422920934323264242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IV259eGvI/AAAAAAAAARk/XpB_O5mVBws/s400/DSC00525.JPG" /&gt; And, she is done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IV2aPO6xI/AAAAAAAAARU/BjPwL-tjJn0/s1600-h/DSC00499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422920925807831826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IV2aPO6xI/AAAAAAAAARU/BjPwL-tjJn0/s400/DSC00499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To keep with the theme...here is one last picture of Em snoozing with Gram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7438042444735050864?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7438042444735050864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/01/december-in-nutshell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7438042444735050864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7438042444735050864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2010/01/december-in-nutshell.html' title='December in a Nutshell'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/S0IWic5szAI/AAAAAAAAASE/JsYDyaoHr7I/s72-c/DSC00507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5818652881554816646</id><published>2009-12-18T14:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:49:58.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2009 Update</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know that I am getting really bad about posting.  I will make it part of my New Year's resolutions.  I will explain why this is possible below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emeline is doing very well.  Growing big girl.  She turned 9 weeks old yesterday.  At her two month appointment she was 12 lbs 7 oz and 23 3/8 inches long.  That puts her in the 85% percentile in both height and weight.  I told you she was a big girl.  She is now in size 2 diapers and has moved into 3-6 months clothes.  She amazes me how she keeps growing and so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her growth is probably attributed to how much she eats.  She is now eating 6 oz every 4 hours, so 30 oz a day.  Sometimes, I let her go longer if we have somewhere to go or she is just so sound asleep.  She wakes up eats and plays and is ready for her next nap 1 1/2 hours to 2 hours later.  She gets pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;feisty&lt;/span&gt; if she doesn't get her sleep.  Oh, and I am happy to report for the past week and a half Em has been sleeping through the night.  Not just the 6 hours that they talk about in the books but, 8 to 9 hours.  We do a dream feed around 11/11:30 and she then sleeps until 7 or 8.  This makes me very happy!  I forgot how much I like my sleep.  As I mentioned above, Em has settled into a 4 hour schedule and takes anywhere from 2 to 2 1/2 hour naps.  This is much nicer than the 45 minute naps she was taking.  This made it impossible to get anything done.  Not to mention she wouldn't nap in her crib, she had to be held.  Now, we nap in our crib.  Mommy is so happy.  Granted this has only been going on for a week, I plan on keeping this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Em has already started showing us her personality.  From day one she had these stern looks and would put her hand to her face and ponder in deep thought.  Now, she has expanded her expressions with smiles.  Just this week I get lots of smiles and she has started cooing at me.  I love it!!!  I can't to see what expression she makes next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only am I tardy in posting here, I have yet to get out the birth announcements or Christmas Cards.  The birth announcements will be going out in the next few weeks but, we are not going to send out Christmas Cards this year.  So, to make up for it I hope everyone enjoys this picture of Em with Santa.  She was such a good girl.  No smile but, still a cute little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416674347114949554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SyvknrPB67I/AAAAAAAAARE/7qu-oNYUumg/s400/Em+and+Santa+2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and an update on Rosie and Daisy.  They are doing good.  They have quickly adjusted to having Emeline around.  During the day they help me put her down for her naps and each take turns checking on her from her door while she sleeps.  I think it is just too cute!!!  They love being Em's big sister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5818652881554816646?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5818652881554816646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-2009-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5818652881554816646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5818652881554816646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-2009-update.html' title='December 2009 Update'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SyvknrPB67I/AAAAAAAAARE/7qu-oNYUumg/s72-c/Em+and+Santa+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5995516750722236048</id><published>2009-11-20T20:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:37:34.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Mom</title><content type='html'>Today I had my first crazy mom moment.  For about a week and a half Em has been spitting up after eating.  Yes, I know that every baby spits up but, this was a large amount.  And she would be fussy while she was being burped.  So, I made an appointment to see the doctor.  The doctor told me this was not a crazy mom appointment and that I was behind schedule for my crazy mom appointment.  He made me feel so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news is she is not losing weight.  In fact she is gaining weight.  She weighed 11 lbs 4 oz.  So since her 2 week appointment she has gained approximately 1.4 oz per day.  The average baby gains about 1 oz per day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said she looked really good and thinks that we might be experiencing some colic.  He said we should expect to see this go away by the time she is 2 months; both the fussiness and the spitting up.  In the meantime he prescribed baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zantec&lt;/span&gt;.  Hopefully, this will help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also a very strong girl.  She loves to stand up in our laps and look around.  She is very active with her eyes and loves to look around.  The doctor also said that with as active and inquisitive as she is we should see her smile at us any day now.  I CAN'T WAIT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5995516750722236048?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5995516750722236048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/crazy-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5995516750722236048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5995516750722236048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/crazy-mom.html' title='Crazy Mom'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-5008554209133342061</id><published>2009-11-16T21:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:37:53.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emeline's first month</title><content type='html'>Emeline was a month old on Sunday, November 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Below are a few pictures of her first month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404908059575679458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIXPmaneeI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/s3XQVA7RJPQ/s400/smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A very pretty smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404908057335239842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIXPeEdFKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/q0m31BRmX1c/s400/sleepy+baby.jpg" /&gt;Taking a nap while visiting Gram at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404908055360772306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIXPWttGNI/AAAAAAAAAQs/TvQuaAe6K74/s400/napping+with+grandpa.bmp" /&gt;Napping with Grandpa. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUHOVCCmI/AAAAAAAAAQk/jdzTl7zKPgE/s1600/Halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404904617135966818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUHOVCCmI/AAAAAAAAAQk/jdzTl7zKPgE/s400/Halloween.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween Outfit #1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUG-G3BlI/AAAAAAAAAQc/PGcgmCKyrQQ/s1600/DSC00489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404904612781557330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUG-G3BlI/AAAAAAAAAQc/PGcgmCKyrQQ/s400/DSC00489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween Outfit #3. Her 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; outfit was a pumpkin costume. My dad has the good pictures of this outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUGsSS2ZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jsafzYtk8C0/s1600/DSC00484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404904607997680018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUGsSS2ZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jsafzYtk8C0/s400/DSC00484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First month stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At her 2 week check-up she was 9 lbs 6 oz and 21 inches.  