<?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-5676692030512300055</id><updated>2012-01-24T18:53:50.893-08:00</updated><category term='Swim'/><category term='38 weeks pregnant'/><category term='20 months'/><category term='21 months'/><category term='big bed'/><category term='19 months'/><category term='Carlyle'/><title type='text'>da Lali Mama</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>203</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7739790746816384866</id><published>2012-01-24T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:46:15.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben's Four Month Checkup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Four months old. &amp;nbsp;To me, the birth date means that he is an infant but no longer a "newborn". &amp;nbsp;Its just going by SO fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weight = 15lbs 7oz (75%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Height = 26.25" (90%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Head C = 42.2cm (50%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ELuNj08KLTE/Tx9q9i8nhVI/AAAAAAAAPnY/0bO8VUGIE9I/s1600/photo-761591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701393258859955538" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ELuNj08KLTE/Tx9q9i8nhVI/AAAAAAAAPnY/0bO8VUGIE9I/s400/photo-761591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;While he was loving the mirror at the doctor's office, he did not so much enjoy the shots or the examination on his left ear. &amp;nbsp;Ben had his first ear infection two weeks ago. &amp;nbsp;I did not enjoy giving him the antibiotics anymore than he liked taking them. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully we can steer clear from anymore, but we do have to use some ear drops for a week until some leftover inflammation goes down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ELuNj08KLTE/Tx9q9i8nhVI/AAAAAAAAPnY/0bO8VUGIE9I/s72-c/photo-761591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8203055940731984593</id><published>2012-01-24T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:47:31.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving it a try</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wa1f95AFOZ8/Txb7BVRxM7I/AAAAAAAAPmg/_0CF9DlGcj4/s1600/DSC_3447-717021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699018378794054578" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wa1f95AFOZ8/Txb7BVRxM7I/AAAAAAAAPmg/_0CF9DlGcj4/s400/DSC_3447-717021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben wants to straighten out is legs and stand in our lap all the time, so we&amp;nbsp;reassembled the bouncer so he could give it a shot.  He likes it, but&amp;nbsp;only for a short while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-8203055940731984593?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8203055940731984593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/giving-it-try.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8203055940731984593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8203055940731984593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/giving-it-try.html' title='Giving it a try'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wa1f95AFOZ8/Txb7BVRxM7I/AAAAAAAAPmg/_0CF9DlGcj4/s72-c/DSC_3447-717021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7545015049612506141</id><published>2012-01-14T11:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:05:39.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My, What Big Eyes You Have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sd6vZBhDHc8/TxHOmU7S3HI/AAAAAAAAPkE/ENwpa-cYabE/s1600/DSC_3303-764594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697562161448148082" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sd6vZBhDHc8/TxHOmU7S3HI/AAAAAAAAPkE/ENwpa-cYabE/s400/DSC_3303-764594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What people are saying:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"His eyes are getting so big and blue."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Look at those hands!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"He is so smiley."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Such a laid back baby, I've never heard him cry."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fCBACBh5Wxc/Tw3nkXZ6AqI/AAAAAAAAPig/TY1FbwZbkA8/s1600/DSC_3408-713644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463715637527202" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fCBACBh5Wxc/Tw3nkXZ6AqI/AAAAAAAAPig/TY1FbwZbkA8/s400/DSC_3408-713644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QYezLiq8hmA/TxHO7y1B3xI/AAAAAAAAPkc/TJy5jmfl5Rc/s1600/DSC_3430-750605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697562530252185362" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QYezLiq8hmA/TxHO7y1B3xI/AAAAAAAAPkc/TJy5jmfl5Rc/s400/DSC_3430-750605.JPG" /&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/5676692030512300055-7545015049612506141?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/7545015049612506141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-what-big-eyes-you-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7545015049612506141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7545015049612506141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-what-big-eyes-you-have.html' title='My, What Big Eyes You Have'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sd6vZBhDHc8/TxHOmU7S3HI/AAAAAAAAPkE/ENwpa-cYabE/s72-c/DSC_3303-764594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8716805016792715617</id><published>2012-01-14T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:05:22.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder where she heard that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;She yuvs it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;- He loves it! Referring to Baby Ben as she is giving him a toy or paci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Careful Carlyle, don't fall out. &amp;nbsp;You might hurt your someping&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Don't fall down, you might hurt yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mommy, kiss it. &amp;nbsp;Make it feel better.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell me what you want!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Carlyle, use your words. Tell me what you want. - I heard her telling this to her Jesse doll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have a hug? Awwww.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;as she leans in for a hug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No, mine. &amp;nbsp;Dats Carlyle's.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's OK, Mommy, I gotch you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Of course you can!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Her own response to herself if she asks for something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, Mommy, pweese don't do that. Pweese!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;- Well at least she is saying "please"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, Daddy, stop dat. Don't do dat&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;- If Daddy tries to sing to Carlyle in the car, ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh my goodness... It's so bootiful!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- She declares as she opens a gift, usually marveling at the tissue paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&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/5676692030512300055-8716805016792715617?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8716805016792715617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-wonder-where-she-heard-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8716805016792715617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8716805016792715617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-wonder-where-she-heard-that.html' title='I wonder where she heard that?'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-5386759224875954188</id><published>2012-01-14T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:04:48.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Christmas Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lqojCQ3LVAQ/TxHRCsRWnwI/AAAAAAAAPk0/LBqXecWQeO8/s1600/DSC_1433-790179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697564847774277378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lqojCQ3LVAQ/TxHRCsRWnwI/AAAAAAAAPk0/LBqXecWQeO8/s400/DSC_1433-790179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tah Dah! &amp;nbsp;This was the result of our DIY Christmas card photo session in the backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is how we got there . . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mkwj4cQiq8s/TxHRC33So_I/AAAAAAAAPlA/YE4iBsxkSJo/s1600/DSC_1484-791030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697564850886190066" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mkwj4cQiq8s/TxHRC33So_I/AAAAAAAAPlA/YE4iBsxkSJo/s400/DSC_1484-791030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_5MMTSzACA/TxHRDN5TGKI/AAAAAAAAPlM/JYGHdJNcl1M/s1600/DSC_1506-792341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697564856800188578" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_5MMTSzACA/TxHRDN5TGKI/AAAAAAAAPlM/JYGHdJNcl1M/s400/DSC_1506-792341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pqDNrfNMGIU/TxHRDVYfFJI/AAAAAAAAPlU/C_0msGurAuY/s1600/DSC_1554-793737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697564858810045586" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pqDNrfNMGIU/TxHRDVYfFJI/AAAAAAAAPlU/C_0msGurAuY/s400/DSC_1554-793737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8HnIqiInbkg/TxHRD6WwFHI/AAAAAAAAPlk/ms0jqgjlGI4/s1600/DSC_1562-794587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697564868734882930" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8HnIqiInbkg/TxHRD6WwFHI/AAAAAAAAPlk/ms0jqgjlGI4/s400/DSC_1562-794587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1VcuqrA3vgY/TxHRELg8-lI/AAAAAAAAPlw/xY-vyMkf7mo/s1600/DSC_1570-796574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697564873341074002" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1VcuqrA3vgY/TxHRELg8-lI/AAAAAAAAPlw/xY-vyMkf7mo/s400/DSC_1570-796574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCJlNsK2t-s/TxHREkdeGHI/AAAAAAAAPl8/nQU4De8-41k/s1600/DSC_1577-798077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697564880037353586" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCJlNsK2t-s/TxHREkdeGHI/AAAAAAAAPl8/nQU4De8-41k/s400/DSC_1577-798077.JPG" /&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/5676692030512300055-5386759224875954188?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/5386759224875954188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/our-christmas-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5386759224875954188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5386759224875954188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/our-christmas-card.html' title='Our Christmas Card'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lqojCQ3LVAQ/TxHRCsRWnwI/AAAAAAAAPk0/LBqXecWQeO8/s72-c/DSC_1433-790179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2669502694991436970</id><published>2012-01-07T11:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:10:39.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Wrap-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas in Dallas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzA6-7kBdRU/Twiuy4wmrOI/AAAAAAAAPWo/DgNXvQrv7po/s1600/DSC_2894-798872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694993918062931170" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzA6-7kBdRU/Twiuy4wmrOI/AAAAAAAAPWo/DgNXvQrv7po/s400/DSC_2894-798872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle happened to be playing dressup when we decided to open a few gifts early. &amp;nbsp;A present from Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy that we decided to wash and wear before Christmas morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L50buP-XDmQ/TwiuzIcvAGI/AAAAAAAAPW0/M-2TpKmtqIU/s1600/DSC_2902-700304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694993922274558050" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L50buP-XDmQ/TwiuzIcvAGI/AAAAAAAAPW0/M-2TpKmtqIU/s400/DSC_2902-700304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was awfully enthusiastic about the tissue paper this year, "Oh my goodness, its so bootiful!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNXR4eogGNQ/TwsNQjbYYcI/AAAAAAAAPYY/YwShloh0Zbg/s1600/DSC_2930-754142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695660731779277250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNXR4eogGNQ/TwsNQjbYYcI/AAAAAAAAPYY/YwShloh0Zbg/s400/DSC_2930-754142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because the Barnes' decided to spend Christmas in Dallas this year, we had a pre-Christmas Christmas with Chad, Shauna, &amp;amp; Emmet at my Mom's condo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-009Cgdoss58/TwsNQbeaYtI/AAAAAAAAPYM/OI2EgqI-1Go/s1600/DSC_2920-753349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695660729644507858" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-009Cgdoss58/TwsNQbeaYtI/AAAAAAAAPYM/OI2EgqI-1Go/s400/DSC_2920-753349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle won the priviledge of opening almost all the gifts for the kids since she was the only one able to do so. &amp;nbsp;She was more than enthusiastic and polite about every single one of them. &amp;nbsp;And as you can see, she insisted on wearing all her gifts at once: new slippers, a new knit dress, a chef's hat and apron, and new cooking tools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCcJIEzCagg/TwsNRYbYf3I/AAAAAAAAPYk/A1h4sxav4tY/s1600/DSC_2938-757454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695660746006364018" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCcJIEzCagg/TwsNRYbYf3I/AAAAAAAAPYk/A1h4sxav4tY/s400/DSC_2938-757454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She spent a lot of time admiring herself in Zuzu's mirror using my old wooden stool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQYgRYgZ1WQ/TwsNRilA6dI/AAAAAAAAPYs/SA2vHoHq5Aw/s1600/DSC_2954-758587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695660748731115986" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQYgRYgZ1WQ/TwsNRilA6dI/AAAAAAAAPYs/SA2vHoHq5Aw/s400/DSC_2954-758587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas in the city!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZCVW2tTagI/TwsNR0DYCEI/AAAAAAAAPY8/LzILt9vrvyc/s1600/DSC_2980-759358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695660753421862978" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XZCVW2tTagI/TwsNR0DYCEI/AAAAAAAAPY8/LzILt9vrvyc/s400/DSC_2980-759358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Garrity's and the Barnes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to get a good picture of everyone, but check out the Barnes' link to more photos&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://raisingabarnes.blogspot.com/2012/01/cousins.html"&gt;http://raisingabarnes.blogspot.com/2012/01/cousins.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas Eve and Christmas morning in Natchez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XkowE3V0YBE/Tw3nbaUHl-I/AAAAAAAAPfg/xBCQvWAq_vs/s1600/DSC_3038-777458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463561799735266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XkowE3V0YBE/Tw3nbaUHl-I/AAAAAAAAPfg/xBCQvWAq_vs/s400/DSC_3038-777458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My words exactly, "We are all dressed at the same time... we need a family photo!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElNEwDbeB0s/Tw3ncVx5uqI/AAAAAAAAPf8/8sk7X9oe4W8/s1600/DSC_3073-781509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463577762347682" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElNEwDbeB0s/Tw3ncVx5uqI/AAAAAAAAPf8/8sk7X9oe4W8/s400/DSC_3073-781509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our best attempt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQMR5_erOVY/Tw3nc4ufYGI/AAAAAAAAPgM/ze66fvNydXQ/s1600/DSC_3089-783538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463587143278690" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQMR5_erOVY/Tw3nc4ufYGI/AAAAAAAAPgM/ze66fvNydXQ/s400/DSC_3089-783538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zuzu and Ben headed to the McCullough's Christmas Eve party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1FaKMAZXTE/Tw3ns4ujyMI/AAAAAAAAPi4/Qe5mn44rvyU/s1600/photo-746688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463862021474498" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1FaKMAZXTE/Tw3ns4ujyMI/AAAAAAAAPi4/Qe5mn44rvyU/s400/photo-746688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben meets the Smith family (Ben &amp;amp; Paw Paw John)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNiaCLlVE3c/TwsMA1LL10I/AAAAAAAAPYA/843qT_vj1M4/s1600/photo-735192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695659362153649986" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNiaCLlVE3c/TwsMA1LL10I/AAAAAAAAPYA/843qT_vj1M4/s400/photo-735192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is only half of the Smith crew at the annual Christmas Eve gift exchange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ri8cl5sojbw/TwsL4pe3luI/AAAAAAAAPX0/NsMnOIvOtwE/s1600/photo-701895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695659221576029922" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ri8cl5sojbw/TwsL4pe3luI/AAAAAAAAPX0/NsMnOIvOtwE/s400/photo-701895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle found her favorite friend and cousin, Lane. &amp;nbsp;He was so sweet to her, and they chatted all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NO6LlHIhKIE/Tw3nbDsizCI/AAAAAAAAPfY/Obe3Y0kp77E/s1600/DSC_2982-776436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463555728165922" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NO6LlHIhKIE/Tw3nbDsizCI/AAAAAAAAPfY/Obe3Y0kp77E/s400/DSC_2982-776436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zuzu helped Carlyle paint some Christmas cookies. We think that she thought they were dirty after she painted them because she wasn't interested in eating them. &amp;nbsp;Don't worry, she rediscovered them later that day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XcsEKz4Gv4/Tw3neIh48YI/AAAAAAAAPgc/fXVImAXSkGU/s1600/DSC_3116-787734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463608565264770" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XcsEKz4Gv4/Tw3neIh48YI/AAAAAAAAPgc/fXVImAXSkGU/s400/DSC_3116-787734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We skyped our traditional story-reading with Chad and Shauna. &amp;nbsp;Carlyle loved reading with Uncle Alex!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YZ1jduxFjRo/Tw3neiYYd_I/AAAAAAAAPgk/WXwW7ebrko8/s1600/DSC_3130-790400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463615504709618" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YZ1jduxFjRo/Tw3neiYYd_I/AAAAAAAAPgk/WXwW7ebrko8/s400/DSC_3130-790400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A new bike!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cc_5GT8xREI/Tw3ne4FXrXI/AAAAAAAAPg0/GSzJ6g_Stl8/s1600/DSC_3137-791638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463621330546034" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cc_5GT8xREI/Tw3ne4FXrXI/AAAAAAAAPg0/GSzJ6g_Stl8/s400/DSC_3137-791638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smiles and coos with Aunt Mamie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas with the Garrity cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-i_WJm4l6g/Tw3nggoFo6I/AAAAAAAAPhA/er1vab81Kx4/s1600/DSC_3270-798089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463649393451938" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-i_WJm4l6g/Tw3nggoFo6I/AAAAAAAAPhA/er1vab81Kx4/s400/DSC_3270-798089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jay, Claire, Susanna Grace, Ben &amp;amp; Carlyle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4KPQmoT3qA/Tw3nhb_-e5I/AAAAAAAAPhM/dcmtHVLouLs/s1600/DSC_3277-701121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463665331338130" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4KPQmoT3qA/Tw3nhb_-e5I/AAAAAAAAPhM/dcmtHVLouLs/s400/DSC_3277-701121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Claire loved her crown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-se7tEyoiu3s/Tw3nhytF5xI/AAAAAAAAPhY/QnD3K4ILRFk/s1600/DSC_3306-703350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463671426148114" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-se7tEyoiu3s/Tw3nhytF5xI/AAAAAAAAPhY/QnD3K4ILRFk/s400/DSC_3306-703350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Jay loved holding Ben!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1gQSE_-AUs/Tw3nidgwerI/AAAAAAAAPhg/UYGLcArvcqM/s1600/DSC_3309-705220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463682917137074" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1gQSE_-AUs/Tw3nidgwerI/AAAAAAAAPhg/UYGLcArvcqM/s400/DSC_3309-705220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-yxzTYokaE/TxDBtVdASNI/AAAAAAAAPj4/OEu-9lenYyQ/s1600/IMAG0566.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-yxzTYokaE/TxDBtVdASNI/AAAAAAAAPj4/OEu-9lenYyQ/s320/IMAG0566.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two peas in a pod.&lt;br /&gt;These two were moving so fast that is was hard to get a photo that wasn't blurry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FegHDE23i74/Tw3ni71EVcI/AAAAAAAAPhs/1Z9KC5F6IEE/s1600/DSC_3316-706942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463691055388098" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FegHDE23i74/Tw3ni71EVcI/AAAAAAAAPhs/1Z9KC5F6IEE/s400/DSC_3316-706942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Brandon trying to make Ben laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed being home for almost 10 days, spending time with family and walking around Natchez. &amp;nbsp;It was a mini-vacation, and we needed the time away from "our stuff" here in Dallas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LvnZimHW3HA/Tw3njd2UdtI/AAAAAAAAPh8/xKS54opZH-Q/s1600/DSC_3353-709166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463700187444946" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LvnZimHW3HA/Tw3njd2UdtI/AAAAAAAAPh8/xKS54opZH-Q/s400/DSC_3353-709166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our attempt to try out the new nature trails on the bluff. &amp;nbsp;Carlyle walked the entire trail leading us by several hundred feet. &amp;nbsp;We told her it was a nature trail like Dora's, so she spent the whole time looking for Dora. &amp;nbsp;She was slightly disappointed when we got to the end, and no Dora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUJJtswh4Q0/Tw3njjFOfyI/AAAAAAAAPiM/GSBeb5lpAUE/s1600/DSC_3361-710540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463701592145698" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUJJtswh4Q0/Tw3njjFOfyI/AAAAAAAAPiM/GSBeb5lpAUE/s400/DSC_3361-710540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We didn't realize that it ended with a huge flight of stairs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uhfe_6bCRbw/Tw3nkPzUvrI/AAAAAAAAPiU/ppR5RwoeQ-M/s1600/DSC_3366-712557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696463713596653234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uhfe_6bCRbw/Tw3nkPzUvrI/AAAAAAAAPiU/ppR5RwoeQ-M/s400/DSC_3366-712557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2669502694991436970?