She is currently on a 3 hour schedule during the day.  I still have to wake her up from her naps to feed on the 3 hour schedule.  She is having difficultly going down for naps.  She wants to be held.  This has a lot to do with the fact that Justin likes to hold her and nap with her on the weekends.  So, we are learning to go down for a nap still awake and self soothing, via the Ferber method.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At night once she is asleep she usually sleeps 4 hours wakes to feed and then sleeps another 4 hours.  So, I get a good 6 hours of sleep at night and usually get an hour nap in during the day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She is very strong and already stands-up in my lap and has pretty good head control although gets tired and will flop about if I am not careful.  We try and take daily walks and loves her baths!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A few more pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUGA4TsuI/AAAAAAAAAQM/1vq0YsQk-jM/s1600/DSC00487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404904596345959138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUGA4TsuI/AAAAAAAAAQM/1vq0YsQk-jM/s400/DSC00487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was napping like this one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUFzuLN9I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Uk_SI_beoRk/s1600/DSC00491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404904592813799378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIUFzuLN9I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Uk_SI_beoRk/s400/DSC00491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her favorite; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bath time&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-5008554209133342061?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/5008554209133342061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/emelines-first-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5008554209133342061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/5008554209133342061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/emelines-first-month.html' title='Emeline&apos;s first month'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIXPmaneeI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/s3XQVA7RJPQ/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2249166175025594572</id><published>2009-11-16T20:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:05:44.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Hospital</title><content type='html'>While we were in the hospital we received lots of visitors.  Justin and I forgot to get pictures of everyone.  So, here are a couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR926eOKI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ir0mhKyisjk/s1600/DSC00470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404902257208473762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR926eOKI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ir0mhKyisjk/s400/DSC00470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sean and Sharon.  Sharon is actually pregnant with a little friend for Em; due in January.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR9XCLU0I/AAAAAAAAAP0/pRrhhLM79Qg/s1600/DSC00476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404902248650855234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR9XCLU0I/AAAAAAAAAP0/pRrhhLM79Qg/s400/DSC00476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Drew and soon-to-be Aunt Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR9OuKk6I/AAAAAAAAAPs/0fxhO5D8dyE/s1600/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404902246419436450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR9OuKk6I/AAAAAAAAAPs/0fxhO5D8dyE/s400/DSC00479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emeline's going home outfit.  Would you expect anything but an A&amp;amp;M outfit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR8ieqrmI/AAAAAAAAAPk/uVPHxwrD3Ak/s1600/DSC00481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404902234543271522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR8ieqrmI/AAAAAAAAAPk/uVPHxwrD3Ak/s400/DSC00481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emeline ready to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR8UX-GKI/AAAAAAAAAPc/XGNN_HcmDdI/s1600/DSC00482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404902230757087394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR8UX-GKI/AAAAAAAAAPc/XGNN_HcmDdI/s400/DSC00482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin ready to go home.  This was Sunday morning.  Remember we went into the hospital on Wednesday night.  Justin was ready for a real bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said above, we received lots of visitors, prayers and well wishes through Emeline's birth and stay at the hospital.  We would like to thank everyone.  We are so blessed to have friends and family that love us so much.  Emeline is a very lucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2249166175025594572?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2249166175025594572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-hospital.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2249166175025594572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2249166175025594572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-hospital.html' title='In the Hospital'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwIR926eOKI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ir0mhKyisjk/s72-c/DSC00470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6137373517026694771</id><published>2009-11-16T20:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:54:55.484-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Em's Big Arrival</title><content type='html'>I know that I am a little late with this post but, hey being a mom takes a lot of my time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em's big arrival began on October 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  We went into the hospital the evening of the 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at 8pm for "prep work."  Below is a picture of us before we went to the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINm7L4I-I/AAAAAAAAAPU/Zj3Z6Lojk7I/s1600/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404897465171715042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINm7L4I-I/AAAAAAAAAPU/Zj3Z6Lojk7I/s400/DSC00410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We arrived at the hospital at 8pm and they began my medicine to get me ready for the induction at 9pm.  At 10pm contractions began and then at 12:45 the next morning my water broke.  That was a bit of a surprise to me.  We then got a couple of hours of rest.  The induction was started at 6:30 the morning of the 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  My labor progressed and then stalled.  At 4:30 the doctor said it was time for a c-section.  Emeline was born at 5:29 pm on October 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Below are a few of the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINm4r0Y7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/3kOXuW5zZ24/s1600/DSC00425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404897464500380594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINm4r0Y7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/3kOXuW5zZ24/s400/DSC00425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now there was three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINmV5JS3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/TMy84O4-R1M/s1600/DSC00432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404897455161035634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINmV5JS3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/TMy84O4-R1M/s400/DSC00432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gram, Aunt Renee, Daddy, Emeline (15 minutes old) and Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINmNDJmeI/AAAAAAAAAO8/buJgshMkY7s/s1600/DSC00434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404897452787079650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINmNDJmeI/AAAAAAAAAO8/buJgshMkY7s/s400/DSC00434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy, Emeline and Pops.  Pops came up from Houston for Em's birth. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINl7oM7iI/AAAAAAAAAO0/OLiUJoWXTK4/s1600/DSC00439.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, after nine months we have our little girl!  Justin and I are so excited and know that we are so blessed.  We look forward to enjoying and loving the little miracle that God has given us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6137373517026694771?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6137373517026694771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/ems-big-arrival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6137373517026694771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6137373517026694771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/ems-big-arrival.html' title='Em&apos;s Big Arrival'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SwINm7L4I-I/AAAAAAAAAPU/Zj3Z6Lojk7I/s72-c/DSC00410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-1495108757335344926</id><published>2009-11-09T20:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:35:55.738-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Extremely Behind</title><content type='html'>Well, I am extremely behind in posting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin and I are so happy to announce the arrival of Emeline Kay Dillard.  She made her debut into the world on October 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at 5:29pm.  She is a big girl, she weighed 9 lbs 7 oz and was 19.75 inches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you may notice that I am posting almost a month after she was born.  I promise to post pictures this week and provide an update on her.  All in all, she is a beautiful baby and Justin and I feel very blessed.  Justin is completely in love with her.  She already is a daddy's girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise pictures are on the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-1495108757335344926?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/1495108757335344926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/extremely-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1495108757335344926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1495108757335344926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/11/extremely-behind.html' title='Extremely Behind'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6954256301098273132</id><published>2009-09-24T09:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:57:42.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October 15th Deadline</title><content type='html'>I had one of many doctor's appointments yesterday.  The doctor and I went over the results of my sonogram from Friday.  All in all, we still have a big baby on the way and she will probably have to induce.  The doctor said we have two issues 1) making sure the Em is developed enough and 2) making sure she doesn't get too big.  I love my doctor!  She is great about talking with me about the issues.  I was so worried about Em not being fully developed if I was induced too early.  My doctor explained to me that by 39 weeks, she was 99% sure that Em would be developed enough to join us.  So, to avoid having a 10lb baby we are going to induce on 15th.  Provided Em doesn't make an appearance before then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin and I are so excited!  So, provided she doesn't come early on her own, we will be parents three weeks from today.  I can't believe it!  This last couple of months has just flow by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a little side note.  October 15th has special meaning for Justin and I.  Ten years ago on October 15th Justin and I started our relationship.  We had been a few "dates" before then but, that was the day he said that I was his girlfriend and that we were exclusive.  I know so high school but, hey we were 18 and 19 at the time.  I just think it is so special that our first child could be born on the 10 year anniversary of our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't wait to meet our little blessing from the Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6954256301098273132?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6954256301098273132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/09/october-15th-deadline.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6954256301098273132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6954256301098273132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/09/october-15th-deadline.html' title='October 15th Deadline'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8720515229273878628</id><published>2009-09-18T12:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:14:58.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How is big is my baby?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>Today I went to my last 2 week appointment.  Everything looks good, minus some swelling.  Then, we had a sonogram.  The doctor wanted to get an idea of how big Miss Em is.  Well, she is big.  She is measuring at 7 lbs 2 oz; at 35 weeks!!!  That puts her in the 94&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile; meaning out of every 100 babies she would be the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; biggest.  Justin is so proud!  The sonogram measurements are not always correct.  They told us it could be +/- 1 lb.  I am just scared that it might be off and she is really 8 lbs 2 oz!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to see Em again on that black and white screen!  We hadn't seen her since the 17 week sonogram.  She looked so cute!  All chubby, button nose and sucking her thumb.  We can't wait to meet her!  I would post the sonogram pictures but, they never look as good printed out is they do on the screen at the doctor's office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said when I come in next week she wants to visit about inducing me.  I think she is worried about Em getting too big.  So, right now it looks like Em will be here around the 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of October!  We are both so excited!!!  I guess I need to get in gear and get the hospital bags ready.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8720515229273878628?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8720515229273878628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-is-big-is-my-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8720515229273878628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8720515229273878628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-is-big-is-my-baby.html' title='How is big is my baby?!?!?!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2782672027259887540</id><published>2009-08-12T09:01:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T09:35:34.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Houston Shower</title><content type='html'>As promised, I am finally posting the pictures from the Houston Shower. Justin, Em and I are truly blessed to have such amazing and loving family and friends. We got lots of goodies at the shower. I would also like to say a special thanks to Erin, Mrs. Wood and Mom (Debbie/Mimi) for hosting the shower!Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369078844705238834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMwz24bzI/AAAAAAAAANk/OXUuNt5S3ic/s400/IMG_0553.JPG" /&gt;Mom-to-be and Grandmas-to-be. Gram (my mom), me and Mimi (Justin's mom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMweF2apI/AAAAAAAAANc/YVqIpjBzrHE/s1600-h/IMG_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369078838862441106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMweF2apI/AAAAAAAAANc/YVqIpjBzrHE/s400/IMG_0552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella, my little helper! She even brought a special gift for Em. A beautiful picture for the little baby. I plan on framing it and hanging it in Em's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMv7AFz-I/AAAAAAAAANU/x0g2TRt1oB0/s1600-h/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369078829443043298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMv7AFz-I/AAAAAAAAANU/x0g2TRt1oB0/s400/IMG_0550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Both Gram and Mimi like to call her Miss Em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMvVm63kI/AAAAAAAAANM/A2WLascj2Vg/s1600-h/IMG_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369078819405356610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMvVm63kI/AAAAAAAAANM/A2WLascj2Vg/s400/IMG_0541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You knew that we would have to have some sort of Aggie gear! Thanks Mimi, this will be perfect for tailgating in October/November! In the background you see my Aunt Jo (a very close family friend) and Amanda (Jo's daughter-in-law and a SUPER MOM/Ella's mom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMvOrIGQI/AAAAAAAAANE/-zJuChWDZK0/s1600-h/IMG_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369078817543952642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMvOrIGQI/AAAAAAAAANE/-zJuChWDZK0/s400/IMG_0531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monkey Towel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMcLn1qgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-5dPiq7h4ao/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369078490307340802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMcLn1qgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-5dPiq7h4ao/s400/IMG_0527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin's Grandma gave us this bib. Justin has wanted