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2669502694991436970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-wrap-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2669502694991436970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2669502694991436970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-wrap-up.html' title='Christmas Wrap-up'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzA6-7kBdRU/Twiuy4wmrOI/AAAAAAAAPWo/DgNXvQrv7po/s72-c/DSC_2894-798872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-598683068517637912</id><published>2011-12-22T19:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:32:14.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing &amp; Singing in the Car</title><content type='html'>Taking it Slow to Pumped up Kicks, trying to sing along. &amp;nbsp;She so badly wants to sing along to almost every song she hears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YtxCzbXfIyU?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kicking it up a notch, hopped up on a Christmas cookie. &amp;nbsp;Notice the grass stained knee... she is a girl on the move, no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Rh-T_VxclsE?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-598683068517637912?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/598683068517637912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/dancing-singing-in-car.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/598683068517637912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/598683068517637912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/dancing-singing-in-car.html' title='Dancing &amp; Singing in the Car'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YtxCzbXfIyU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8508808856854157951</id><published>2011-12-22T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T11:40:14.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the Zoo last Monday when Justin had the day off. &amp;nbsp;We were only the third car to park in the parking lot when we arrived and literally had the place to ourselves. &amp;nbsp;We did not see another person until we had been there an hour and a half!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which means we had the African Safari ALL to ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ig3Wu7NBQug/TvP12NrLDPI/AAAAAAAAPSo/8MJKM7-NrnM/s1600/DSC_2565-732407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689161066031549682" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ig3Wu7NBQug/TvP12NrLDPI/AAAAAAAAPSo/8MJKM7-NrnM/s400/DSC_2565-732407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qqalDo825tg/TvP12ceoGPI/AAAAAAAAPS0/JwS8JsGCAN4/s1600/DSC_2591-733673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689161070005459186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qqalDo825tg/TvP12ceoGPI/AAAAAAAAPS0/JwS8JsGCAN4/s400/DSC_2591-733673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eye level with the Giraffes... one of the coolest things I've done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kauKs3XvacI/TvP2iU3anhI/AAAAAAAAPUY/aU3M2kJxjkY/s1600/DSC_2624-709097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689161823876193810" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kauKs3XvacI/TvP2iU3anhI/AAAAAAAAPUY/aU3M2kJxjkY/s400/DSC_2624-709097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We fed them lettuce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JNSfNEfqEjQ/TvP124OCLKI/AAAAAAAAPTA/fbj1mWdnqGA/s1600/DSC_2603-735176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689161077452057762" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JNSfNEfqEjQ/TvP124OCLKI/AAAAAAAAPTA/fbj1mWdnqGA/s400/DSC_2603-735176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure who was more excited, me or Carlyle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Rv0SSNFyzE/TvP14YynDgI/AAAAAAAAPTY/R7QMZ0ok0nY/s1600/DSC_2647-740811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689161103375273474" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Rv0SSNFyzE/TvP14YynDgI/AAAAAAAAPTY/R7QMZ0ok0nY/s400/DSC_2647-740811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, its just a statue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nySsnfd6kQI/TvP14sFIEXI/AAAAAAAAPTk/XvLKrq7f11Y/s1600/DSC_2667-741764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689161108553208178" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nySsnfd6kQI/TvP14sFIEXI/AAAAAAAAPTk/XvLKrq7f11Y/s400/DSC_2667-741764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Give the fish a hug?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3D_IhbGkfA/TvP141fzCvI/AAAAAAAAPT0/pytljLKyevs/s1600/DSC_2683-743496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689161111080995570" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3D_IhbGkfA/TvP141fzCvI/AAAAAAAAPT0/pytljLKyevs/s400/DSC_2683-743496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-StIGl2AZjRA/TvP15qTn5mI/AAAAAAAAPT8/4tny5J22WQk/s1600/DSC_2693-745823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689161125257012834" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-StIGl2AZjRA/TvP15qTn5mI/AAAAAAAAPT8/4tny5J22WQk/s400/DSC_2693-745823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2_tXu6zTss/TvP2ip9hbZI/AAAAAAAAPUo/pDQM06zagNg/s1600/DSC_2704-710421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689161829538950546" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2_tXu6zTss/TvP2ip9hbZI/AAAAAAAAPUo/pDQM06zagNg/s400/DSC_2704-710421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy took Carlyle on her first Carousel ride, and they had the whole thing to themselves. &amp;nbsp;C chose to ride the Ostrich. &amp;nbsp;Since we were the only ones at the zoo, the controller let them ride more than once. Let's just say that she was not ready to leave when it was time to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-8508808856854157951?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8508808856854157951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/to-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8508808856854157951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8508808856854157951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/to-zoo.html' title='To the Zoo'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ig3Wu7NBQug/TvP12NrLDPI/AAAAAAAAPSo/8MJKM7-NrnM/s72-c/DSC_2565-732407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2064492193252083635</id><published>2011-12-18T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:40:36.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies and Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3EyHKYgpIVA/Twiss5VvLLI/AAAAAAAAPWc/bwnNdDra8M4/s1600/DSC_2838-763447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694991616116206770" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3EyHKYgpIVA/Twiss5VvLLI/AAAAAAAAPWc/bwnNdDra8M4/s400/DSC_2838-763447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas has been especially exciting this year because it combines two of Carlyle's favorite things: Birthdays AND Babies. &amp;nbsp;We've been talking a lot about Jesus' birthday, and she seems to really like that. &amp;nbsp;I didn't anticipate that this would be her favorite part about Christmas, but I know next year she will probably "get" the whole Santa thing. &amp;nbsp;She sings "Happy Birthday to Jesus" and plays with our nativity quite a lot, making sure Jesus, Mommy Mary and Daddy Joseph are all there. &amp;nbsp;As for the presents under the tree, we told her she had to wait until Jesus' Birthday to open them... and she seems to be ok with waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2064492193252083635?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2064492193252083635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/babies-and-birthdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2064492193252083635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2064492193252083635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/babies-and-birthdays.html' title='Babies and Birthdays'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3EyHKYgpIVA/Twiss5VvLLI/AAAAAAAAPWc/bwnNdDra8M4/s72-c/DSC_2838-763447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2806019574692683820</id><published>2011-12-18T08:30:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:43:36.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One on One</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlmCMhYgNVQ/TwisFO_wGxI/AAAAAAAAPVs/MMp-mluL6c0/s1600/DSC_2855-704135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694990934734805778" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlmCMhYgNVQ/TwisFO_wGxI/AAAAAAAAPVs/MMp-mluL6c0/s400/DSC_2855-704135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really trying to make separate special time for Carlyle. &amp;nbsp;Its hard, but with Justin home on the weekends, we have time to play... just the two of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FlMVNN9RszQ/TwisFZiW2bI/AAAAAAAAPV4/XjuaTA_j1WA/s1600/DSC_2878-705314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694990937564305842" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FlMVNN9RszQ/TwisFZiW2bI/AAAAAAAAPV4/XjuaTA_j1WA/s400/DSC_2878-705314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlmCMhYgNVQ/TwisFO_wGxI/AAAAAAAAPVs/MMp-mluL6c0/s72-c/DSC_2855-704135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7773153241331916797</id><published>2011-12-18T08:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T19:16:26.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Wish You a Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WItSJalpujM/TvPx1-jvT-I/AAAAAAAAPSE/2rrLL4YmpXE/s1600/DSC_2784-707712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689156663927328738" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WItSJalpujM/TvPx1-jvT-I/AAAAAAAAPSE/2rrLL4YmpXE/s400/DSC_2784-707712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Twinkies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXx-csNN3Hg/TvPx2GvD_6I/AAAAAAAAPSQ/OmaVxhO1XGc/s1600/DSC_2788-708651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689156666122305442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXx-csNN3Hg/TvPx2GvD_6I/AAAAAAAAPSQ/OmaVxhO1XGc/s400/DSC_2788-708651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTvCZIkZM9E/TvPx2l7FScI/AAAAAAAAPSY/O7n0Vb_8GB4/s1600/DSC_2818-710309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689156674494220738" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zTvCZIkZM9E/TvPx2l7FScI/AAAAAAAAPSY/O7n0Vb_8GB4/s400/DSC_2818-710309.JPG" /&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/5676692030512300055-7773153241331916797?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/7773153241331916797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/we-wish-you-merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7773153241331916797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7773153241331916797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/we-wish-you-merry-christmas.html' title='We Wish You a Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WItSJalpujM/TvPx1-jvT-I/AAAAAAAAPSE/2rrLL4YmpXE/s72-c/DSC_2784-707712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-9137952588664451087</id><published>2011-12-18T08:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:21:04.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments on the Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some random moments from my Iphone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iEeRzeJql8Q/TvPwpnnX5SI/AAAAAAAAPQQ/S8mu3A0cuos/s1600/IMG_1506-701377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689155352098497826" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iEeRzeJql8Q/TvPwpnnX5SI/AAAAAAAAPQQ/S8mu3A0cuos/s400/IMG_1506-701377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to soak up these sweet naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1IWkYuWdEw/TvPwqN1Vd0I/AAAAAAAAPQo/ADnqfZqDu74/s1600/IMG_1541-704174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689155362357606210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1IWkYuWdEw/TvPwqN1Vd0I/AAAAAAAAPQo/ADnqfZqDu74/s400/IMG_1541-704174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle was very upset to see her Daddy drive away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(she put together this outfit complete with a sticky fever cooling strip on her forehead that she wouldn't take off the entire morning)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sazu_U027Ok/TvPwqWZiFII/AAAAAAAAPQ0/Yw2gLIW9--s/s1600/IMG_1542-705558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689155364656911490" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sazu_U027Ok/TvPwqWZiFII/AAAAAAAAPQ0/Yw2gLIW9--s/s400/IMG_1542-705558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So upset, that she proceeded to walk down the sidewalk in the direction that his car went. &amp;nbsp;She wasn't crying or talking, but she was quietly determined to go get him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dSu3eAoX--0/TvPwrQBgsnI/AAAAAAAAPRM/O8SmQ2tL_yo/s1600/IMG_1652-709058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689155380125414002" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dSu3eAoX--0/TvPwrQBgsnI/AAAAAAAAPRM/O8SmQ2tL_yo/s400/IMG_1652-709058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle and Azza (Alexandra) still love to pose on this curb ever since their first day of school when her mother and I asked them to sit there for a photo, ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-diuRpoY6mZg/TvPwp_pSYlI/AAAAAAAAPQc/VDCGycxWvFY/s1600/IMG_1518-703038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689155358548976210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-diuRpoY6mZg/TvPwp_pSYlI/AAAAAAAAPQc/VDCGycxWvFY/s400/IMG_1518-703038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle and Alexandra were entertaining the staff at Barneys with their excitement and giggles. &amp;nbsp;They were pretending this was a little house just for them at the entrance to the store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MJ5K-vGFtzk/TvPwq5kBe9I/AAAAAAAAPRE/ZrwCZKwWuII/s1600/IMG_1628-706942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689155374096153554" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MJ5K-vGFtzk/TvPwq5kBe9I/AAAAAAAAPRE/ZrwCZKwWuII/s400/IMG_1628-706942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An after school visit to see the Trains at Northpark with Alexandra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCJqc7tzw9w/TvPwrpO27sI/AAAAAAAAPRY/RcqXqI-q8p4/s1600/IMG_1662-709871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689155386892283586" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCJqc7tzw9w/TvPwrpO27sI/AAAAAAAAPRY/RcqXqI-q8p4/s400/IMG_1662-709871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bus pulls up next to our car at the stoplight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;C: "Who's Dat?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;M: "I don't know Carlyle, who is that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;C: "OH, its Mommy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't argue with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1LRKerlSr4/TvPxAS9za6I/AAAAAAAAPRs/Ay_mJr1PivE/s1600/photo-791489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689155741692423074" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1LRKerlSr4/TvPxAS9za6I/AAAAAAAAPRs/Ay_mJr1PivE/s400/photo-791489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's yours is mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Where's my blanket?" asks Carlyle as I cover up Ben on our way to the car on the way to school. &amp;nbsp;You can see by her expression, she means business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjRbsNWFoMs/TvPxMjrZwiI/AAAAAAAAPR4/0_fqg5PgAsg/s1600/photo-741787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689155952337076770" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjRbsNWFoMs/TvPxMjrZwiI/AAAAAAAAPR4/0_fqg5PgAsg/s400/photo-741787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If he is awake, he is smiling!&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/5676692030512300055-9137952588664451087?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/9137952588664451087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/moments-on-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/9137952588664451087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/9137952588664451087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/moments-on-go.html' title='Moments on the Go'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iEeRzeJql8Q/TvPwpnnX5SI/AAAAAAAAPQQ/S8mu3A0cuos/s72-c/IMG_1506-701377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2565654984724364833</id><published>2011-12-05T09:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:08:16.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were invited to our friend Marissa's house on Saturday to meet Santa! &amp;nbsp;I thought with Carlyle's enthusiasm leading up to our visit, that she would be excited this year. &amp;nbsp;We've been reading books about Santa and Rudolph, and she's been requesting that I sing "Santa Claus come to town, Mommy?"&lt;br /&gt;It didn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9GkiKVADrM/Tt0FwMoXlHI/AAAAAAAAPPA/O4VFMgS_8-E/s1600/Santa%2B2011%2B013-775725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682704630393836658" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9GkiKVADrM/Tt0FwMoXlHI/AAAAAAAAPPA/O4VFMgS_8-E/s400/Santa%2B2011%2B013-775725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It must be the twinkling eyes and rosey cheeks that set her off every year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rw0ghSu_E9I/Tt0FvXXUBUI/AAAAAAAAPOo/SBMqKnOPRWs/s1600/Santa%2B2011%2B006-772861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682704616095221058" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rw0ghSu_E9I/Tt0FvXXUBUI/AAAAAAAAPOo/SBMqKnOPRWs/s400/Santa%2B2011%2B006-772861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;While visions of Sugarplums. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9c6sQjqIvs0/Tt0FwnBEmII/AAAAAAAAPPM/U_VSQFDYhrs/s1600/Santa%2B2011%2B015-777736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682704637476771970" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9c6sQjqIvs0/Tt0FwnBEmII/AAAAAAAAPPM/U_VSQFDYhrs/s400/Santa%2B2011%2B015-777736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . danced in his head!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2565654984724364833?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2565654984724364833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2565654984724364833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2565654984724364833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9GkiKVADrM/Tt0FwMoXlHI/AAAAAAAAPPA/O4VFMgS_8-E/s72-c/Santa%2B2011%2B013-775725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2345957131416148111</id><published>2011-12-03T19:42:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:25:21.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who do I Look Like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was almost ready to say, "Carlyle is starting to look so much more like me at 2 years old!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omKzWos2GjI/TugemCvyvII/AAAAAAAAPPw/TNbqku8-Irk/s1600/November-731769.jpg" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685828168476441730" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omKzWos2GjI/TugemCvyvII/AAAAAAAAPPw/TNbqku8-Irk/s400/November-731769.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPcvv9SDPJI/TtrsDnZOPRI/AAAAAAAAPHo/LaaXVb5RD48/s1600/scan0025-725812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682113426739838226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPcvv9SDPJI/TtrsDnZOPRI/AAAAAAAAPHo/LaaXVb5RD48/s400/scan0025-725812.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren at 2 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2xwXm0j127U/TtrsgZFjRtI/AAAAAAAAPIY/hEHCQ4C5-u4/s1600/fs_174051c-728568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682113921115440850" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2xwXm0j127U/TtrsgZFjRtI/AAAAAAAAPIY/hEHCQ4C5-u4/s400/fs_174051c-728568.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin and Brandon&lt;br /&gt;But then, I found this picture, and I think she still has a lot of &amp;nbsp;"Daddy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....................................................................&lt;br /&gt;Then, there's Ben. . . I think I got one that looks like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jAfdsyEDIPo/TuggJW657LI/AAAAAAAAPP8/c4_1G93ced4/s1600/DSC_2547-728810.JPG" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685829874698808498" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jAfdsyEDIPo/TuggJW657LI/AAAAAAAAPP8/c4_1G93ced4/s400/DSC_2547-728810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otmqTR2xt_E/Tv3nRWdSk-I/AAAAAAAAPVg/0iDudK5XENM/s1600/photo-760748.JPG" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691959789338399714" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otmqTR2xt_E/Tv3nRWdSk-I/AAAAAAAAPVg/0iDudK5XENM/s400/photo-760748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E43-tFHhZ9k/Tv3m7dgMVMI/AAAAAAAAPVI/4KYZ5g_HkZ0/s1600/photo-772222.JPG" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691959413272499394" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E43-tFHhZ9k/Tv3m7dgMVMI/AAAAAAAAPVI/4KYZ5g_HkZ0/s400/photo-772222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alex&lt;br /&gt;He actually looks almost identical to his Uncle Alex. &amp;nbsp;They have matching single dimples, just on opposite cheeks!&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/5676692030512300055-2345957131416148111?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2345957131416148111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/who-do-i-look-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2345957131416148111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2345957131416148111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/who-do-i-look-like.html' title='Who do I Look Like?'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-omKzWos2GjI/TugemCvyvII/AAAAAAAAPPw/TNbqku8-Irk/s72-c/November-731769.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1474664602915382162</id><published>2011-12-03T18:55:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:39:57.