this bib since we first found out we had a little one on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMb3l0k8I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bGhdluHGXtk/s1600-h/IMG_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369078484930171842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMb3l0k8I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bGhdluHGXtk/s400/IMG_0530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little helper Ella! Look at her go, such a sweetie! I will admit that I had trouble keeping up with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMahqPnJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_6t2vYbxytg/s1600-h/IMG_0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369078461863271570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMahqPnJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_6t2vYbxytg/s400/IMG_0523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin's Aunt Eileen made these really neat cross-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stitch&lt;/span&gt; bibs. They have lots of little animals on them! I love homemade/handmade stuff (not sure what the correct term is here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLPgOO8beI/AAAAAAAAAOE/aRW409rT2M4/s1600-h/IMG_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369081858262592994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLPgOO8beI/AAAAAAAAAOE/aRW409rT2M4/s400/IMG_0549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Basket of goodies!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLPfp3p1QI/AAAAAAAAAN8/l-BUmeylfbY/s1600-h/IMG_0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369081848501228802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLPfp3p1QI/AAAAAAAAAN8/l-BUmeylfbY/s400/IMG_0546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Diaper and washcloth cake with hidden surprises! Erin you are too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLPfJItMLI/AAAAAAAAAN0/2QJe6_78j7g/s1600-h/IMG_0544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369081839714382002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLPfJItMLI/AAAAAAAAAN0/2QJe6_78j7g/s400/IMG_0544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little outfits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369081834035036082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLPez-pP7I/AAAAAAAAANs/hvtZrfbC7QY/s400/IMG_0519.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, funny story about this outfit. My mom, I mean Gram, got this for Em. A little red dress with zebra leggings and black &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt; shoes. Too cute. My Aunt Jo, makes the joke "Oh, what a cute little Red Raider outfit." Well, I told Justin that and his response was, "Burn that outfit." Ugh! As you know, Justin and I bleed Aggie Maroon. My Aunt Jo and my dad (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pawpaw&lt;/span&gt;) both went to Texas Tech...so Big 12 conversations are always fun with them. And, wouldn't you know it Em's due date is the weekend of the A&amp;amp;M/Texas Tech football game. I told Justin that I will not dress Em in that outfit when the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aggies&lt;/span&gt; play Tech but, I am not burning it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2782672027259887540?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2782672027259887540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/08/houston-shower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2782672027259887540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2782672027259887540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/08/houston-shower.html' title='Houston Shower'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SoLMwz24bzI/AAAAAAAAANk/OXUuNt5S3ic/s72-c/IMG_0553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2752302893590849498</id><published>2009-07-30T09:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:45:41.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Weeks...</title><content type='html'>As of today, we have 12 weeks until my due date.  That is right, I am officially in my third trimester.  Justin and I are so excited to meet our little Em.  We are truly grateful for the blessing God has given us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading into the third trimester I am doing really well.  Except for a few minor pains here or there, I can't complain.  Em is an extremely strong little girl.  Even the doctor is amazed how strong she is for her "age".  She is very active during the day and sleeps during the night.  Every night when Justin gets home she lets out some big kicks/movements at the sound of his voice.  Justin is already in love with this little girl and she hasn't even shown her face yet.  He even talks to my belly; too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are slowly getting everything put together.  We had our first shower this past weekend in Houston (separate post to come this weekend).  We got so many cute things!  I have already started washing clothes and putting them up.  Knowing me if I don't get organized before Em comes I never will be.  I also still need to hang things on the walls.  My goal is to get this completed over the next two weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we have 12 weeks left.  I still have a lot to do but, I want these 12 weeks to fly by.  I am ready to meet Emeline Kay Dillard!  The next 12 weeks will definitely be a test of my patience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2752302893590849498?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2752302893590849498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/07/12-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2752302893590849498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2752302893590849498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/07/12-weeks.html' title='12 Weeks...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6491767891572503303</id><published>2009-07-08T08:54:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:27:16.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We have a crib!</title><content type='html'>On Sunday Justin and my dad put together the nursery furniture; all they really had to assemble was the crib. Regardless, I am so happy they did and the furniture looks great in the room! I love it! Check out the pictures below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356088969001166274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SlSmih6z5cI/AAAAAAAAAMU/OMwDj1NAK_Y/s400/DSC00402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dresser/changing table. In time the stuffed animal doggies will be gone and that is where Justin will do all the dirty work! Just kidding. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356088965829293154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SlSmiWGk9GI/AAAAAAAAAMM/xrAmAEJIwzg/s400/DSC00401.JPG" /&gt;Crib! I still need to hang the letters. I found out last night that I don't have the right hangers. Notice to the right of the crib the baby car seat. Daisy had a run in with this new fixture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356088955652224450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SlSmhwMLNcI/AAAAAAAAAME/dl6snIpEkdg/s400/DSC00400.JPG" /&gt;Another view of the room. In this picture Daisy just noticed the baby car seat and flipped! Started barking like crazy. She better get used to that thing. I don't know what she is going to do when the stroller makes it into the house. Last night I tried to get that stuff unpacked but, the stroller requires some assembly so I left that for Justin. Isn't that the daddy's job. I don't think he has realized yet that he will be assembling things (toys, bikes, etc.) for the next 18 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SlSmhrPAaXI/AAAAAAAAAL8/CUkUwrqDO1E/s1600-h/DSC00399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356088954321922418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SlSmhrPAaXI/AAAAAAAAAL8/CUkUwrqDO1E/s400/DSC00399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View of the room from the door way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, and we have new carpet. Much better than the old gray carpet. We owe a special thanks to our buddy Duke for saving us from the gray madness! I highly recommend him! Oh, and before I get lots of&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; accolades&lt;/span&gt; on the paint job; we didn't do it. The people that owned the house before us did. Very impressive! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Sunday, after we got the furniture arranged my mom started stressing over getting the bedding done. I told her not to worry. We still have 3 1/2 months before Em's big arrival. Wow, doesn't seem like a whole lot of time left when I write it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6491767891572503303?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6491767891572503303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-have-crib.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6491767891572503303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6491767891572503303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-have-crib.html' title='We have a crib!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SlSmih6z5cI/AAAAAAAAAMU/OMwDj1NAK_Y/s72-c/DSC00402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7861692385302732554</id><published>2009-07-01T09:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:25:58.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Addition to the Nursery and a Little Doggie Time</title><content type='html'>As I mentioned in a previous post I was going to make the letters for Em's wall. Well, I am done. Here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353492893599688114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SkttbDaWZbI/AAAAAAAAALk/REGJQMlrfJ8/s400/DSC00297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they turned out pretty good. Justin seemed to like them. Oh, and this is not the crib bedding. This is the bedding I have on the bed in that room now. It will be gone soon. We are getting new carpet this weekend and then setting up the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nursery&lt;/span&gt;. We have all the furniture (crib and dress/changing table). So, Saturday morning we will start setting up the nursery. I am so excited. I can finally start organizing that room! I guess this is the nesting need that I have read about in all my baby books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that really know us and our dogs; we have special dogs. Especially, Daisy. Her nickname is CRAZY DAISY! She just has this play growl/bark that just makes me laugh. One minute she is running around acting all crazy and the next minute she can be the sweetest dog in the world. Here is Daisy with her "what's up" pose; that is what Justin calls it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353492906284679618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SkttbyqsAcI/AAAAAAAAAL0/STkbzIgp4gE/s400/DSC00289.JPG" /&gt;To be fair, I also posted a picture of Rosie. Sporting her new do thanks to Aunt Renee. I try to always keep them shaved during the summer so they don't die in the heat. Being pregnant, I have not been doing this as diligently as I should. So, Renee thanks for the help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353492899816941346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SkttbakqJyI/AAAAAAAAALs/NeZwBOjfI_I/s400/DSC00294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7861692385302732554?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7861692385302732554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-addition-to-nursery-and-little.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7861692385302732554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7861692385302732554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-addition-to-nursery-and-little.html' title='First Addition to the Nursery and a Little Doggie Time'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SkttbDaWZbI/AAAAAAAAALk/REGJQMlrfJ8/s72-c/DSC00297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-6585921221644265097</id><published>2009-06-22T09:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T13:40:33.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Big Trip...</title><content type='html'>Justin leaves on his last big trip this morning. He is heading out to Hawaii for what will hopefully be his last work trip for awhile. You see, last week Justin accepted a promotion opportunity within his company. He will be moving programs and doing a completely different job. He is so excited. He really believes that this new position will be the challenge that he has been looking for; Praise the Lord! I am so proud of him!!! Only downside is that he will be very busy and may have to work extra hours. I told him I was completely &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; with the extra hours as long as he comes home every night. I hate his week long trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin officially starts his new position mid-July. Should be interesting since he has been with the same group for the past 6 years. I know that Justin will do so well at his new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;position&lt;/span&gt;. He is such an amazingly talented and smart man. I am so blessed to have him as my husband! And soon, Em will be so blessed to have him as her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Daddy, Justin got his first Father's Day gift this past Sunday. I know that technically he isn't a dad just yet but, I couldn't resist. He got an A&amp;amp;M diaper bag and a little outfit for Em. The outfit is a yellow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt; that says "Who needs a Superhero when I have my daddy" and a pair of blue jeans. Justin loved the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt;; he gave his bashful, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;one sided&lt;/span&gt; smile when he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opened&lt;/span&gt; his gift. That is when I know that he really likes something. If he gives a full smile he trying to oversell it but, when I get the bashful, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;one sided&lt;/span&gt; smile I know that he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Happy Belated Father's Day out there to all the dads and dads-to-be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-6585921221644265097?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/6585921221644265097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-big-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6585921221644265097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/6585921221644265097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-big-trip.html' title='Last Big Trip...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2571523258899505391</id><published>2009-06-17T09:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T10:46:41.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for Miss Em</title><content type='html'>Justin and I have started getting ready for the arrival of Miss Em; our little monkey. We have ordered the nursery furniture (should be in the first part of July). I can't wait to get the crib put together! Once I have the crib and dresser/changing table in the room I can start decorating! I have bought a few things to hang on the walls but, don't know where to put them until I know exactly where the furniture will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went and bought the fabric for Em's bedding. Mom and I are going to make a very simple quilt pattern. The two main fabrics have the same colors (every color under the rainbow - pink, brown, green, blue, orange, yellow) but, one is striped and the other is polka dots. I also bought a baby pink fleece that so incredibly soft! I was afraid Justin wouldn't like the fabric but, surprisingly he seemed to like it. He usually isn't into stuff that is too &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;. I can't wait to see the finished product! I still need to find a good brown fabric to throw into the mix. I didn't find anything that I liked yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that really know me, you know that I cannot sew. I mean, I can make a pillow but, tackling a whole bedding set is way over my head. Thank goodness for moms or excuse me Grams! But, I still want to contribute to Em's room. So, I bought wooden letters E and M. I plan on decorating them myself. I am actually pretty good at painting. So, my contribution to Em's room will be two brown letters with pink, green and blue paisleys on them. Oh, and I am not being lazy and cheating by only doing Em instead of Emeline. Justin said he didn't want the full name on the wall. Especially since we call the little girl Em now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have a lot to do but, I know we will get it all done. I am really looking forward to doing it all! Plus, I am so excited. Our travel system is in and we get to pick it up this weekend! Our first big baby purchase is in and will soon be in our house. Now, I will just have to keep from installing the car bases in the vehicles with 18 weeks left until her arrival. Yes, I am that excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and for those wanting an update on Em. She is doing very well. I have my second to last one month appointment today. Starting in August I will have appointments every 2 weeks. Em is a very active baby. She kicks and moves all day and for the most part sleeps at night. Justin finally got to feel her kick about 2 weeks ago. He thinks it is cool/weird/creepy. No doubt about it though, she is one strong baby! We are looking forward to all the playtime once she gets here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2571523258899505391?