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Full Family Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over Thanksgiving break, we drove the family up to the Sealife aquarium when we realized a morning at the Zoo might be too cold for baby Ben. &amp;nbsp;It was really interactive and perfect for Carlyle's age. &amp;nbsp;Plus, we had the whole place to ourselves on a Monday morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yF-mKXUTHRI/Ttw2i3RG4HI/AAAAAAAAPNk/sDfDdLQXiR4/s1600/DSC_2350-730992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682476802413879410" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yF-mKXUTHRI/Ttw2i3RG4HI/AAAAAAAAPNk/sDfDdLQXiR4/s400/DSC_2350-730992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9gM4HDfqgE/Ttw2izfRGvI/AAAAAAAAPNs/ntRPq_imUww/s1600/DSC_2408-731447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682476801399528178" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9gM4HDfqgE/Ttw2izfRGvI/AAAAAAAAPNs/ntRPq_imUww/s400/DSC_2408-731447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBkSDCM4eS0/Ttw2jJB4KsI/AAAAAAAAPN8/ACcxZRxIRh0/s1600/DSC_2447-731978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682476807181839042" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBkSDCM4eS0/Ttw2jJB4KsI/AAAAAAAAPN8/ACcxZRxIRh0/s400/DSC_2447-731978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stingray got a little too close for Carlyle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3jmTRvWLTvI/Ttw2jMxg3MI/AAAAAAAAPOI/JyTS-eSIg9k/s1600/DSC_2450-732843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682476808186944706" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3jmTRvWLTvI/Ttw2jMxg3MI/AAAAAAAAPOI/JyTS-eSIg9k/s400/DSC_2450-732843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRQBLFY-Wis/Ttw2jdXTHqI/AAAAAAAAPOU/970upvDa6H4/s1600/SeaLife%2BAquarium-733783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682476812640394914" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRQBLFY-Wis/Ttw2jdXTHqI/AAAAAAAAPOU/970upvDa6H4/s400/SeaLife%2BAquarium-733783.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yes, we bought the souvenir photo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-1474664602915382162?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1474664602915382162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-full-family-outing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1474664602915382162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1474664602915382162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-full-family-outing.html' title='First Full Family Outing'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yF-mKXUTHRI/Ttw2i3RG4HI/AAAAAAAAPNk/sDfDdLQXiR4/s72-c/DSC_2350-730992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1419516354080892055</id><published>2011-12-03T18:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:39:10.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben's 2 Month Checkup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Ben's 2 month checkup last week, he:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weighs = 12 lbs 11 oz (80%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;measures 24.5" in length (95%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and 40cm in head circumference (50%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfDTjeiuyiw/Ttwxkyt4PnI/AAAAAAAAPNQ/4Hb-0fhLefQ/s1600/DSC_2326-759266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682471337993977458" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfDTjeiuyiw/Ttwxkyt4PnI/AAAAAAAAPNQ/4Hb-0fhLefQ/s400/DSC_2326-759266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(this will be his first and last time to wear Carlyle's baby Christmas PJ's, but I had to give it a try before he literally blew out the seams)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFSVEmGIZKI/Ttwxkb98HXI/AAAAAAAAPNE/y2A0w0Uo21c/s1600/DSC_2271-756991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682471331887324530" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFSVEmGIZKI/Ttwxkb98HXI/AAAAAAAAPNE/y2A0w0Uo21c/s400/DSC_2271-756991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's getting so strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-1419516354080892055?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1419516354080892055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/bens-2-month-checkup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1419516354080892055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1419516354080892055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/bens-2-month-checkup.html' title='Ben&apos;s 2 Month Checkup'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfDTjeiuyiw/Ttwxkyt4PnI/AAAAAAAAPNQ/4Hb-0fhLefQ/s72-c/DSC_2326-759266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4272507496374682600</id><published>2011-12-03T18:54:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:38:36.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D9vddixlFso/TtwxjlUBOBI/AAAAAAAAPMg/lTvi-T4QQ6c/s1600/DSC_2182-754076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682471317215983634" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D9vddixlFso/TtwxjlUBOBI/AAAAAAAAPMg/lTvi-T4QQ6c/s400/DSC_2182-754076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zuzu with only 2/3 of her grandchildren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzjw8nEViVc/TtwxjUDdPPI/AAAAAAAAPMY/-N-YaJySlls/s1600/DSC_2149-752917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682471312583113970" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzjw8nEViVc/TtwxjUDdPPI/AAAAAAAAPMY/-N-YaJySlls/s400/DSC_2149-752917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meanwhile, Carlyle was too busy jumping in her new early Christmas present from Meme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pv0WikM8_4w/Ttwxju0mJhI/AAAAAAAAPMw/DaQS4Tkf26Y/s1600/DSC_2205-754723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682471319768540690" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pv0WikM8_4w/Ttwxju0mJhI/AAAAAAAAPMw/DaQS4Tkf26Y/s400/DSC_2205-754723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wearing her new Belle dress and favorite penguin Erik, both from her date with Zuzu to see Happy Feet Two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-28dLwWE3NfM/TtwxkOSKTNI/AAAAAAAAPM4/hetNSGnSDA0/s1600/DSC_2210-756294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682471328214043858" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-28dLwWE3NfM/TtwxkOSKTNI/AAAAAAAAPM4/hetNSGnSDA0/s400/DSC_2210-756294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin grilled an amazing turkey on the green egg!&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/5676692030512300055-4272507496374682600?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4272507496374682600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4272507496374682600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4272507496374682600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D9vddixlFso/TtwxjlUBOBI/AAAAAAAAPMg/lTvi-T4QQ6c/s72-c/DSC_2182-754076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-93971304797383272</id><published>2011-12-03T18:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T19:29:59.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its my "Birthday Party" Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Carlyle has been singing and talking about "Birthday Party" since we went to our first one in July. &amp;nbsp;If she sees a "birthday party" hat, or a "birthday party" cupcake, or a "birthday party" juice, she sings Happy Birthday. &amp;nbsp;I wanted her to have all those things that make up the classic birthday party! &amp;nbsp;When we finally decided to have Carlyle's birthday at Gymboree, I still questioned if I was just "phoning it in" by not doing the at-home celebration with homemade decorations, cake, etc. &amp;nbsp;And now... I KNOW we couldn't have had a better party. &amp;nbsp;The best part was we got to leave the mess behind for someone else to clean up. &amp;nbsp;Carlyle soaked up every ounce of that party... the singing, the dancing, the playing. &amp;nbsp;She seriously could not have had a better time! &amp;nbsp;I am sharing a lot of photos, and it was hard to find a photo where Carlyle wasn't blurry running around the room or jumping. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PItngZB5aZ8/TtrlII5MARI/AAAAAAAAO48/iZndAe8gxHw/s1600/DSC_1815-752112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105807870361874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PItngZB5aZ8/TtrlII5MARI/AAAAAAAAO48/iZndAe8gxHw/s400/DSC_1815-752112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying the first song and dance of the party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hx7HCGpFNGI/TtrlHyxjMxI/AAAAAAAAO40/SSWKakeZWMo/s1600/DSC_1792-750981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105801932747538" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hx7HCGpFNGI/TtrlHyxjMxI/AAAAAAAAO40/SSWKakeZWMo/s400/DSC_1792-750981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ellis and Carlyle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qSzfPK3FXII/TtrlIMo-FoI/AAAAAAAAO5Q/HBopPN93yfk/s1600/DSC_1832-752685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105808876082818" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qSzfPK3FXII/TtrlIMo-FoI/AAAAAAAAO5Q/HBopPN93yfk/s400/DSC_1832-752685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A train of some of our favorite 2 and 3 year olds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4MR_R7nzeA/TtrlI2Nf9RI/AAAAAAAAO5c/TMnlRXr_b3Y/s1600/DSC_1840-755583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105820035151122" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4MR_R7nzeA/TtrlI2Nf9RI/AAAAAAAAO5c/TMnlRXr_b3Y/s400/DSC_1840-755583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anything Mercer does, I can do too!&lt;/i&gt; -her enthusiastic attitude for a majority of the party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yIZResm_kmU/TtrlJINmLZI/AAAAAAAAO5o/ToP2SElTaX4/s1600/DSC_1866-756857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105824867397010" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yIZResm_kmU/TtrlJINmLZI/AAAAAAAAO5o/ToP2SElTaX4/s400/DSC_1866-756857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e3V5MghTRY8/TtrlJtRI0BI/AAAAAAAAO50/QnWx4GmVg6A/s1600/DSC_1882-758400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105834814361618" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e3V5MghTRY8/TtrlJtRI0BI/AAAAAAAAO50/QnWx4GmVg6A/s400/DSC_1882-758400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Ben enjoying his first birthday party with Zuzu by his side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7lDguSmimA/TtrlKU58v8I/AAAAAAAAO6E/769vHChuYvM/s1600/DSC_1887-761803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105845454520258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7lDguSmimA/TtrlKU58v8I/AAAAAAAAO6E/769vHChuYvM/s400/DSC_1887-761803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bubbles. &amp;nbsp;That's all they need to be happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avdF0lD8gYM/TtrlKwjlx7I/AAAAAAAAO6Q/EzB3JdtmTtk/s1600/DSC_1890-763575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105852876933042" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avdF0lD8gYM/TtrlKwjlx7I/AAAAAAAAO6Q/EzB3JdtmTtk/s400/DSC_1890-763575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FfUbh9rEYZs/TtrlLArQPwI/AAAAAAAAO6c/YJzOFPuQm6U/s1600/DSC_1916-764638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105857204043522" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FfUbh9rEYZs/TtrlLArQPwI/AAAAAAAAO6c/YJzOFPuQm6U/s400/DSC_1916-764638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy rescuing Carlyle from the parachute. &amp;nbsp;We were supposed to be &lt;i&gt;under&lt;/i&gt;, not running circles on top of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6HFzmQRG3Y/TtrlLvZXN4I/AAAAAAAAO6s/kV2gykpqGKU/s1600/DSC_1932-766176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105869745469314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6HFzmQRG3Y/TtrlLvZXN4I/AAAAAAAAO6s/kV2gykpqGKU/s400/DSC_1932-766176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzLiinkmS7g/TtrlMDWL5bI/AAAAAAAAO64/WH-gfnrCK9k/s1600/DSC_2010-768051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105875100853682" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzLiinkmS7g/TtrlMDWL5bI/AAAAAAAAO64/WH-gfnrCK9k/s400/DSC_2010-768051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the finale, the best part.... the "birthday party" cupcake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MwO0c8et0zA/TtrlMV5iyPI/AAAAAAAAO7A/jNU3pzDv2ms/s1600/DSC_2037-769083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105880080992498" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MwO0c8et0zA/TtrlMV5iyPI/AAAAAAAAO7A/jNU3pzDv2ms/s400/DSC_2037-769083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mercer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlIr428an4k/TtrlNKohKPI/AAAAAAAAO7c/LLlG7LIC1fM/s1600/DSC_2057-772187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105894236662002" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlIr428an4k/TtrlNKohKPI/AAAAAAAAO7c/LLlG7LIC1fM/s400/DSC_2057-772187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Azza (Alexandra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAzcLuTOi-k/TtrlMkWZmcI/AAAAAAAAO7Q/8Z-k3143p0c/s1600/DSC_2051-770080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105883960121794" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAzcLuTOi-k/TtrlMkWZmcI/AAAAAAAAO7Q/8Z-k3143p0c/s400/DSC_2051-770080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girl LOVES her a cupcake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-93971304797383272?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/93971304797383272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-my-birthday-party-party.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/93971304797383272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/93971304797383272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-my-birthday-party-party.html' title='Its my &quot;Birthday Party&quot; Party'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PItngZB5aZ8/TtrlII5MARI/AAAAAAAAO48/iZndAe8gxHw/s72-c/DSC_1815-752112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8069279081860228286</id><published>2011-11-20T19:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T19:06:48.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cz4d4ugBm04/Tsm_cn8LsaI/AAAAAAAAOw4/cQ8uuM5R2bg/s1600/photo-794017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677279303755870626" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cz4d4ugBm04/Tsm_cn8LsaI/AAAAAAAAOw4/cQ8uuM5R2bg/s400/photo-794017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He started smiling at week 6, and he has been flashing me this precious look more and more each day. &amp;nbsp;Once he catches my eye, he lights up! &amp;nbsp;Its so much fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-8069279081860228286?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8069279081860228286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/smile.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8069279081860228286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8069279081860228286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/smile.html' title='Smile!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cz4d4ugBm04/Tsm_cn8LsaI/AAAAAAAAOw4/cQ8uuM5R2bg/s72-c/photo-794017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1303169487147399427</id><published>2011-11-12T19:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T19:05:31.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 hours at 7 weeks</title><content type='html'>For his 7 week birthday, Ben decided to give me the gift of 6 hours of sleep (in a row). &amp;nbsp;Thank you, Ben!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened to coincide with our first date night out, which was even better timing. &amp;nbsp;It took Justin and I a bit longer to get out of the house this time around, as opposed to with Carlyle when we were out at week one having dinner and a glass of wine at Terellis (even if it was only for an hour). &amp;nbsp;This time around has been an all-consuming experience, but I am confidant we will find our balance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MEIjLKgA1kk/Ttri2HXaRAI/AAAAAAAAOx4/Xpr8IQDD7pw/s1600/DSC_1753-768248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682103299199353858" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MEIjLKgA1kk/Ttri2HXaRAI/AAAAAAAAOx4/Xpr8IQDD7pw/s400/DSC_1753-768248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"He seemed like he was sleepy." - said the babysitter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I took this photo in the dark, so it has an eerie shade of red to it for some reason)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sight of him all sprawled out in his crib without a blanket on made us laugh when we got home from our night out. &amp;nbsp;He woke up shortly after this photo, and we fed him, tucked him in, and he slept til 4am again... yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-1303169487147399427?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1303169487147399427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/6-hours-at-7-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1303169487147399427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1303169487147399427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/6-hours-at-7-weeks.html' title='6 hours at 7 weeks'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MEIjLKgA1kk/Ttri2HXaRAI/AAAAAAAAOx4/Xpr8IQDD7pw/s72-c/DSC_1753-768248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-5726081099433783747</id><published>2011-11-10T10:20:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T20:25:14.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swinging and Slinging</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom caught on camera trying her hand at multitasking. &amp;nbsp;I hope I make it look easy in this photo because it certainly is not. &amp;nbsp;But I hope I am getting the hang of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hc2xUAQvxLU/Tr8-GCx4bNI/AAAAAAAAOsU/pA-Z85UCMWU/s1600/DSC_1324-720365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674322329056341202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hc2xUAQvxLU/Tr8-GCx4bNI/AAAAAAAAOsU/pA-Z85UCMWU/s400/DSC_1324-720365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking it one day at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bhu2dSiBqKg/Tr8-FzumGkI/AAAAAAAAOsI/-tvoRCZ0lJE/s1600/DSC_1313-719468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674322325016025666" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bhu2dSiBqKg/Tr8-FzumGkI/AAAAAAAAOsI/-tvoRCZ0lJE/s400/DSC_1313-719468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a SWINGIN'. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(it was 70 degrees outside, but she was so excited to find her hat and mittens from last winter)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-USSGNUBXq0Q/Tr8-GdLH84I/AAAAAAAAOsg/sY48lQXTbt0/s1600/DSC_1326-721299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674322336141538178" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-USSGNUBXq0Q/Tr8-GdLH84I/AAAAAAAAOsg/sY48lQXTbt0/s400/DSC_1326-721299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a SLINGIN'. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-5726081099433783747?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/5726081099433783747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/swinging-and-slinging.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5726081099433783747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5726081099433783747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/swinging-and-slinging.html' title='Swinging and Slinging'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hc2xUAQvxLU/Tr8-GCx4bNI/AAAAAAAAOsU/pA-Z85UCMWU/s72-c/DSC_1324-720365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8490086389891681175</id><published>2011-11-10T10:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T18:31:55.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinda-yeya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WA2Bjx6Sc1A/Tr89OhJuDfI/AAAAAAAAOr8/EhjvQVbld60/s1600/DSC_1300-798625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674321375136714226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WA2Bjx6Sc1A/Tr89OhJuDfI/AAAAAAAAOr8/EhjvQVbld60/s400/DSC_1300-798625.JPG" /&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/5676692030512300055-8490086389891681175?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8490086389891681175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/cinda-yeya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8490086389891681175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8490086389891681175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/cinda-yeya.html' title='Cinda-yeya'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WA2Bjx6Sc1A/Tr89OhJuDfI/AAAAAAAAOr8/EhjvQVbld60/s72-c/DSC_1300-798625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7107773719596254037</id><published>2011-11-10T10:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:47:37.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d8pHd7IsvD0/Tr8-XezYkKI/AAAAAAAAOs8/25aPiKWWs84/s1600/DSC_1373-788698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" 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href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/6-weeks.html' title='6 weeks'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d8pHd7IsvD0/Tr8-XezYkKI/AAAAAAAAOs8/25aPiKWWs84/s72-c/DSC_1373-788698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-9104514222438485012</id><published>2011-11-07T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T12:46:01.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy HallowBirthSary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although it was buried beneath Halloween and Carlyle's 2nd Birthday, Happy 6th Anniversary to us! &amp;nbsp;I have a feeling it will take the backseat for a couple of years while we are raising babies. &amp;nbsp;An event filled weekend for the Garitty's nonetheless... 2 Halloween Parties, Halloween night trick-or-treating, and an at-home birthday celebration complete with homemade cupcakes and a cake from Meme and PawPaw Clovis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDTBXPtVowo/TsAkh1d_cpI/AAAAAAAAOtk/mMH9ZgRhiEs/s1600/DSC_0862-711490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575694193980050" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDTBXPtVowo/TsAkh1d_cpI/AAAAAAAAOtk/mMH9ZgRhiEs/s400/DSC_0862-711490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Trinkerbell"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ_AdH7QhC8/TsAkiAdtHOI/AAAAAAAAOts/T8tQ-n6EDKY/s1600/DSC_0870-712402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575697145568482" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ_AdH7QhC8/TsAkiAdtHOI/AAAAAAAAOts/T8tQ-n6EDKY/s400/DSC_0870-712402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our way to Halloween party #1, the Palamars street party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCjSWOmS2rw/TsAkiO3VSKI/AAAAAAAAOt8/i27BhnpX91A/s1600/DSC_0932-712792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575701011155106" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCjSWOmS2rw/TsAkiO3VSKI/AAAAAAAAOt8/i27BhnpX91A/s400/DSC_0932-712792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeding Mercer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3bAGGCpfgxo/TsAkihF4JQI/AAAAAAAAOuI/Xl52cSTppTc/s1600/DSC_0943-713815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575705903998210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3bAGGCpfgxo/TsAkihF4JQI/AAAAAAAAOuI/Xl52cSTppTc/s400/DSC_0943-713815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her first time to actual enter and enjoy a bounce house. &amp;nbsp;We had to lure her away with a cookie so we could go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CF4kpIwtyh0/TsAkiv-erEI/AAAAAAAAOuQ/_PGgPTLdaYk/s1600/DSC_0973-714604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575709899500610" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CF4kpIwtyh0/TsAkiv-erEI/AAAAAAAAOuQ/_PGgPTLdaYk/s400/DSC_0973-714604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baking pumpkin "birthday party cupcakes" with Mommy and Meme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WBusPG7kPhQ/TsAkixsMLlI/AAAAAAAAOuc/wSMUpypSC0c/s1600/DSC_0981-715157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575710359662162" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WBusPG7kPhQ/TsAkixsMLlI/AAAAAAAAOuc/wSMUpypSC0c/s400/DSC_0981-715157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Irbc2vM5-pA/TsAkizbqEbI/AAAAAAAAOuw/JLcAjyRNEkQ/s1600/DSC_0993-715877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575710827188658" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Irbc2vM5-pA/TsAkizbqEbI/AAAAAAAAOuw/JLcAjyRNEkQ/s400/DSC_0993-715877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday morning surprise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3zwvBxKO-4/TsAkjfCLzTI/AAAAAAAAOu4/bhngnM9tIbw/s1600/DSC_1004-717504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575722531507506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3zwvBxKO-4/TsAkjfCLzTI/AAAAAAAAOu4/bhngnM9tIbw/s400/DSC_1004-717504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Learning to cook with Daddy on her birthday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--5AcwXQIZTo/TsAqZVaxr7I/AAAAAAAAOwU/S0BbguNhG6g/s1600/DSC_0819-712938.JPG" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674582145221373874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--5AcwXQIZTo/TsAqZVaxr7I/AAAAAAAAOwU/S0BbguNhG6g/s400/DSC_0819-712938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A birthday Tinkerbell card that lights up and plays music. &amp;nbsp;Carlyle dove into the bag of costumes that Meme brought and wouldn't take of Cinderella's dress even when we went out to dinner that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-W6T4rjCPs/TsAkjoZ0gDI/AAAAAAAAOvA/ZLOafThxV8w/s1600/DSC_1038-718046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575725046562866" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-W6T4rjCPs/TsAkjoZ0gDI/AAAAAAAAOvA/ZLOafThxV8w/s400/DSC_1038-718046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Meme and Paw Paw for my beautiful white chocolate cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3LOltQUMw4/TsAkjmdlhGI/AAAAAAAAOvM/bh6Y1b2U1jM/s1600/DSC_1098-718484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575724525487202" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3LOltQUMw4/TsAkjmdlhGI/AAAAAAAAOvM/bh6Y1b2U1jM/s400/DSC_1098-718484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tinkerbell tinkering with the lawnmower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EbS1BEGQYHg/TsAkj8_H9jI/AAAAAAAAOvY/PYBf9N3JEfQ/s1600/DSC_1195-719229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575730571736626" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EbS1BEGQYHg/TsAkj8_H9jI/AAAAAAAAOvY/PYBf9N3JEfQ/s400/DSC_1195-719229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two-year olds in a bounce house at Halloween party #2, our playgroup party. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle came away with a busted lip, but she powered through it so she could keep jumping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsTVedbL5Jo/TsAsUmPN4DI/AAAAAAAAOwg/XOAfjzicEO0/s1600/DSC_1254-706228.JPG" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674584262860202034" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsTVedbL5Jo/TsAsUmPN4DI/AAAAAAAAOwg/XOAfjzicEO0/s400/DSC_1254-706228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An armful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ayNynDusPj0/TsAkkJC5rTI/AAAAAAAAOvo/fsbjFPEbsSo/s1600/DSC_1269-720114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575733808803122" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ayNynDusPj0/TsAkkJC5rTI/AAAAAAAAOvo/fsbjFPEbsSo/s400/DSC_1269-720114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dach, Nana, and Emmet joined us for a trick-or-treat stroll in the neighborhood on the 31st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mb7Fk6TSWQs/TsAkkZlA1rI/AAAAAAAAOv0/3Tx0jalBx2U/s1600/DSC_1279-721681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575738246846130" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mb7Fk6TSWQs/TsAkkZlA1rI/AAAAAAAAOv0/3Tx0jalBx2U/s400/DSC_1279-721681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Give two, take one. &amp;nbsp;At one house she said "trick or treat" and tried to dump out her entire pumpkin into their basket. &amp;nbsp;She hasn't quite grasped the concept, but we enjoyed watching her do it her own way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-9104514222438485012?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/9104514222438485012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-hallowbirthsary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/9104514222438485012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/9104514222438485012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-hallowbirthsary.html' title='Happy HallowBirthSary!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDTBXPtVowo/TsAkh1d_cpI/AAAAAAAAOtk/mMH9ZgRhiEs/s72-c/DSC_0862-711490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3698709363783005884</id><published>2011-10-27T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T17:34:17.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The day the girl moved into our house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm surprised I haven't made this point yet. &amp;nbsp;But, a strange thing happens when you have your second baby... your &lt;i&gt;baby&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;at home turns into a grown child, or in my case a miniature teenage size girl. &amp;nbsp;A very important fact, but a hard thing to remember mid-tantrum, is that she is not really a 5 year old. &amp;nbsp;She is only (not quite) 2, and we have to keep our cool when reacting to the standard irrational 2-year-old fit. &amp;nbsp;But SIZE alone, I could not believe how big Carlyle was when I brought Ben home. &amp;nbsp;The difference in their size difference really becomes evident when changing their diapers. &amp;nbsp;In fact, my brother said that after seeing me with a newborn, "it looked like I was wrestling a grown woman on the changing table" when I was changing Carlyle's diaper, ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EjrAAM3Fsk0/TqmaOM0Q0VI/AAAAAAAAOlk/P-UuDVFoSVQ/s1600/photo-711696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668231174771757394" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EjrAAM3Fsk0/TqmaOM0Q0VI/AAAAAAAAOlk/P-UuDVFoSVQ/s400/photo-711696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Newborn vs. Size 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-3698709363783005884?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/3698709363783005884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-girl-moved-into-our-house.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3698709363783005884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3698709363783005884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-girl-moved-into-our-house.html' title='The day the girl moved into our house'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EjrAAM3Fsk0/TqmaOM0Q0VI/AAAAAAAAOlk/P-UuDVFoSVQ/s72-c/photo-711696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1818966442620512270</id><published>2011-10-27T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T17:34:17.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlyle-isms</title><content type='html'>Some Carlyle-isms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Das Nice to share&lt;/i&gt; or&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Carlyle share Azza, Dats nice&lt;/i&gt; = She loves to brag about how nice it is to share, even when she doesn't always do it correctly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trinkerbell&lt;/i&gt; = Tinkerbell is one of her new favorites and also her Halloween costume this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby Ben is sweeping, cose his eyes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mommy, mommy&lt;/i&gt; = unfortunately also means "I want" or "I'm hurt" or any kind of whining&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Za loud noise&lt;/i&gt; = any noise or sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hear someping&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bairnair&lt;/i&gt; = the word Carlyle uses for things she doesn't have a word for. I am trying to capture her pronunciation in my spelling, but its really funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Way de go? Day is!!!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hear Daddy in the shower&lt;/i&gt; = Justin usually tries to shower, dress, and leave for work before Carlyle can hear him. &amp;nbsp;But she busted him one morning when she heard the distant sound of water running in the shower.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Zuzu weck her car, da loud noise &lt;/i&gt;= I'll let Zuzu explain this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shoes on!&lt;/i&gt; = She is getting very particular about her shoe choices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;No baseball, watch music &lt;/i&gt;= Her request to her Daddy to not watch football and watch Little Einsteins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Two Ones &lt;/i&gt;= When she sees two of the same thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whoa, Whats Dat&lt;/i&gt; = saying this a lot lately when pointing out new things or noises, and she expects an answer from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dare, Das Better &lt;/i&gt;= Her new response to everything that requires fixing or moving or if we kiss a bobo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Carlyle Mash-up&lt;/i&gt; (ref. Glee): &amp;nbsp;Carlyle's singing has really picked up the pace this past month. &amp;nbsp;She sings all the time, making up songs or singing the classics. &amp;nbsp;She has a knack for combining the songs with the same tune, like Twinkle, Twinkle, the ABC's, and Baa Baa Black Sheep... with the occasional change of lyrics to be about Mommy, Daddy, Buzz Lightyear, etc. &amp;nbsp;She is amazingly pitch-perfect most of the time with the tune of a song, so we can usually easily guess what she is singing. &amp;nbsp;Like the other day, we guessed the Hokey Pokey and Frere Jaques correctly, and she was so pleased that we picked up on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another list that is mostly for me, in my attempt to record some of her funnier moments. &amp;nbsp;These are some of my highlights of her speech, but she will repeat pretty much anything at this point and form her own multiple word sentances. &amp;nbsp;Its remarkable to see how her brain works.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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/5676692030512300055-1818966442620512270?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1818966442620512270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/carlyle-isms.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1818966442620512270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1818966442620512270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/carlyle-isms.html' title='Carlyle-isms'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2798245956703894220</id><published>2011-10-27T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T11:02:56.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tummy Time with Baby Ben</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise I did not prompt this moment, but of course, I encouraged it. &amp;nbsp;It was all Carlyle's idea to snuggle with baby brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utyAiUPBY9k/TqBI5pq0idI/AAAAAAAAOk4/YIkT-efShow/s1600/DSC_0668-768910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665608486507284946" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utyAiUPBY9k/TqBI5pq0idI/AAAAAAAAOk4/YIkT-efShow/s400/DSC_0668-768910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She likes to point out his nose, ears, hands, toes, and eyes (with us reminding her not to stick her fingers directly in them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rawoYMXg0nI/TqBI5zx576I/AAAAAAAAOlE/cAylcYCj_CI/s1600/DSC_0684-771050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665608489221353378" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rawoYMXg0nI/TqBI5zx576I/AAAAAAAAOlE/cAylcYCj_CI/s400/DSC_0684-771050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--k-C-hy4Ido/TqBI6CQadKI/AAAAAAAAOlQ/R5aukWGqRpo/s1600/DSC_0694-772281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665608493107410082" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--k-C-hy4Ido/TqBI6CQadKI/AAAAAAAAOlQ/R5aukWGqRpo/s400/DSC_0694-772281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5676692030512300055-2798245956703894220?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2798245956703894220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/tummy-time-with-baby-ben.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2798245956703894220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2798245956703894220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/tummy-time-with-baby-ben.html' title='Tummy Time with Baby Ben'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utyAiUPBY9k/TqBI5pq0idI/AAAAAAAAOk4/YIkT-efShow/s72-c/DSC_0668-768910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1268020034885680315</id><published>2011-10-27T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T10:59:01.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I came in from running errands with the both of them, and I put Ben (in his carrier) on the floor by the door. &amp;nbsp;And since I never leave the two of them alone, I had an eye on them from two rooms away. &amp;nbsp;Carlyle was going about her business, singing a song about Buzz Lightyear (that she made up I assume) and gathering some odds and ends (a book, a pen, a sqeeze toy, etc) with what seemed like great purpose. &amp;nbsp;But Ben started crying, and I hear Carlyle from the other room, "I got it!".... her footsteps make their way over to his carrier, and she leans down to pat him, rock him, and try to give him is paci. &amp;nbsp;What a funny, but sweet big sister moment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-flpO71BXBEc/TqBHfq9aJfI/AAAAAAAAOkU/zgpRh3i3ykM/s1600/DSC_0641-710498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665606940665456114" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-flpO71BXBEc/TqBHfq9aJfI/AAAAAAAAOkU/zgpRh3i3ykM/s400/DSC_0641-710498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was trying to capture how excited Carlyle is to see "Baby Ben" as she leans over to clasp her hands together smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQgU9onzqxY/TqBHf7XGQLI/AAAAAAAAOkg/0c8Oi0PSDjc/s1600/DSC_0649-711702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665606945068171442" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQgU9onzqxY/TqBHf7XGQLI/AAAAAAAAOkg/0c8Oi0PSDjc/s400/DSC_0649-711702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fydNN9SUoQA/TqBHgbqqJ2I/AAAAAAAAOks/lnA20a31bN0/s1600/DSC_0651-713215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665606953740150626" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fydNN9SUoQA/TqBHgbqqJ2I/AAAAAAAAOks/lnA20a31bN0/s400/DSC_0651-713215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pat "soft"&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/5676692030512300055-1268020034885680315?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1268020034885680315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-got-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1268020034885680315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1268020034885680315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-got-it.html' title='I got it!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-flpO71BXBEc/TqBHfq9aJfI/AAAAAAAAOkU/zgpRh3i3ykM/s72-c/DSC_0641-710498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2929152114493882184</id><published>2011-10-20T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T09:34:30.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We managed to get all three of the cousins in the same room for the first time at Zuzu's house yesterday. &amp;nbsp;My attempt at a group photo was a little more difficult than I expected, but we captured a few classic moments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbPK83VIPjs/TqBHBoIuYrI/AAAAAAAAOjk/QbWZa6gS6Sg/s1600/DSC_0718-790047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665606424511537842" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbPK83VIPjs/TqBHBoIuYrI/AAAAAAAAOjk/QbWZa6gS6Sg/s400/DSC_0718-790047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle was thrilled to play with Emmet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBMWRyH_KtQ/TqBHB-The2I/AAAAAAAAOjs/lp8UGhWOAzU/s1600/DSC_0722-790942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665606430462409570" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBMWRyH_KtQ/TqBHB-The2I/AAAAAAAAOjs/lp8UGhWOAzU/s400/DSC_0722-790942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Carlyle may have been a little TOO much high energy for Emmet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P4XG-zcmPX8/TqBHBxpzkqI/AAAAAAAAOj8/Xdp-FQgUUNk/s1600/DSC_0731-791506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665606427066208930" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P4XG-zcmPX8/TqBHBxpzkqI/AAAAAAAAOj8/Xdp-FQgUUNk/s400/DSC_0731-791506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The laid back boys. &amp;nbsp;Emmet looked angelic in every photo I took. &amp;nbsp;Carlyle looked like a pink tornado in most every photo I took. &amp;nbsp;And Ben... well, he's only 3 weeks old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtMacy0B6Js/TqBHCfVYGtI/AAAAAAAAOkE/1gwF0WbqtcM/s1600/DSC_0766-793091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665606439328553682" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtMacy0B6Js/TqBHCfVYGtI/AAAAAAAAOkE/1gwF0WbqtcM/s400/DSC_0766-793091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally, a photo of the three of them together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Can you see the reflection of Dora on the TV in Carlyle's eyes?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2929152114493882184?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2929152114493882184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/cousins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2929152114493882184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2929152114493882184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/cousins.html' title='The Cousins'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbPK83VIPjs/TqBHBoIuYrI/AAAAAAAAOjk/QbWZa6gS6Sg/s72-c/DSC_0718-790047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1226069925491791198</id><published>2011-10-11T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T12:09:13.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zuzu Turn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could only count how many times I have heard, "Zuzu turn" or "Zuzu do it" in the past two weeks! &amp;nbsp;Carlyle has put Zuzu to the test while she has been here helping out. &amp;nbsp;She makes sure to include her in every activity. . . I captured a few of the many moments here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMFknURcJK0/TpSRQRZzxKI/AAAAAAAAOjA/t1RbctVLA_c/s1600/DSC_0581-760529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662310340247143586" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMFknURcJK0/TpSRQRZzxKI/AAAAAAAAOjA/t1RbctVLA_c/s400/DSC_0581-760529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mDGKexIW8Rc/TpSRRNhuKbI/AAAAAAAAOjM/f3Pk3ZIEuME/s1600/DSC_0590-763007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662310356386458034" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mDGKexIW8Rc/TpSRRNhuKbI/AAAAAAAAOjM/f3Pk3ZIEuME/s400/DSC_0590-763007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiC6f0I0ec8/TpSRRjWu8AI/AAAAAAAAOjY/oD_DKZ9Ucpg/s1600/DSC_0600-765460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662310362245951490" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiC6f0I0ec8/TpSRRjWu8AI/AAAAAAAAOjY/oD_DKZ9Ucpg/s400/DSC_0600-765460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/5676692030512300055-1226069925491791198?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1226069925491791198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/zuzu-turn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1226069925491791198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1226069925491791198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/10/zuzu-turn.html' title='Zuzu Turn!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMFknURcJK0/TpSRQRZzxKI/AAAAAAAAOjA/t1RbctVLA_c/s72-c/DSC_0581-760529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-6562776754331220778</id><published>2011-10-11T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T12:03:18.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Week Checkup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben is a healthy growing boy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;weight = 8lb 12.5oz (73%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;height = 21.5" (90%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;head c = 36cm (25%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWTmjQc3TE4/TpSRMRuv8uI/AAAAAAAAOiQ/FpnzgKHFVsw/s1600/DSC_0609-744960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662310271615496930" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWTmjQc3TE4/TpSRMRuv8uI/AAAAAAAAOiQ/FpnzgKHFVsw/s400/DSC_0609-744960.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping a lot . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x-whKOCubmo/TpSRMmeUjLI/AAAAAAAAOic/f4FaSKxzreA/s1600/DSC_0615-746265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662310277183737010" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x-whKOCubmo/TpSRMmeUjLI/AAAAAAAAOic/f4FaSKxzreA/s400/DSC_0615-746265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fortunately for Mom and Dad, he has had a few nights where he has gone 4 hours between feedings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0KBFRKuiPpA/TpSRNO0OJgI/AAAAAAAAOio/EVZTiBicIK4/s1600/DSC_0623-748219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662310288013010434" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0KBFRKuiPpA/TpSRNO0OJgI/AAAAAAAAOio/EVZTiBicIK4/s400/DSC_0623-748219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;First bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RswlfwCEGe8/TpSRNUZdp7I/AAAAAAAAOi0/IZYYq2RX6N0/s1600/DSC_0625-749783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662310289511393202" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RswlfwCEGe8/TpSRNUZdp7I/AAAAAAAAOi0/IZYYq2RX6N0/s400/DSC_0625-749783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had a hard time waking up for this one.