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2571523258899505391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-ready-for-miss-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2571523258899505391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2571523258899505391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-ready-for-miss-em.html' title='Getting Ready for Miss Em'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2063618614392409694</id><published>2009-06-04T17:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:25:13.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Way There...</title><content type='html'>Today marks the half way point of my pregnancy.  Today, I am 20 weeks and we have 140 days to go.  The time is going by very fast.  I have been very lucky and not been sick other than a few little issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in 140 days or there abouts we will welcome our little girl into our family.  Getting ready for a baby is a lot of work.  I think we are in good shape right now.  We have ordered the nursery furniture and started our registries.  My big to do is go fabric shopping so I can start the bedding.  My mom and I are making this and with our crazy schedules the sooner we get this started the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I just realized that my due date is two days before the Aggie/Texas Tech football game.  This could be interesting.  All the family together watching the game.  My dad went to Tech.  Both he and my little sister like to be crazy Red Raiders just to get under my skin.  Could make for an interesting entry into our family for little Miss Em.  Daddy and Grandpa arguing over a football game.  Truth be told she better get used to it.  Her life will revolve around sports for sometime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2063618614392409694?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2063618614392409694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/06/half-way-there.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2063618614392409694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2063618614392409694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/06/half-way-there.html' title='Half Way There...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7208307163938934702</id><published>2009-05-19T09:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:41:48.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years Ago Today...</title><content type='html'>Two years ago today Justin and I stood up in front of God, family and friends and committed ourselves to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;. Two years ago today we became husband and wife. Here is a picture from that glorious day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337542294099090786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/ShLCb91mXWI/AAAAAAAAAK8/GntuS-6PsCM/s400/wed13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has happened in the past two years for Justin and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Right after we got back from our Honeymoon we added to our family with Daisy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WaMu&lt;/span&gt; shortly after the wedding and began working for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TRA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Justin and I bought our first house last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt; ('08).  And we still love it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Justin and I found our love of Aggie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tailgating&lt;/span&gt;.  Although, we will have to miss it this year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Took a trip to Canada, Mexico and Hawaii.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We found out that we are going to be parents.  What an amazing blessing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found out that our family is growing again with the addition of a sister-in-law.  Justin's little brother (top row, fourth from the left) proposed to his long-time girlfriend Erin (girl in the light blue dress).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The family is still growing.  My sister is engaged.  I don't have a picture of Brandon.  Renee is the third girl in from the left.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;The past two years have gone by fast but, at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;same time&lt;/span&gt; it is just a fraction of the time Justin and I have spent together.  In October (the day before my due date), Justin and I will have been together 10 years.  Yes, a decade!  I must thank the Lord from bringing such a sweet, loving man into my life.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7208307163938934702?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7208307163938934702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-years-ago-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7208307163938934702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7208307163938934702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-years-ago-today.html' title='Two Years Ago Today...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/ShLCb91mXWI/AAAAAAAAAK8/GntuS-6PsCM/s72-c/wed13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-1916168526793122326</id><published>2009-05-15T15:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:16:06.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A....</title><content type='html'>GIRL!!! We had our 18 week sonogram on Friday. The little baby is so cute!!! I think Justin could stand there all day and watch the heart beat on the monitor. She was a shy little girl. She was in an odd position at first to where we couldn't tell. Then, after some prodding she moved to where we could get a good view of her and she decided to put her hand in they way. A modest little girl already! I teased Justin that we knew she was a Dillard; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stubborn&lt;/span&gt;. After a little bit longer we finally got a good look and there she was. What a blessing. What an amazing blessing the Lord has given Justin and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have decided on a name. Emeline Kay Dillard. We will call her Em. Emeline was the middle name of my mother's mom and Kay is the middle name of Justin's mom. Both Justin and I have family names and it was very important to me to carry on the tradition. Call me old fashioned or an Aggie but, I believe in Traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next big step will be getting the nursery put together and registering. We have decided to do the nursery in primary colors (lots of reds, blues and yellows) and just about every color in between. The theme of the nursery will be animals (monkeys, dogs, frogs, etc). Although she is a girl, I don't know how much pink she will have in her room. I have never been a big fan of pink. But, I understand that as a girl she will need some pink in her life. We shall see. Only rule Justin has put on me is no glitter. He hates glitter so no glitter or sparkles in the decorations or clothing. If we don't change his mind this poor little girl might have a very dull life. I am sure the Grandmas will break the rules for the sake of this kiddo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am still in complete amazement at this little person. We both can't wait to meet her. As I am typing this she is kicking up a storm. Already opinionated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-1916168526793122326?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/1916168526793122326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/05/its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1916168526793122326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1916168526793122326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/05/its.html' title='It&apos;s A....'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3248852606923329238</id><published>2009-05-12T10:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T11:07:14.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never before...</title><content type='html'>Have I been more embarrassed to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mavs&lt;/span&gt; fan. Regardless of how many cheap shots (happens in every game and by every team) Denver took on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mavs&lt;/span&gt; they beat us in the first three games. There is no need to resort to name calling, throwing beer on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;some one's&lt;/span&gt; mom or any of the other petty actions that took place at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AAC&lt;/span&gt; last night. So far every playoff game has been over the top. I will continue to cheer for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mavs&lt;/span&gt; through the remainder of their playoff run but, in the meantime....GO ROCKETS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334968454859407698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgmdizfPQVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/c8mhmMUWm3E/s400/47df40025f527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is for all the Dillard men in my life. Especially for Drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-3248852606923329238?