&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/5676692030512300055-6562776754331220778?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWTmjQc3TE4/TpSRMRuv8uI/AAAAAAAAOiQ/FpnzgKHFVsw/s72-c/DSC_0609-744960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2400078562025801791</id><published>2011-09-30T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T13:35:41.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few more pics Ben.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rypjB5l1yFg/ToS-Z_CWYdI/AAAAAAAAOhw/N4S8widsL9Q/s1600/DSC_0398-742601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657856385511481810" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rypjB5l1yFg/ToS-Z_CWYdI/AAAAAAAAOhw/N4S8widsL9Q/s400/DSC_0398-742601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out his dimple,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgxmJbgVNTc/ToS-aUFMQ9I/AAAAAAAAOh4/HGbKo6C7yw0/s1600/DSC_0408-744609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657856391160546258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgxmJbgVNTc/ToS-aUFMQ9I/AAAAAAAAOh4/HGbKo6C7yw0/s400/DSC_0408-744609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wrinkles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fX43erS3U5g/ToS-bH2_nYI/AAAAAAAAOiA/UAcAEUR005Q/s1600/DSC_0437-747027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657856405059640706" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fX43erS3U5g/ToS-bH2_nYI/AAAAAAAAOiA/UAcAEUR005Q/s400/DSC_0437-747027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and little yawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEvdZDFpGNw/ToS-bguf7HI/AAAAAAAAOiI/yGgxJ_Z6t0w/s1600/DSC_0490-749301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657856411734895730" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEvdZDFpGNw/ToS-bguf7HI/AAAAAAAAOiI/yGgxJ_Z6t0w/s400/DSC_0490-749301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5676692030512300055-2400078562025801791?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rypjB5l1yFg/ToS-Z_CWYdI/AAAAAAAAOhw/N4S8widsL9Q/s72-c/DSC_0398-742601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7459712037830062735</id><published>2011-09-28T17:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:45:37.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Distracting Carlyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Baby Ben . . . Where are you?" as Carlyle walks in the door from school today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Overall, Carlyle is adjusting well to Ben's arrival.  She had somewhat of a bumpy start getting back to her routine after spending the weekend away with Zuzu and Meme.  But we accredited those fits to having more to do with Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy being gone and preoccupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to her baby brother, she is always excited to see him, talk about him, announce when he enters the room, share her toys with him and notify us where he is or when she hears him crying. If he is taking a nap, &lt;i&gt;"Ben is sweeping. Close his eyes."&lt;/i&gt;  And like any two-year old would be, she gets a little jealous if one of us is holding him too long... so we take shifts or hide in the other room.  So far, week one has been manageable, especially with the juggling act between Mommy, Daddy, and Zuzu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And with the help of some distractions, she is having a blast...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-od7_fcSe8Gc/ToO7he0of8I/AAAAAAAAOhg/QN_fK0SOgyY/s1600/DSC_0203-769465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-od7_fcSe8Gc/ToO7he0of8I/AAAAAAAAOhg/QN_fK0SOgyY/s400/DSC_0203-769465.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657571740791373762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center; "&gt;Discovering the fun of "dress-up"!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-REw3L_IVfiw/ToO7hCHthwI/AAAAAAAAOhY/EzNtX-9LD94/s1600/DSC_0183-768651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-REw3L_IVfiw/ToO7hCHthwI/AAAAAAAAOhY/EzNtX-9LD94/s400/DSC_0183-768651.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657571733086766850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loved rediscovering this tutu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4DOZQ5JVnJM/ToO7hoE8NUI/AAAAAAAAOho/qQmkUUB-wOg/s1600/DSC_0308-770759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4DOZQ5JVnJM/ToO7hoE8NUI/AAAAAAAAOho/qQmkUUB-wOg/s400/DSC_0308-770759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657571743275693378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caped Crusader&lt;br /&gt;(Zuzu made Carlyle a cape out of Baby Ben's blanket, and C walked the house admiring herself for an hour!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vg7BGraHdGA/ToO7g2oWOVI/AAAAAAAAOhQ/g1XObkPn_to/s1600/DSC_0141-767175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vg7BGraHdGA/ToO7g2oWOVI/AAAAAAAAOhQ/g1XObkPn_to/s400/DSC_0141-767175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657571730002426194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center; "&gt;With her very own baby. (Thank you for Bitty Baby, Meme!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-7459712037830062735?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/7459712037830062735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/distracting-carlyle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7459712037830062735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7459712037830062735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/distracting-carlyle.html' title='Distracting Carlyle'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-od7_fcSe8Gc/ToO7he0of8I/AAAAAAAAOhg/QN_fK0SOgyY/s72-c/DSC_0203-769465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4802859728297824583</id><published>2011-09-28T17:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T17:25:09.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milk... It does a body good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GeMk_sjmwW8/ToO5m-pPbRI/AAAAAAAAOhI/sFfB3CAqibQ/s1600/DSC_0322-779445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GeMk_sjmwW8/ToO5m-pPbRI/AAAAAAAAOhI/sFfB3CAqibQ/s400/DSC_0322-779445.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657569636209618194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weighing in at 7lbs 13oz, a whopping 9 oz gain in the two days since we left the hospital.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-4802859728297824583?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4802859728297824583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/milk-it-does-body-good.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4802859728297824583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4802859728297824583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/milk-it-does-body-good.html' title='Milk... It does a body good.'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GeMk_sjmwW8/ToO5m-pPbRI/AAAAAAAAOhI/sFfB3CAqibQ/s72-c/DSC_0322-779445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3647813194657149293</id><published>2011-09-27T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T10:02:07.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello World</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to the world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John Benoit Garrity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ben"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Born September 23, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2:38 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7lbs. 8 oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20 1/4 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3gEzSJ_3Kc/ToH-w62hnBI/AAAAAAAAOeY/fcmcAqgulpM/s1600/DSC_9787-710447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3gEzSJ_3Kc/ToH-w62hnBI/AAAAAAAAOeY/fcmcAqgulpM/s400/DSC_9787-710447.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657082723339181074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxWxR-U2jEs/ToH-xo-znwI/AAAAAAAAOeo/p40z87CdxTo/s1600/DSC_9842-714160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxWxR-U2jEs/ToH-xo-znwI/AAAAAAAAOeo/p40z87CdxTo/s400/DSC_9842-714160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657082735721946882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3tMHvgUQjfM/ToH-zsiXT5I/AAAAAAAAOew/GBo73a7ukg0/s1600/DSC_9855-721051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3tMHvgUQjfM/ToH-zsiXT5I/AAAAAAAAOew/GBo73a7ukg0/s400/DSC_9855-721051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657082771036131218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xNPerrbh3r4/ToH-z_CnkrI/AAAAAAAAOe4/iqATeYECBec/s1600/DSC_9876-722760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xNPerrbh3r4/ToH-z_CnkrI/AAAAAAAAOe4/iqATeYECBec/s400/DSC_9876-722760.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657082776003252914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-78C3fFjhEXQ/ToH-xV8s_CI/AAAAAAAAOeg/IiyKyNMbo3A/s1600/DSC_9794-712275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/hello-world.html' title='Hello World'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3gEzSJ_3Kc/ToH-w62hnBI/AAAAAAAAOeY/fcmcAqgulpM/s72-c/DSC_9787-710447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4917756790041574846</id><published>2011-09-11T18:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T19:28:52.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='38 weeks pregnant'/><title type='text'>Capture the Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O7ah8eezOL0/Tm1f3tlHeaI/AAAAAAAAOc4/cH2kmSeWZsA/s1600/JG%2BEdits-713422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O7ah8eezOL0/Tm1f3tlHeaI/AAAAAAAAOc4/cH2kmSeWZsA/s400/JG%2BEdits-713422.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651278518152559010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle and Mommy in the backyard this morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oz8ieFIqXCo/Tm1f2sZL88I/AAAAAAAAOco/T7J4XhEwVQg/s1600/DSC_9605-709017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oz8ieFIqXCo/Tm1f2sZL88I/AAAAAAAAOco/T7J4XhEwVQg/s400/DSC_9605-709017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651278500654216130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ypzMwcu6WU/Tm1f3FHkjnI/AAAAAAAAOcw/9my3squhOVg/s1600/DSC_9667-711243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ypzMwcu6WU/Tm1f3FHkjnI/AAAAAAAAOcw/9my3squhOVg/s400/DSC_9667-711243.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651278507291217522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we anxiously await meeting our sweet baby boy and little brother, we are capturing the moment as a family of three.  Before Carlyle was born, I remember Justin and I trying to capture the moment as it was just the two of us.  We would spend time in the hammock or go see a movie.  Now, its hard to remember exactly what that felt like.  I know its just a matter of time before I will not know any other life than our family of four.  Lately, my friends have been telling me how precious these moments are with Carlyle.  I have tried to soak up my time with her from day one, cherishing the little things.  All the while, I knew that our ultimate gift to her would be to give her a brother or sister... hopefully the best thing for her ultimately.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-4917756790041574846?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4917756790041574846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/capture-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4917756790041574846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4917756790041574846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/capture-moment.html' title='Capture the Moment'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O7ah8eezOL0/Tm1f3tlHeaI/AAAAAAAAOc4/cH2kmSeWZsA/s72-c/JG%2BEdits-713422.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2697008989556819777</id><published>2011-09-11T18:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T19:25:59.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out with the purple and in with the BLUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have officially packed my bag for the hospital, the carseat is in the trunk of the car, and we have put most of the final touches on Baby Boy's new nursery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQtjdgf-zTo/Tm1gdwgOdLI/AAAAAAAAOdQ/h-sYMZZSY-I/s1600/DSC_9678-767745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQtjdgf-zTo/Tm1gdwgOdLI/AAAAAAAAOdQ/h-sYMZZSY-I/s400/DSC_9678-767745.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651279171772380338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;New bedding for baby boy that we bought at an adorable baby store in Austin when we visited Jan, Zach, and Zoe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMghPToxukM/Tm1gdyIv9XI/AAAAAAAAOdI/-mCOtC_In7s/s1600/DSC_9677-767014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMghPToxukM/Tm1gdyIv9XI/AAAAAAAAOdI/-mCOtC_In7s/s400/DSC_9677-767014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651279172210783602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin and I almost bought this mobile in NYC when we spotted it at a store in SoHo.  We found it online when we got home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ahHHVqVctLo/Tm1geG1wDYI/AAAAAAAAOdY/EUhnarG6ego/s1600/DSC_9682-768469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ahHHVqVctLo/Tm1geG1wDYI/AAAAAAAAOdY/EUhnarG6ego/s400/DSC_9682-768469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651279177768242562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I painted these with watercolor from a Walter Anderson alphabet coloring book we bought in Oxford last Fall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5uz8ShjlPw/Tm1geSBEsjI/AAAAAAAAOdg/VzE5igkdfmc/s1600/DSC_9684-769285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5uz8ShjlPw/Tm1geSBEsjI/AAAAAAAAOdg/VzE5igkdfmc/s400/DSC_9684-769285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651279180768522802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jen gave us these alphabet cards for Carlyle's nursery when we framed the L, C, &amp;amp; J.  We decided to use all the letters on the wall for Baby Boy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IEr2hDZnnQ/Tm1geoU1AoI/AAAAAAAAOdo/uNQggYpDprw/s1600/DSC_9685-769945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0IEr2hDZnnQ/Tm1geoU1AoI/AAAAAAAAOdo/uNQggYpDprw/s400/DSC_9685-769945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651279186756960898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;His going home outfit, ironed and ready.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2697008989556819777?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2697008989556819777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/out-with-purple-and-in-with-blue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2697008989556819777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2697008989556819777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/out-with-purple-and-in-with-blue.html' title='Out with the purple and in with the BLUE'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQtjdgf-zTo/Tm1gdwgOdLI/AAAAAAAAOdQ/h-sYMZZSY-I/s72-c/DSC_9678-767745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4366186032386953382</id><published>2011-09-11T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T19:24:17.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe Carlyle has been going to Mother's Day Out for a year now.  I like to call it "school" now, but last year I was a little less enthusiastic to be dropping her off the first day.  She was only 11 months old!  Now, a year later, I have to admit that she and I both had a hard time with with drop-ff on Tuesday.  She spent the last two weeks exclusively with me during their school break.  Some tears were shed by Mommy and daughter as I left her crying for "Mommy" when I dropped her off.   Did she not realize that I am far too hormonal and emotional to handle that right now?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The photo below is from Thursday.  Tuesday and Wednesday did not go as smoothly; therefore, no photos were taken.  But Thursday, her friend Alexandra (Azza) fortunately joined her.  These two are like two peas in a pod... made the day SO much better, no tears involved. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHsNpU2Ztb8/Tm1hsWHvupI/AAAAAAAAOeA/6OrAyeyaDZs/s1600/IMG_1243-780981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHsNpU2Ztb8/Tm1hsWHvupI/AAAAAAAAOeA/6OrAyeyaDZs/s400/IMG_1243-780981.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651280521900046994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv1NN_vlgAQ/Tm1hsV6JpVI/AAAAAAAAOeI/LD53YkcNyDI/s1600/IMG_1244-781735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv1NN_vlgAQ/Tm1hsV6JpVI/AAAAAAAAOeI/LD53YkcNyDI/s400/IMG_1244-781735.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651280521843025234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pardon the blurry iPhone photos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-4366186032386953382?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4366186032386953382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4366186032386953382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4366186032386953382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHsNpU2Ztb8/Tm1hsWHvupI/AAAAAAAAOeA/6OrAyeyaDZs/s72-c/IMG_1243-780981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2136683884789211755</id><published>2011-09-11T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T19:33:43.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only word to describe it: &lt;b&gt;Giddy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our long overdue break from the Summer heat arrived Monday morning.  We woke up to 60 degree weather, and it was just what we needed... a glimpse of what is to come!  Luckily, it was Labor Day, and we could thoroughly enjoy the weather with Daddy home.  Our neighborhood was packed with families walking and riding bikes.  It was so refreshing to see everyone come to life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8TMZLeAbQ0/Tm1ef5SkCKI/AAAAAAAAOcQ/PvK-ouxrYHw/s1600/DSC_9469-763176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8TMZLeAbQ0/Tm1ef5SkCKI/AAAAAAAAOcQ/PvK-ouxrYHw/s400/DSC_9469-763176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651277009467476130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a few friends and family over to break in the Green Egg for Fall and enjoy the weather.  Carlyle and Mercer played together like I'd never seen them play before.  It was so fun to watch!  Carlyle absolutely adores Mercer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMlX9KTA2cI/Tm1egJ7DSOI/AAAAAAAAOcY/eKKRb0zMpOA/s1600/DSC_9471-764138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMlX9KTA2cI/Tm1egJ7DSOI/AAAAAAAAOcY/eKKRb0zMpOA/s400/DSC_9471-764138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651277013932263650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness!  She played so hard ALL day, she almost fell asleep in the bathtub.  BTW, the bath was necessary because she was covered in dirt from a long day outside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JsEW93jjT8/Tm1efkxPRjI/AAAAAAAAOcI/3hoHRQeI-Do/s1600/DSC_9451-762572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JsEW93jjT8/Tm1efkxPRjI/AAAAAAAAOcI/3hoHRQeI-Do/s400/DSC_9451-762572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651277003958994482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alleluia!  Mercer and Carlyle dined together on our back patio while we enjoyed Justin's plentiful spread of BBQ ribs, mashed potatoes and corn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And according to Carlyle, Mercer just might be the funniest person she knows.  We could not get enough of this belly laughing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't feel obligated to watch the whole video... its long, but I laugh just listening to her laugh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2HiMKBjdMBA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-86hcZE8oFaQ/Tm1hsJx91CI/AAAAAAAAOd4/0UBGTl-0wtI/s1600/IMG_1224-780224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-86hcZE8oFaQ/Tm1hsJx91CI/AAAAAAAAOd4/0UBGTl-0wtI/s400/IMG_1224-780224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651280518587470882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, those are long sleeves.  The family walk to the playground early Monday morning was so nice.  Justin did most all of the running around with Carlyle, and I hopped in for a photo on the swings to capture my 37 week belly in action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2136683884789211755?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2136683884789211755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/sweet-relief.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2136683884789211755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2136683884789211755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/09/sweet-relief.html' title='Sweet Relief'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U8TMZLeAbQ0/Tm1ef5SkCKI/AAAAAAAAOcQ/PvK-ouxrYHw/s72-c/DSC_9469-763176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8992133214071545650</id><published>2011-08-28T11:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T11:56:23.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bilingual Bragging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just when we finally capture her counting to 10 (in English) on video, she decides to raise the bar. She's always chatting to her self and/or singing to her self around the house, but I heard her repeating "ocho, nueve, diez" to herself over and over.  I finally caught on to what I thought she was doing, so I started with "uno" and she took off through the numbers...  And as much as I want to take credit for this one,  I have to either credit her school or &lt;i&gt;Dora the Explorer&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carlyle Counting to 10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/l_N2BjtEHEk?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&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;&lt;b&gt;Carlyle Counting in Spanish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UUVFisHS6jA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/5676692030512300055-8992133214071545650?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8992133214071545650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/bilingual-bragging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8992133214071545650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8992133214071545650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/bilingual-bragging.html' title='Bilingual Bragging'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/l_N2BjtEHEk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3296348969966733716</id><published>2011-08-26T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T18:01:39.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='21 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlyle'/><title type='text'>Carlyle's BIG day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JAs_jh2YYBk/TlrgnGv848I/AAAAAAAAObg/nnnTm-lV_OU/s1600/DSC_9438-788320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JAs_jh2YYBk/TlrgnGv848I/AAAAAAAAObg/nnnTm-lV_OU/s400/DSC_9438-788320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646072045293593538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our 4th day and 4th night in the big girl &lt;i&gt;nigh-night bed!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;#1 Big Girl nigh-night-Bed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was SO (so, so, so) nervous about this transition.  Tuesday afternoon, I decided it was time to go for it.  I am home with Carlyle during her 2-week break between Summer and Fall school and figured this could be our one-on-one time to work this out.  We started talking to her about it and being very enthusiastic about "Carlyle's new nigh-night bed" (called &lt;i&gt;nigh-night&lt;/i&gt; so as not to think it is a bouncy bed like Mom and Dad's bed) a couple of weeks ago when we started putting her new room together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I laid her down on Tuesday around 12, she talked and sang to herself off and on for an hour.  I walked back in quietly at 1 to resettle her, pat her back, and tell her night-night.  She then napped/rested until 3:30!  Since we were on a roll, we tried it again for bedtime, and she settled right down!  What a relief!  We have had the nursery door closed ever since then, trying to avoid the crib for a couple of days until we can explain that it is for "baby".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, so good.... however, I am counting on her reverting at some point.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;#2 Big Girl Potty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the same day that she started sleeping in her big bed, she decided to use her big girl potty.  We just bought it last Saturday and set it up in the bathroom.  We introduced her to it, but we didn't say much more than "this is Carlyle's potty" and told her what happens on the potty.  She seemed interested at bath time on Tuesday to have a seat.  Next thing I know she tinkled in the potty all on her own!  Now, I realize we may have just had impeccable timing, but the fact that she connected the two things is a big step.  I cheered and called Justin in to help cheer with me.  We were both laughing as we were so surprised she did it.  I'm not pushing potty training right now with the baby on the way... too many transitions for everyone.  BUT, Carlyle and the potty have been formally introduced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-3296348969966733716?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/3296348969966733716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/carlyles-big-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3296348969966733716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3296348969966733716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/carlyles-big-day.html' title='Carlyle&apos;s BIG day'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JAs_jh2YYBk/TlrgnGv848I/AAAAAAAAObg/nnnTm-lV_OU/s72-c/DSC_9438-788320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2821705841496561040</id><published>2011-08-26T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T12:16:45.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>35 Weeks Down, 35 Days to Go</title><content type='html'>We can hardly believe it!  35 weeks pregnant, and 35 days to go.  After entirely too many weekends on the road (all in fun, I must say), we are home until baby boy's arrival... until Christmas most likely.  I can say I am officially nesting now, and it is so calming to my hyperactive pregnancy nerves and anxiety.  Its so nice to settle in and wait for baby boy.  The next 4-5 weeks, we will prepare as much as possible including one of my favorite things... washing his baby clothes in Dreft and folding the tiny little outfits.  (inhaling the sweet baby smell as I go)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2821705841496561040?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2821705841496561040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/35-weeks-down-35-days-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2821705841496561040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2821705841496561040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/35-weeks-down-35-days-to-go.html' title='35 Weeks Down, 35 Days to Go'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8997378938800793940</id><published>2011-08-11T11:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T12:15:38.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Real Texas Shiner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JYFX9OhUHHk/TlqN1yz75eI/AAAAAAAAObY/VwBs-Q98VjU/s1600/DSC_9348-797768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JYFX9OhUHHk/TlqN1yz75eI/AAAAAAAAObY/VwBs-Q98VjU/s400/DSC_9348-797768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645981038174528994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We encountered several injuries, all in one week:  a black eye (pictured here), a purple toenail, a busted lip, and carpet burn on our face.  As hard as it is to admit it, we know the source of ALL the mishaps &lt;i&gt;except&lt;/i&gt; for the black eye.  I've been told I should just make something up, but what can I say... the girl plays hard!&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/5676692030512300055-8997378938800793940?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8997378938800793940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/real-texas-shiner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8997378938800793940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8997378938800793940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/real-texas-shiner.html' title='A Real Texas Shiner'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JYFX9OhUHHk/TlqN1yz75eI/AAAAAAAAObY/VwBs-Q98VjU/s72-c/DSC_9348-797768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4672157337191716796</id><published>2011-08-05T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T19:29:13.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garrity Family Reunion at the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;July 28-31&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SOgDqSw9k2Y/TkvvrgSq2lI/AAAAAAAAOZI/RMVAc5Y0vLk/s1600/DSC_9031-705548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SOgDqSw9k2Y/TkvvrgSq2lI/AAAAAAAAOZI/RMVAc5Y0vLk/s400/DSC_9031-705548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641866488893332050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first family trip together, and it was a blast!  All the Garrity brothers (with families in tow) under one roof for the first time in a while!  All the cousins had so much fun together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GkAZ5Kfi720/TkvvszcbrkI/AAAAAAAAOZY/Nre8TZo8e44/s1600/DSC_9283-710286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GkAZ5Kfi720/TkvvszcbrkI/AAAAAAAAOZY/Nre8TZo8e44/s400/DSC_9283-710286.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641866511214423618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LgUKtitK1WU/TkvvsVOFmjI/AAAAAAAAOZQ/H-IXmirQ1bU/s1600/DSC_9156-707933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LgUKtitK1WU/TkvvsVOFmjI/AAAAAAAAOZQ/H-IXmirQ1bU/s400/DSC_9156-707933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641866503101192754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oKEt0zJ4coQ/TkvvnrSxHpI/AAAAAAAAOYY/hX67Uv3JVEU/s1600/DSC_8702-788476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oKEt0zJ4coQ/TkvvnrSxHpI/AAAAAAAAOYY/hX67Uv3JVEU/s400/DSC_8702-788476.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641866423127056018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Meme (Momo) for a fabulous weekend in Watersound.  The scenery, resort and house were beautiful!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHRVQ7eUMXw/Tkvvo2a7GqI/AAAAAAAAOYg/6PhBNbn11ns/s1600/DSC_8816-791516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHRVQ7eUMXw/Tkvvo2a7GqI/AAAAAAAAOYg/6PhBNbn11ns/s400/DSC_8816-791516.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641866443293924002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clair and Carlyle giving each other a hug.  They entertained themselves for hours running up and down this porch and giggling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWkRzssNPio/TkvvpfFdb3I/AAAAAAAAOYo/gVbRftPfNco/s1600/DSC_8828-796005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWkRzssNPio/TkvvpfFdb3I/AAAAAAAAOYo/gVbRftPfNco/s400/DSC_8828-796005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641866454209752946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Susanna and Carlyle... two peas in a pod.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kpv6gdDHU2U/Tkvvp6iKT9I/AAAAAAAAOYw/hnmFdf7L3OI/s1600/DSC_8890-798273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kpv6gdDHU2U/Tkvvp6iKT9I/AAAAAAAAOYw/hnmFdf7L3OI/s400/DSC_8890-798273.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641866461577891794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1_SrWUShzc/Tkvvqat3o2I/AAAAAAAAOY4/ZNsGsB12tz0/s1600/DSC_8915-700523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1_SrWUShzc/Tkvvqat3o2I/AAAAAAAAOY4/ZNsGsB12tz0/s400/DSC_8915-700523.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641866470216934242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She refused to let me put her down in the sand.  Maybe next year?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H52COS1erC0/Tk3JytILx4I/AAAAAAAAOaI/CxabGzsH-Lw/s1600/DSC_8989-778265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H52COS1erC0/Tk3JytILx4I/AAAAAAAAOaI/CxabGzsH-Lw/s400/DSC_8989-778265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642387781109663618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And who would have thought she'd be jumping off the side of the pool&lt;i&gt; before&lt;/i&gt; she puts a toe in the sand?  Our little fish at it again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnqW13DBt8M/TkvvtjbucsI/AAAAAAAAOZg/4ssPX1UMlbs/s1600/Garrity%2BWatersound-712970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnqW13DBt8M/TkvvtjbucsI/AAAAAAAAOZg/4ssPX1UMlbs/s400/Garrity%2BWatersound-712970.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641866524096361154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, the girls enjoying Meme's cooking.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-4672157337191716796?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4672157337191716796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/garrity-family-reunion-at-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4672157337191716796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4672157337191716796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/08/garrity-family-reunion-at-beach.html' title='Garrity Family Reunion at the Beach'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SOgDqSw9k2Y/TkvvrgSq2lI/AAAAAAAAOZI/RMVAc5Y0vLk/s72-c/DSC_9031-705548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7273589587640704661</id><published>2011-07-28T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T10:11:14.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime... And the Livin' is HOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2uzQ56-nuM/TkQcIPt8A7I/AAAAAAAAOT8/KoQ_-URuf2E/s1600/DSC_8582-796074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2uzQ56-nuM/TkQcIPt8A7I/AAAAAAAAOT8/KoQ_-URuf2E/s400/DSC_8582-796074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639663561358443442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heat-induced insanity?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Think Chevy Chase in Vacation when he is walking through the desert?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could do without setting&lt;b&gt; any&lt;/b&gt; records for heat, without the irony that my Mom went through this with me as a newborn in 1980, and without the clostraphobia that is setting in as we are confined to the indoors.  Something like 50 days over 100, and there is still plenty of Summer left.  The unfortunate coincidence is that my pregnancy is peaking during the peak of the heat.... wonderful.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1_iDwMwOQuo/TkQiLjkp4TI/AAAAAAAAOUE/QDh6fPx5iKE/s1600/photo-746523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1_iDwMwOQuo/TkQiLjkp4TI/AAAAAAAAOUE/QDh6fPx5iKE/s400/photo-746523.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639670215297589554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;125 degrees?  I realize this isn't completely accurate, but the high was about 115 that day!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am desperate for indoor activities to entertain Carlyle (and myself... however, I could do with a nice nap these days).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our outings consist of:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to Northpark to visit the Disney Store, Bookmarks, and roam the halls exploring in the A/C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indoor playground at our church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Errands that involve garage parking, like Whole Foods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our at home games:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coloring on our new Aquamat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watercolor painting in Mommy's bathtub preceeding a bath to wash all the paint off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sliding on the new slide that Daddy brought home (its staying indoors until this heat is gone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course the occassional movie (Toy Story, Nemo, Cars) and playtime with the iPad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lfr34guL2L4?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5676692030512300055-7273589587640704661?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/7273589587640704661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/summertime-and-livin-is-hot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7273589587640704661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7273589587640704661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/summertime-and-livin-is-hot.html' title='Summertime... And the Livin&apos; is HOT!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2uzQ56-nuM/TkQcIPt8A7I/AAAAAAAAOT8/KoQ_-URuf2E/s72-c/DSC_8582-796074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-254967664231186613</id><published>2011-07-27T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T10:10:53.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31 weeks and counting</title><content type='html'>Baby boy is head down, growing like a weed, weighs about 4 lbs, and definitely a boy!  Hard to believe that we are about 60 days (at most) from his arrival.  When we aren't traveling, we are busy cleaning out, creating Carlyle's big girl room, and making room for baby boy in the nursery.  Just doesn't seem like there is enough time to prepare for all the changes coming our way, but I know we will all adapt to our soon-to-be family of four!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-254967664231186613?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/254967664231186613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/31-weeks-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/254967664231186613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/254967664231186613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/31-weeks-and-counting.html' title='31 weeks and counting'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2124013471054727485</id><published>2011-07-26T08:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T09:43:51.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>David Family Reunion at the Lakehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;July 21-24&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you to the Cosse's for another fun lake weekend and reunion!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgM6UFpbnug/TkvrJ93WCkI/AAAAAAAAOX4/sdQb8KHkggY/s1600/DSC_8662-747138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgM6UFpbnug/TkvrJ93WCkI/AAAAAAAAOX4/sdQb8KHkggY/s400/DSC_8662-747138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641861514669722178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We managed to capture a photo of the whole group with several new additions since last year!  We missed you Stephanie!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxPizJQMBw4/TkvrJBtU5NI/AAAAAAAAOXg/VuRhO7EWIh8/s1600/DSC_8616-743486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VxPizJQMBw4/TkvrJBtU5NI/AAAAAAAAOXg/VuRhO7EWIh8/s400/DSC_8616-743486.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641861498521576658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a blast on the boat, and Carlyle loved the big girl life jacket that matched Carley's.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B6SimSwwjNs/TkvrJfBJ5QI/AAAAAAAAOXo/vAXBOH97Ewg/s1600/DSC_8644-745147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B6SimSwwjNs/TkvrJfBJ5QI/AAAAAAAAOXo/vAXBOH97Ewg/s400/DSC_8644-745147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641861506389370114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cade in his swim bucket on the pier.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUp6g7De_cA/TkvrJtsiC4I/AAAAAAAAOXw/6_zrYTyHrB0/s1600/DSC_8656-746031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUp6g7De_cA/TkvrJtsiC4I/AAAAAAAAOXw/6_zrYTyHrB0/s400/DSC_8656-746031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641861510329404290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emmet's first trip to the lake!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0RVtIqiPCI/TkvrKB7qGaI/AAAAAAAAOYA/Mi5J10rMiyM/s1600/DSC_0283-748020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0RVtIqiPCI/TkvrKB7qGaI/AAAAAAAAOYA/Mi5J10rMiyM/s400/DSC_0283-748020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641861515761555874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the 2nd cousins piled on the couch. Carlyle, Cole, Emmet, Cade, and Carley&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miBClzZj6Tg/TkvrKZ86n6I/AAAAAAAAOYI/gy5AOcdUvNA/s1600/IMG_1115-748875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miBClzZj6Tg/TkvrKZ86n6I/AAAAAAAAOYI/gy5AOcdUvNA/s400/IMG_1115-748875.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641861522209284002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carley LOVES to play dress-up and she brought an entire bag devoted to princess dresses.  She was eager to share with Carlyle... I think this was within the first 15 minutes of arriving!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h9bZWQ_mYZU/TkvrKYET1CI/AAAAAAAAOYQ/i-4qJYh9HxI/s1600/IMG_1123-749600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h9bZWQ_mYZU/TkvrKYET1CI/AAAAAAAAOYQ/i-4qJYh9HxI/s400/IMG_1123-749600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641861521703425058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying a boat ride with Aune Mamie!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a video of the dance-off... however this year it was between the kiddos, not the grown-ups.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YUpAhdk4__4?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2124013471054727485?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2124013471054727485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/david-family-reunion-at-lakehouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2124013471054727485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2124013471054727485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/david-family-reunion-at-lakehouse.html' title='David Family Reunion at the Lakehouse'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgM6UFpbnug/TkvrJ93WCkI/AAAAAAAAOX4/sdQb8KHkggY/s72-c/DSC_8662-747138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3388054700706868711</id><published>2011-07-26T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T13:03:46.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New York, New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;July 14-17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin and I took our first trip together, alone, since Carlyle was born.  We went to NYC for essentially three nights while Carlyle spent the weekend at Zuzu camp in Dallas.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin and I took advantage of the freedom and really had a blast!  We walked and walked and explored and ATE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QD4S6ieuH3k/TjxFkJcE-vI/AAAAAAAAOOM/elljd189aig/s1600/IMG_1093-716600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QD4S6ieuH3k/TjxFkJcE-vI/AAAAAAAAOOM/elljd189aig/s400/IMG_1093-716600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637457320872311538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Within our first couple of hours, we walked around Soho and had a fabulous lunch at Balthazar.  We were pretty giddy to have so much time to ourselves!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RvCgRxRPzXU/TjxFkdjCZYI/AAAAAAAAOOU/7oSHnNoXInY/s1600/IMG_1094-717322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RvCgRxRPzXU/TjxFkdjCZYI/AAAAAAAAOOU/7oSHnNoXInY/s400/IMG_1094-717322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637457326270211458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We visited Bow Bridge in Central Park, for the first time since Justin proposed to me there in 2004!  This time, Justin got me a pedi-taxi as opposed to our epic walk from the engagement day.  Afterall, I am 7 months pregnant!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K9RnO9DaNyg/TjxFkk_e3wI/AAAAAAAAOOc/HJd15Oq7FeI/s1600/IMG_1098-717921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K9RnO9DaNyg/TjxFkk_e3wI/AAAAAAAAOOc/HJd15Oq7FeI/s400/IMG_1098-717921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637457328268566274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our Central Park visit, we strolled over to The Carlyle for a drink.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jnVglpoV2Rk/TjxH-1HLo7I/AAAAAAAAOPg/G4VLyH12KxE/s1600/599676791409-733477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jnVglpoV2Rk/TjxH-1HLo7I/AAAAAAAAOPg/G4VLyH12KxE/s400/599676791409-733477.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637459978295681970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Megan and Mike's engagement party was so much fun.  On a rooftop at Sunset with these views... who could complain?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjE-kmjViXc/TjxH_XbN2dI/AAAAAAAAOPo/Ut4V_Gv7U78/s1600/4085029210103%2B%25281%2529-736113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RjE-kmjViXc/TjxH_XbN2dI/AAAAAAAAOPo/Ut4V_Gv7U78/s400/4085029210103%2B%25281%2529-736113.