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3248852606923329238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/05/never-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3248852606923329238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3248852606923329238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/05/never-before.html' title='Never before...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgmdizfPQVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/c8mhmMUWm3E/s72-c/47df40025f527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7670664582219550096</id><published>2009-05-07T12:46:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:18:39.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Trouble...</title><content type='html'>Apparently, people actually read our blog and I am in trouble for not diligently updating. I sincerely apologize. We just haven't had too many noteworthy events occurring in our lives lately. I know that will all change come October. So, I promise that after Baby Dill has arrived I will update the blog on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the meantime, please let pictures from our trip to Hawaii fill the non-baby gap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhdXO06nI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SWyKGCQJISg/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333143172072925810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhdXO06nI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SWyKGCQJISg/s400/DSC00223.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yes, this is how they live in Hawaii. Right on top of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhdJYexmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4ebwhlcqPfs/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333143168355321442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhdJYexmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4ebwhlcqPfs/s400/DSC00217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin's patriotic shot of the US Flag from inside the Arizona Monument at Pearl Harbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhc7Fm5jI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hq3acfPqkjU/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333143164518065714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhc7Fm5jI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hq3acfPqkjU/s400/DSC00202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me waiting to go to the Arizona Monument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhcfL7a0I/AAAAAAAAAJs/00lb7cmKqmI/s1600-h/DSC00197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333143157028383554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhcfL7a0I/AAAAAAAAAJs/00lb7cmKqmI/s400/DSC00197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pearl Harbor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhcCd9HYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/N-39UOigL8o/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333143149319363970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhcCd9HYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/N-39UOigL8o/s400/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View from the Honolulu hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333148340153132258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMmKL1KpOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LzvC13Ew4Rc/s400/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Justin being a dare devil on a cliff. Someone remind him is going to be daddy soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333149086659579826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMm1oyLD7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/0wQhH11618A/s400/DSC00242.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Look at how clear the water is!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333150021785611442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMnsEZl7LI/AAAAAAAAAKc/IlBDp7SwgPw/s400/DSC00255.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cool little cove that we found. We wanted to go down and check it but, decided it was not a good idea for me to rock climb 4 months pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333150318254000786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMn9U1KipI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QaNCxUWzIPk/s400/DSC00262.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our only picture together and it is blurry. Still learning to use our new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333151170816485154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMou835pyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/KNGraIZxQwg/s400/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Northshore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7670664582219550096?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7670664582219550096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-trouble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7670664582219550096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7670664582219550096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-trouble.html' title='In Trouble...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SgMhdXO06nI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SWyKGCQJISg/s72-c/DSC00223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-4108060295638242447</id><published>2009-04-17T13:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:18:39.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Addition...</title><content type='html'>As many of you already know, Justin and I are very excited about the new addition that will be joining our family in October. That is right, we are having a baby!!! We are both very excited and praise the Lord for our little blessing. We had a first sonogram a couple of weeks ago. The picture of the little one is below. This is at 12 weeks. Our official due date is October 16th. I will try to be better about posting updates on here regularly. Here is our little one!!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325727883070686690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SejJSvDSReI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VctaVzA7oW8/s400/Baby+Dill.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SejIAlbWzCI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QbzR_By3smw/s1600-h/Baby+Dill.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We have our next sonogram in a month. We should be able to find out if we are having a boy or a girl. Stay tuned!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-4108060295638242447?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/4108060295638242447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-addition.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4108060295638242447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/4108060295638242447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-addition.html' title='A New Addition...'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SejJSvDSReI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VctaVzA7oW8/s72-c/Baby+Dill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-1794097055721111772</id><published>2009-01-27T18:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:03:19.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Saturday we had some friends over to watch the Texas A&amp;amp;M/Texas Basketball game.  As many of you may know, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aggies&lt;/span&gt; didn't look that good and lost.  Thank goodness that Enrique and Marybeth came over and brought some entertainment; little Elizabeth.  Elizabeth is 9 months old and is too cute.  See the pictures below.  Oh, and she does the cutest little thing.  If she hears someone cough she fake coughs with them.  The cough is a soft and little as she is.  I fell in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296140534002676066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-rwWnG8WI/AAAAAAAAAG8/fo03bQc0sLU/s320/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elizabeth and her daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-rxlCZW4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/bfZtUhEwyu4/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296140555055094658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-rxlCZW4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/bfZtUhEwyu4/s320/DSC00132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;. Sweat Potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-rw1pVIOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/QwaCA6S4NQs/s1600-h/DSC00131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296140542333493474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-rw1pVIOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/QwaCA6S4NQs/s320/DSC00131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;. Fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-1794097055721111772?