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637459987506518482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The soon-to-be Malone, Punches, and Garrity clan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meanwhile in Dallas . . . &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05PR3jmdsRc/TjxFknH-ZBI/AAAAAAAAOOk/CtZWRGIS6Gc/s1600/IMG_1107-718752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05PR3jmdsRc/TjxFknH-ZBI/AAAAAAAAOOk/CtZWRGIS6Gc/s400/IMG_1107-718752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637457328841057298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zuzu and Aunt Mamie took Carlyle to see her first movie on the big screen, Winnie the Pooh.  She LOVED it!  As you can see in this pic, she is a big fan of Cars too.  Not sure she is ready for Cars II with the theater surround sound. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gAOG-COpWc0/TjxFk0m6XYI/AAAAAAAAOOs/sVeNLGLI5C4/s1600/IMG_1111-719277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gAOG-COpWc0/TjxFk0m6XYI/AAAAAAAAOOs/sVeNLGLI5C4/s400/IMG_1111-719277.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637457332460477826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this photo that Aunt Mamie took on her phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2T-Aen1KdEg/TjxFlK-Z_sI/AAAAAAAAOO0/pIvz0oayPJo/s1600/IMG_1112-719872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2T-Aen1KdEg/TjxFlK-Z_sI/AAAAAAAAOO0/pIvz0oayPJo/s400/IMG_1112-719872.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637457338464599746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dallas Aquarium.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just one of many activities Zuzu, Carlyle, and Aunt Mamie did in Dallas while we were gone.  They stayed very busy and had a great time together!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-3388054700706868711?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/3388054700706868711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-york-new-york.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3388054700706868711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3388054700706868711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-york-new-york.html' title='New York, New York'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QD4S6ieuH3k/TjxFkJcE-vI/AAAAAAAAOOM/elljd189aig/s72-c/IMG_1093-716600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7302560871159532171</id><published>2011-07-04T19:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T13:01:45.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k9bJLEF4bRA/TjxE0-E6rQI/AAAAAAAAON0/v2hfCA0RqLE/s1600/DSC_8357-727004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k9bJLEF4bRA/TjxE0-E6rQI/AAAAAAAAON0/v2hfCA0RqLE/s400/DSC_8357-727004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637456510368525570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls show their patriotism at the Lakewood Fourth of July Parade.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt_YFLuA3Ak/TjxE04j6JcI/AAAAAAAAON8/2fHgZw064RY/s1600/DSC_8402-727874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt_YFLuA3Ak/TjxE04j6JcI/AAAAAAAAON8/2fHgZw064RY/s400/DSC_8402-727874.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637456508887901634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Fz9CNqiIvQ/TjxE1Gi5n8I/AAAAAAAAOOE/VzyAwemWvTI/s1600/DSC_8411-728472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Fz9CNqiIvQ/TjxE1Gi5n8I/AAAAAAAAOOE/VzyAwemWvTI/s400/DSC_8411-728472.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637456512641769410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9Oc0n2GigU/TjxE0mguvnI/AAAAAAAAONs/Hxku3BMBgQY/s1600/DSC_8338-725937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9Oc0n2GigU/TjxE0mguvnI/AAAAAAAAONs/Hxku3BMBgQY/s400/DSC_8338-725937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637456504042733170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan Marie, Carlyle, Kena, and Elise had front row seating for the parade.  Too bad it wasn't air-conditioned!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-7302560871159532171?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/7302560871159532171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7302560871159532171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7302560871159532171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th.html' title='Happy 4th!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k9bJLEF4bRA/TjxE0-E6rQI/AAAAAAAAON0/v2hfCA0RqLE/s72-c/DSC_8357-727004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-916385041545454846</id><published>2011-07-01T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T15:41:57.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jara Hill Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am so behind, once again, at posting these photos.  For Carlyle's 18 month portraits (and for the first time), we had an amazing professional photo session with Jara Hill, a sitting we won at the TRGF Crown Ball Silent Auction (where Justin won the miniature wingback for Carlyle).  Jara was so easy to work with and produced some beautiful shots of Carlyle and family.  She posted some of them on her Jara Hill Photography blog, &lt;a href="http://jarahill.com/blog/?p=456"&gt;http://jarahill.com/blog/?p=456&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of our family favorites . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHWna510sWY/TjDDuuEx3cI/AAAAAAAAN_U/wcxc_3282o8/s1600/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%25282%2529-781353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHWna510sWY/TjDDuuEx3cI/AAAAAAAAN_U/wcxc_3282o8/s400/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%25282%2529-781353.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634218341249965506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyRA_SHrByA/TjDDvWlebVI/AAAAAAAAN_c/IXNPknte9Bs/s1600/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%25283%2529-784297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyRA_SHrByA/TjDDvWlebVI/AAAAAAAAN_c/IXNPknte9Bs/s400/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%25283%2529-784297.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634218352124521810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZIcIchDtuU/TjDDwJwFXWI/AAAAAAAAN_k/cKWjUt9v4yg/s1600/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%25285%2529-786854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZIcIchDtuU/TjDDwJwFXWI/AAAAAAAAN_k/cKWjUt9v4yg/s400/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%25285%2529-786854.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634218365859224930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StFJFnQeqxA/TjDDw--aviI/AAAAAAAAN_s/zIESI9Eauj0/s1600/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%252845%2529-789996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StFJFnQeqxA/TjDDw--aviI/AAAAAAAAN_s/zIESI9Eauj0/s400/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%252845%2529-789996.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634218380146425378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6dpcyTUOlQw/TjDDxiYagNI/AAAAAAAAN_0/hkkoCW5TX2A/s1600/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%252849%2529-792682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6dpcyTUOlQw/TjDDxiYagNI/AAAAAAAAN_0/hkkoCW5TX2A/s400/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%252849%2529-792682.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634218389650702546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cqm5j173_k/TjDDyRlDZBI/AAAAAAAAN_8/UT37HHTJq4A/s1600/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%252855%2529-795217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cqm5j173_k/TjDDyRlDZBI/AAAAAAAAN_8/UT37HHTJq4A/s400/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%252855%2529-795217.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634218402320180242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/916385041545454846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/916385041545454846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/07/jara-hill-photography.html' title='Jara Hill Photography'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHWna510sWY/TjDDuuEx3cI/AAAAAAAAN_U/wcxc_3282o8/s72-c/JHPhoto_GarrityFamily_5-22-11%2B%25282%2529-781353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7225710623310993619</id><published>2011-06-30T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T19:20:07.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlyle'/><title type='text'>Parakeet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Tricks and Tunes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Counting to 10&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy Birthday to you (Happy Birthday to Bond)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baa Baa Black Sheep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ABC's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Twinkle Twinkle Little Star&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What we realized is that Baa Baa Black Sheep, ABC's, and Twinkle Twinkle all have the same tune.  She sometimes mixes it up and puts her own words to the same tune... "No, no, no, no...", "Da, da, da, da..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have tried numerous times for the past couple of months to capture any of this on camera, and she always seems to know what I'm up to. One time, she was on a roll, but saw me and pronounced "no, mama". Most of the time, she spies the camera, stops, and says &lt;i&gt;cheese&lt;/i&gt; ("teese").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, the majority of the time she sings Happy Birthday, she is singing it to Bond.  If she sees cake or a cupcake or anything birthday related, she dedicates her song to Bond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did manage to capture a little singing and chatter on video last week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T9ti3cV7JRA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phrases:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They seem to be endless these days, as our little parakeet repeats anything we say or she hears.  BUT, I thought I'd record some of my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you Mama &lt;/i&gt;- "danku mama"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nasty Agua&lt;/i&gt; - "nassy awa" (when referring to a mud puddle or Daddy's beer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Diego, Where are you &lt;/i&gt;- "Go-go, way ah you" (name is usually, Daddy, Jesse, Woody, or Diego)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;oooh, its cold&lt;/i&gt; - "oooh, es code" (and pulls her arms in and shivers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, hot&lt;/i&gt; - "oh, Ot" (and blows on it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby eat&lt;/i&gt; - "Bebe Eat" (she's really interested in feeding her cousin Emmet, baby doll, and stuffed animals)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bless You&lt;/i&gt; - "Bess you" (after she or anyone sneezes, coughs, or chokes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ooh, Sorry&lt;/i&gt; - "Ooh, Sah Eeh" (kind of been obsessive about saying this the past week, used for everything from dropping something, bumping something, or instead of &lt;i&gt;excuse me&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carlyle's Turn&lt;/i&gt; - "Cah Loll Tun" (keeps track of whose turn it is... Jesse's Turn, Zuzu's Turn, etc)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Up There, Over There, In There&lt;/i&gt; - "In Deer"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I got you!&lt;/i&gt; - "Gotchu [mama]"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ooh, Heavy&lt;/i&gt; - "ooh, Havee" (when picking up something larger or heavy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bye Mama, Bye! &lt;/i&gt;- Says this when leaving the room, any room, when carrying anything that resembles a bag or purse (or a tiny miniature padlock by the handle)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-7225710623310993619?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/7225710623310993619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/parakeet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7225710623310993619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7225710623310993619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/parakeet.html' title='Parakeet'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/T9ti3cV7JRA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-117235006111538193</id><published>2011-06-30T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T18:13:40.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pigtails</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOvokul94Zc/TgypPRY745I/AAAAAAAAN2k/8OVUYKEa46E/s1600/photo-705253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOvokul94Zc/TgypPRY745I/AAAAAAAAN2k/8OVUYKEa46E/s400/photo-705253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624056114510029714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First successful pigtails!  With some practice, I know we can get the hang of it.  I realize she looks a little sad, but she's watching Toy Story Storytime on the iPad... the only way she'd stay still that long without swatting at my hands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-117235006111538193?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/117235006111538193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/pigtails.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/117235006111538193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/117235006111538193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/pigtails.html' title='Pigtails'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOvokul94Zc/TgypPRY745I/AAAAAAAAN2k/8OVUYKEa46E/s72-c/photo-705253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4832240180551281561</id><published>2011-06-28T09:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T18:12:54.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlyle and Emmet meet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emmet was 3 weeks old at this visit, and we are all continually curious to see how Carlyle reacts to him.  On this visit, she was very interested in feeding him.  "Baby Ettit eat" as she helped hold his bottle.  We can only hope she remains this helpful and interested come September!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8A7hm5BlDlg/TgoCkR6xXFI/AAAAAAAAN10/KvUvf7xCV5Q/s1600/DSC_0151-764688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8A7hm5BlDlg/TgoCkR6xXFI/AAAAAAAAN10/KvUvf7xCV5Q/s400/DSC_0151-764688.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623309907033939026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdxgFkvfq5M/TgoClYmNLZI/AAAAAAAAN2M/6aH8XxakWqA/s1600/DSC_0158-769415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdxgFkvfq5M/TgoClYmNLZI/AAAAAAAAN2M/6aH8XxakWqA/s400/DSC_0158-769415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623309926006599058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3MLisQmQwLY/TgoCluxAmfI/AAAAAAAAN2U/NmdvNb6Vn7E/s1600/DSC_0164-770489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3MLisQmQwLY/TgoCluxAmfI/AAAAAAAAN2U/NmdvNb6Vn7E/s400/DSC_0164-770489.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623309931957492210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-4832240180551281561?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4832240180551281561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/carlyle-and-emmet-meet-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4832240180551281561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4832240180551281561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/carlyle-and-emmet-meet-again.html' title='Carlyle and Emmet meet again'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8A7hm5BlDlg/TgoCkR6xXFI/AAAAAAAAN10/KvUvf7xCV5Q/s72-c/DSC_0151-764688.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4398022324845827510</id><published>2011-06-27T12:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T18:21:00.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C hearts yogurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She rarely turns down yogurt, so it has become a staple in our fridge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_jsI6lx0X4o/TgjbKzrIFrI/AAAAAAAAN0o/VBvGvSuBMhU/s1600/DSC_7787-743310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_jsI6lx0X4o/TgjbKzrIFrI/AAAAAAAAN0o/VBvGvSuBMhU/s400/DSC_7787-743310.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622985113488332466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she insists on feeding herself these days!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17oLBGv1ft0/TgjbLDY9GGI/AAAAAAAAN0w/-ladfibOTIw/s1600/DSC_7804-744216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17oLBGv1ft0/TgjbLDY9GGI/AAAAAAAAN0w/-ladfibOTIw/s400/DSC_7804-744216.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622985117707081826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out those Farrah Fawcett wings and curls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-4398022324845827510?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4398022324845827510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/c-hearts-yogurt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4398022324845827510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4398022324845827510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/c-hearts-yogurt.html' title='C hearts yogurt'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_jsI6lx0X4o/TgjbKzrIFrI/AAAAAAAAN0o/VBvGvSuBMhU/s72-c/DSC_7787-743310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1679080596117542981</id><published>2011-06-27T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T08:17:51.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woody's Roundup</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HHbbKEwNMAY/TgjaxzAoHjI/AAAAAAAAN0g/idPmKLoqyzc/s1600/IMG_1027-743347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HHbbKEwNMAY/TgjaxzAoHjI/AAAAAAAAN0g/idPmKLoqyzc/s400/IMG_1027-743347.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622984683813346866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dessy, Woody, Me-Mouse, Buzz, &amp;amp; Mercer's Car&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We came home from the beach with a light fever.  Carlyle continuously had her hand in her mouth for two days, and we discovered about 4 teeth breaking through the gums.  Once we got back to Dallas, we went to the doctor and she was diagnosed with strep throat.  Makes me wonder if the Peru Crew should all take a week off after our trip just to recooperate.  Jane came home with a severe staph infection.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle came back with strep throat, but she also came back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a new love for Woody &amp;amp; Jesse after playing with Elle and Liam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for Lightening McQueen from watching Cars on the iPad on the road, and for Mickey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from watching TV with the other kids at the beach.  Justin went to the Disney Store and got Carlyle a sampling of all her favorite friends after we went to our doctor's appointment. I took this photo when I found her giving each of them their medicine after I gave her her antibiotics.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And since she adopted this new posse, she calls roll every morning... "Woody, way ah you?", etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-1679080596117542981?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1679080596117542981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/woodys-roundup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1679080596117542981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1679080596117542981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/woodys-roundup.html' title='Woody&apos;s Roundup'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HHbbKEwNMAY/TgjaxzAoHjI/AAAAAAAAN0g/idPmKLoqyzc/s72-c/IMG_1027-743347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4297622108525546983</id><published>2011-06-27T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:30:56.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWlqZrnTTLk/TgjYtvFYkBI/AAAAAAAAN0Q/O3lTOmpFJjI/s1600/DSC_7758-713700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWlqZrnTTLk/TgjYtvFYkBI/AAAAAAAAN0Q/O3lTOmpFJjI/s400/DSC_7758-713700.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622982415016824850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGGK6vqDiyw/TgjYtm7uZOI/AAAAAAAAN0Y/PNdJYt0vWH4/s1600/DSC_7766-714570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGGK6vqDiyw/TgjYtm7uZOI/AAAAAAAAN0Y/PNdJYt0vWH4/s400/DSC_7766-714570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622982412828828898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle has a new facsination with seeing herself in the camera, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it started with this little photo session.  She started saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"tease" (cheese) when we get out the camera. I love it, but I don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;recall teaching her that!  Maybe she learned it at school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-4297622108525546983?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4297622108525546983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/cheese.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4297622108525546983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4297622108525546983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/cheese.html' title='Cheese'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWlqZrnTTLk/TgjYtvFYkBI/AAAAAAAAN0Q/O3lTOmpFJjI/s72-c/DSC_7758-713700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-5183070511501769924</id><published>2011-06-27T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T15:07:10.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dach's hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nuAhshLYr2A/TgjRMCYcuFI/AAAAAAAANz4/1zE5iPY_HA8/s1600/Go%2BBig%2BD-787303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nuAhshLYr2A/TgjRMCYcuFI/AAAAAAAANz4/1zE5iPY_HA8/s400/Go%2BBig%2BD-787303.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622974139500116050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carlyle wearing Dach's hat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl LOVES her Uncle Dach!  Chad and Shauna put these photos together for us to show how much she has grown in a year. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-5183070511501769924?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/5183070511501769924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/dachs-hat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5183070511501769924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5183070511501769924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/dachs-hat.html' title='Dach&apos;s hat'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nuAhshLYr2A/TgjRMCYcuFI/AAAAAAAANz4/1zE5iPY_HA8/s72-c/Go%2BBig%2BD-787303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3757729750286383467</id><published>2011-06-27T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T10:49:57.