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/1794097055721111772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-saturday-we-had-some-friends-over.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1794097055721111772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/1794097055721111772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-saturday-we-had-some-friends-over.html' title=''/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-rwWnG8WI/AAAAAAAAAG8/fo03bQc0sLU/s72-c/DSC00126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-8510515400204779089</id><published>2009-01-27T18:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T18:47:52.801-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with the Aldertons and McNallys</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago we went to Dave and Sharon's house to say good bye and good luck to Sean.  He was going back to school for his last trimester at William Carey.   We had such a good time catching up with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aldertons&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;McNallys&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-o0hhaYsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/_yu6IZ6t3VQ/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296137307116167874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-o0hhaYsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/_yu6IZ6t3VQ/s320/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;McNally&lt;/span&gt; kids.  From the left Taylor, Sean, Daniel and Sharon.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296137287424724146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-ozYKmzLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/KtSoaOLGt30/s320/DSC00097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here is a picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Proximo&lt;/span&gt;.  He belongs to Dave and Sharon's neighbor Dean.  I think he looks like an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ewok&lt;/span&gt; (you know the teddy bear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;creatures&lt;/span&gt; from Star Wars).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-oz3YawyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/LkjtxOtiRGU/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296137295804154658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-oz3YawyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/LkjtxOtiRGU/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See, he looks like an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ewok&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296137315633248434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-o1BQCuLI/AAAAAAAAAG0/NsQoNrjn0jc/s320/DSC00120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And, no night at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Aldertons&lt;/span&gt;' would be complete without a little Rock Band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-8510515400204779089?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/8510515400204779089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-with-aldertons-and-mcnallys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8510515400204779089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/8510515400204779089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-with-aldertons-and-mcnallys.html' title='Fun with the Aldertons and McNallys'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SX-o0hhaYsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/_yu6IZ6t3VQ/s72-c/DSC00108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-2758092420662429529</id><published>2009-01-22T16:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:08:47.794-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have Music</title><content type='html'>In an effort to continue to improve our blog we have added music. Justin has been after me to do this and today I finally did it. I have absolutely fallen in love with last.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. A special thanks goes out to Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;McCord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for telling me about this amazing website. So, when you stop by our blog you will be greeted with music. Let me say up front that this is "my station" and it will play music from artists that I have added to my library. So, there is no telling who/what you will hear. Also, to help Justin save face not all artist that will play are picks of his. So, if it is extremely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it one of my artists. Oh, and if you don't like the song scroll down to the player and push next. My feelings will not get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy the music. Oh, and check out &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/"&gt;http://www.last.fm/&lt;/a&gt;. I think you will like it. And for those out there dying to tell; I already know that it is similar to Pandora. I just found out about this site first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-2758092420662429529?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/2758092420662429529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-have-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2758092420662429529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/2758092420662429529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-have-music.html' title='We Have Music'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-7949991708447135500</id><published>2009-01-20T12:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T12:14:24.947-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gig'em Ags!!!</title><content type='html'>Let me say that I am so excited. The Fighting Texas Aggie Baseball Team is ranked #1 in the preseason polls. Whoop!!! Here is the link to the article. &lt;a href="http://www.aggieathletics.com/sports/m-basebl/spec-rel/012009aaa.html"&gt;http://www.aggieathletics.com/sports/m-basebl/spec-rel/012009aaa.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't wait to go see some of the games in good old College Station. Oh yeah, and visit our friends that still live there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-7949991708447135500?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/7949991708447135500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/gigem-ags.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7949991708447135500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/7949991708447135500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/gigem-ags.html' title='Gig&apos;em Ags!!!'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271590011784342223.post-3846142786505504503</id><published>2009-01-19T08:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T08:37:22.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover: Dillard Home Edition</title><content type='html'>Sorry, Ty is not coming to our house.  We have however, decided to repaint our bedroom.  Or, should I say that I have decided to repaint our bedroom.  Justin is just along for the ride.  This is about as extreme as I get without hiring a contractor.  I have been talking about doing this for sometime.  When we first moved into our house I loved the light green walls, so light and airy.  However, most of our decor is not green.  We have a lot of neutral colors; browns, maroons, golds, etc.  So, yesterday I made Justin take me to Lowe's to use some of those gift cards from Christmas.  Again, thank you everyone for those gift cards!  So, we bought two gallons of paint in Dark Toast (I promise the color is prettier than it sounds), rollers, brushes, drop clothes and tape.  So, each night this week I am going to try and tape off a little bit of the room so we can do all the painting on Saturday.  Yeah, I am so excited.  Justin on the other hand keeps telling me; "It's whatever you want to do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hopefully either Saturday or Sunday I will have new pictures of our room up to view.  Maybe I will run and get us new curtains as well!  I still have some Christmas money left to spend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271590011784342223-3846142786505504503?l=whatisthedill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/feeds/3846142786505504503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/extreme-makeover-dillard-home-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3846142786505504503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271590011784342223/posts/default/3846142786505504503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatisthedill.blogspot.com/2009/01/extreme-makeover-dillard-home-edition.html' title='Extreme Makeover: Dillard Home Edition'/><author><name>The Dillards</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14540809008515400599</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R1lHrYScrjI/SUfXg_qqL8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/H33-38_Rs8I/S220/wed1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