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='19 months'/><title type='text'>Our Little Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sMRZdSxYnT0?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I've mentioned how Carlyle has been taking swim lessons, but we have now been at it for a whole year (since she was 6 months old).  This summer, she has taken off!  And she can't get enough of the water.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She repeats, "Mo, mo... weese, weese" (More, More Swim, Swim)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when she is ready to take the plunge, she says, "Weddy?" and dives in the water.  She learned this from her class where we say, "Carlyle, Ready? Go!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-3757729750286383467?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/3757729750286383467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-little-fish.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3757729750286383467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3757729750286383467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-little-fish.html' title='Our Little Fish'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sMRZdSxYnT0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-5829500110508310660</id><published>2011-06-15T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T20:38:30.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 Day Roadtrip</title><content type='html'>The Garrity family embarked on a 17 day roadtrip starting Memorial Day weekend, complete with two weddings, time spent in Natchez, a couple of stops in New Orleans, and a trip to the beach.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dallas to Natchez, Natchez to New Orleans, New Orleans to Gulf Shores, Gulf Shores to Destin, Destin to New Orleans, New Oreleans to Natchez, Natchez to Dallas (and some where in there, Justin managed to fly back to Dallas for 4 days of work). . . . whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Natchez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started out with a fabulous wedding in Natchez.  Chris and Annie were married on a Saturday afternoon out on the Natchez Trace.  Carlyle spent the day and night with her Meme (momo) and visited with her cousins.  She had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-bXhAlbAf0/ThJ3OxhM0jI/AAAAAAAAN3o/_N2NCfrsZPc/s1600/Cousins-717741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-bXhAlbAf0/ThJ3OxhM0jI/AAAAAAAAN3o/_N2NCfrsZPc/s400/Cousins-717741.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625689980233634354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carlyle visits with cousins Lida and Presley at Aunt Gail's house.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle and I spent then spent a week in Natchez.  We stayed at Zuzu's house, but Zuzu was in Dallas waiting on our baby nephew's arrival.  We managed to fill the days with walks to the coffee shop, picking blueberries in Momo's garden (I wish I had photos to share), swimming in Zuzu's pool, and playing on our indoor playground.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eY8tsQYRLWk/ThJ3PhecfhI/AAAAAAAAN3w/EMyipX1BshE/s1600/ZuzuOus-721394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eY8tsQYRLWk/ThJ3PhecfhI/AAAAAAAAN3w/EMyipX1BshE/s400/ZuzuOus-721394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625689993106980370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peru Crew Beach trip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9KAD-jghXKA/Tgjd39SO3YI/AAAAAAAAN04/scVnZihxR_c/s1600/DSC_7923-734751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9KAD-jghXKA/Tgjd39SO3YI/AAAAAAAAN04/scVnZihxR_c/s400/DSC_7923-734751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622988088185642370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Jenkins, The Carby's, The Garrity's, The Rountrees&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFIrJVP-wuY/Tgjd4qtYHNI/AAAAAAAAN1A/09SsitwjN-s/s1600/DSC_7957-737533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFIrJVP-wuY/Tgjd4qtYHNI/AAAAAAAAN1A/09SsitwjN-s/s400/DSC_7957-737533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622988100379090130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Captures a little bit of everyone's love of the beach.  As you can see, Carlyle was not a fan of the sand.&lt;/i&gt;&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--wQ0B3RIVMc/ThJ3pZ0hNCI/AAAAAAAAN34/XDIAy6Eomh0/s1600/IMG_1004-725153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--wQ0B3RIVMc/ThJ3pZ0hNCI/AAAAAAAAN34/XDIAy6Eomh0/s400/IMG_1004-725153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625690437728678946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carlyle and Jane on the beach.  More photos coming soon. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emmet Arrives&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1hzdUecf-o/ThJ-8SLccoI/AAAAAAAAN4A/2dJlSs0sr1o/s1600/IMG_1005-791691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1hzdUecf-o/ThJ-8SLccoI/AAAAAAAAN4A/2dJlSs0sr1o/s400/IMG_1005-791691.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625698458676261506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to the world, Conrad Clement Barnes IV!  The news of Emmet's arrival came on Saturday while we were at the beach.  Far away from all the excitement and upset that we couldn't be there to welcome him to the world, we were so happy to hear that everyone was happy and healthy!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For more on Emmet's arrival, click &lt;a href="http://raisingabarnes.blogspot.com/2011/06/welcome-to-world-emmet.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mama's Spa &amp;amp; Beach trip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGpo2iXkIUM/ThJ3M74g7OI/AAAAAAAAN3g/merSQicErfE/s1600/IMG_1023-710830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGpo2iXkIUM/ThJ3M74g7OI/AAAAAAAAN3g/merSQicErfE/s400/IMG_1023-710830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625689948656037090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laurel and I took an extra couple of days and treated ourselves to a getaway at the beach. Dinners out, shopping, pedicures, and a spa day were just what we needed!  Meanwhile, Justin and Phillips entertained the girls in New Orleans. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daddies &amp;amp; Daughters in New Orleans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xaedqnwWbFw/ThJ3LfCKbjI/AAAAAAAAN3I/XsjIhK8gl9Y/s1600/DSC_8029-704658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xaedqnwWbFw/ThJ3LfCKbjI/AAAAAAAAN3I/XsjIhK8gl9Y/s400/DSC_8029-704658.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625689923732008498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-It_y3esOU20/ThJ3L3bvrJI/AAAAAAAAN3Q/C7VbEQakG38/s1600/IMG_1012-706720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-It_y3esOU20/ThJ3L3bvrJI/AAAAAAAAN3Q/C7VbEQakG38/s400/IMG_1012-706720.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625689930281757842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With trips to the Aquarium and the Audubon Insectarium, they stayed busy and had a great time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle has evolved into quite the little parakeet during our travels... more to come on her funny new phrases.&lt;/p&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/5676692030512300055-5829500110508310660?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/5829500110508310660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/17-day-roadtrip.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5829500110508310660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5829500110508310660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/17-day-roadtrip.html' title='17 Day Roadtrip'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-bXhAlbAf0/ThJ3OxhM0jI/AAAAAAAAN3o/_N2NCfrsZPc/s72-c/Cousins-717741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7580126200182137552</id><published>2011-06-01T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T12:34:00.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathtime Bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vj2D0VALxow/TeaPfg3t6lI/AAAAAAAANts/_t_GMVHF-2U/s1600/DSC_7707-746398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vj2D0VALxow/TeaPfg3t6lI/AAAAAAAANts/_t_GMVHF-2U/s400/DSC_7707-746398.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331757126249042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tDqvvgtybM/TeaPf8G3CII/AAAAAAAANt0/B1PCtz2w21M/s1600/DSC_7722-746909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tDqvvgtybM/TeaPf8G3CII/AAAAAAAANt0/B1PCtz2w21M/s400/DSC_7722-746909.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331764437518466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not afraid of water in her face, for sure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9llkj_we3dU/TeaPfwHvggI/AAAAAAAANt8/wpzJZd7KsAw/s1600/DSC_7727-747604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9llkj_we3dU/TeaPfwHvggI/AAAAAAAANt8/wpzJZd7KsAw/s400/DSC_7727-747604.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331761219994114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What?  All done?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was so tempted to share her bathtime chatter video, but I'm afraid it may reveal too much baby.  I don't want someone to report me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-7580126200182137552?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/7580126200182137552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/bathtime-bubbles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7580126200182137552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7580126200182137552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/bathtime-bubbles.html' title='Bathtime Bubbles'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vj2D0VALxow/TeaPfg3t6lI/AAAAAAAANts/_t_GMVHF-2U/s72-c/DSC_7707-746398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2444138528011423489</id><published>2011-06-01T12:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T12:35:27.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Around the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7GOo_EQum1E/TeaPW0DYs9I/AAAAAAAANtc/B5AOsNq1PXs/s1600/Kitchen%2Bhelper-711176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7GOo_EQum1E/TeaPW0DYs9I/AAAAAAAANtc/B5AOsNq1PXs/s400/Kitchen%2Bhelper-711176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331607656641490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle enjoys "working" in the kitchen whenever we are working in the kitchen.  As I unload the dishwasher, she unloads her favorite drawers.  The more mess, the more fun, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k7ffY-wTZmA/TeaPW4M2YCI/AAAAAAAANtk/WbxtzOzG9WM/s1600/Naptime-711677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k7ffY-wTZmA/TeaPW4M2YCI/AAAAAAAANtk/WbxtzOzG9WM/s400/Naptime-711677.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331608770076706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Impromptu naptime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She likes to pretend "night night" at any given moment... usually when she can lay down a blanket or pillow or towel.  She says, "nigh nigh".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am hoping this is naturally preparing her for school this summer.  She graduates from a crib to a MAT!  I am nervous.&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/5676692030512300055-2444138528011423489?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2444138528011423489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/around-house.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2444138528011423489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2444138528011423489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/around-house.html' title='Around the House'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7GOo_EQum1E/TeaPW0DYs9I/AAAAAAAANtc/B5AOsNq1PXs/s72-c/Kitchen%2Bhelper-711176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8588186554818967550</id><published>2011-06-01T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T12:27:07.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday at the Mall</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwYexTE9uSM/TeaPPooEmiI/AAAAAAAANtM/lblj0d_nr9Y/s1600/Avery1-782099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwYexTE9uSM/TeaPPooEmiI/AAAAAAAANtM/lblj0d_nr9Y/s400/Avery1-782099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331484330203682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Funny how Carlyle won't hold anyone's hand willingly, but she will hold Avery's hand.  They walked the Mall together for a nice long stroll.  She ADORES Avery!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vTZTu5uLpPw/TeaPP5zd4yI/AAAAAAAANtU/Lsmc6aLgodQ/s1600/ChickFilA-783152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vTZTu5uLpPw/TeaPP5zd4yI/AAAAAAAANtU/Lsmc6aLgodQ/s400/ChickFilA-783152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331488941400866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our non-meat-eater decided to devour half a chicken sandwich from Chick-Fil-A.  I'm not sure whether is was Momo's influence OR the butter &amp;amp; salt.  I was so proud, I snapped some pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-8588186554818967550?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8588186554818967550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/saturday-at-mall.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8588186554818967550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8588186554818967550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/saturday-at-mall.html' title='Saturday at the Mall'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwYexTE9uSM/TeaPPooEmiI/AAAAAAAANtM/lblj0d_nr9Y/s72-c/Avery1-782099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-5628907188522072913</id><published>2011-06-01T12:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T12:22:48.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grandmothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle was lucky enough to have time with both grandmothers last weekend in Dallas.  Momo came for a weekend visit, and Zuzu has been moving into to her new condo AND waiting for Baby Barnes to arrive!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFf275We6b8/TeaO7UjrMbI/AAAAAAAANsk/1cTEGLxZY1w/s1600/DSC_7733-701155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFf275We6b8/TeaO7UjrMbI/AAAAAAAANsk/1cTEGLxZY1w/s400/DSC_7733-701155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331135345668530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A welcome snuggle for Momo.  Jeannie swept her up to steal some sugar, and Carlyle gave into the rocking motion. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--6rv8UNf9S0/TeaO75KNYCI/AAAAAAAANss/01VL8mqSeC8/s1600/DSC_7737-703252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--6rv8UNf9S0/TeaO75KNYCI/AAAAAAAANss/01VL8mqSeC8/s400/DSC_7737-703252.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331145170968610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Several minutes later, and Carlyle &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; fell asleep. (she only had a 45 minute nap earlier)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmAu_ylHEkw/TeaO8Cg1xMI/AAAAAAAANs0/hqsjd7wSl5o/s1600/DSC_7742-704084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmAu_ylHEkw/TeaO8Cg1xMI/AAAAAAAANs0/hqsjd7wSl5o/s400/DSC_7742-704084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331147681809602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading a favorite book, "hat" with Aunt Mamey and Zuzu.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HZBb4-Yq7g/TeaO8ZmLd0I/AAAAAAAANs8/UMzGUM5TSc0/s1600/DSC_7748-705173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9HZBb4-Yq7g/TeaO8ZmLd0I/AAAAAAAANs8/UMzGUM5TSc0/s400/DSC_7748-705173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613331153878218562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Careful... She will let you read all 56 pages to her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-5628907188522072913?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/5628907188522072913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-grandmothers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5628907188522072913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5628907188522072913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-grandmothers.html' title='My Grandmothers'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFf275We6b8/TeaO7UjrMbI/AAAAAAAANsk/1cTEGLxZY1w/s72-c/DSC_7733-701155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1931652713848410708</id><published>2011-05-10T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:06:30.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kick Me Baby One More Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;First kicks! My favorite part of pregnancy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I thought I felt a couple when I woke up this morning, but he made sure I knew they were kicks once I got to work. I was so excited to feel the jabs, I immediately announced it to my friends next to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;He's just reminding me that he's here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Baby boy is about the size of a banana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIbUaDzaNyk/TdKe60Ey6GI/AAAAAAAANr4/xH5grvQWNz0/s1600/banana.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: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIbUaDzaNyk/TdKe60Ey6GI/AAAAAAAANr4/xH5grvQWNz0/s200/banana.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607719219278047330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIbUaDzaNyk/TdKe60Ey6GI/AAAAAAAANr4/xH5grvQWNz0/s1600/banana.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20 weeks&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/5676692030512300055-1931652713848410708?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1931652713848410708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/05/kick-me-baby-one-more-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1931652713848410708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1931652713848410708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/05/kick-me-baby-one-more-time.html' title='Kick Me Baby One More Time'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIbUaDzaNyk/TdKe60Ey6GI/AAAAAAAANr4/xH5grvQWNz0/s72-c/banana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8675152663554528977</id><published>2011-05-04T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T12:07:35.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRVxpWU8kTI/TcL00G8qzOI/AAAAAAAANq0/K_-c05hSe1A/s1600/DSC_6468-788428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRVxpWU8kTI/TcL00G8qzOI/AAAAAAAANq0/K_-c05hSe1A/s400/DSC_6468-788428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603310062457769186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I subscribe to a blog called Simple Kids.  Its an excellent source for parenting inspiration and advice.  The &lt;i&gt;Mothers Day Reminders&lt;/i&gt; hit home and I wanted to share them with all my favorite Mothers.  The appreciation I have for the selflessness, the commitment, the overwhelming never-ceasing love and sacrifice has only just begun.  And I know I have SO much more to learn.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click here &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplekids.net/mothers-day-reminders/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+SimpleKids+%28Simple+Kids%29"&gt;Mother's Day Reminders&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-8675152663554528977?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8675152663554528977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8675152663554528977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8675152663554528977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qRVxpWU8kTI/TcL00G8qzOI/AAAAAAAANq0/K_-c05hSe1A/s72-c/DSC_6468-788428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7725028255197191440</id><published>2011-04-29T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T12:42:07.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snips and Snails and Puppy Dog Tails . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's what little &lt;b&gt;BOYS&lt;/b&gt; are made of!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rJSXAH2-Hk/TbsSu-pj18I/AAAAAAAANpw/Qr9MczLRtfg/s1600/18wk-itsaBOY-758887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rJSXAH2-Hk/TbsSu-pj18I/AAAAAAAANpw/Qr9MczLRtfg/s400/18wk-itsaBOY-758887.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601091159865939906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, and they are made of these too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-WIbUz7wvQ/TbsSu01UBdI/AAAAAAAANp4/Ei6F9kaEU28/s1600/18wk-itsaBOY-1-759773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-WIbUz7wvQ/TbsSu01UBdI/AAAAAAAANp4/Ei6F9kaEU28/s400/18wk-itsaBOY-1-759773.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601091157230880210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Side profile, upside down&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WhAjIvjks68/TbsSvPg8-EI/AAAAAAAANqA/R1hT1lJdhQc/s1600/18wk-itsaBOY-2-760604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WhAjIvjks68/TbsSvPg8-EI/AAAAAAAANqA/R1hT1lJdhQc/s400/18wk-itsaBOY-2-760604.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601091164393240642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had my sonogram this morning, and we packed the house.  Justin and Carlyle were there to watch baby boy in action.  He is pretty chill in there, comfy and compact as you can see.  We were so excited to find out the news!  Besides having a feeling from the beginning, our doctor had given us a 98% guess at our 13 week appointment, and it looks like he was correct!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle behaved and chatted with the technicians.  She even got her very own photo of baby brother!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-7725028255197191440?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/7725028255197191440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/snips-and-snails-and-puppy-dog-tails.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7725028255197191440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7725028255197191440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/snips-and-snails-and-puppy-dog-tails.html' title='Snips and Snails and Puppy Dog Tails . . .'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rJSXAH2-Hk/TbsSu-pj18I/AAAAAAAANpw/Qr9MczLRtfg/s72-c/18wk-itsaBOY-758887.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-5708285538805570418</id><published>2011-04-27T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T12:24:44.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24i6-mQl7gY/TbsNK5oqLfI/AAAAAAAANo4/KgRVDP4ktBo/s1600/DSC_7259-735228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24i6-mQl7gY/TbsNK5oqLfI/AAAAAAAANo4/KgRVDP4ktBo/s400/DSC_7259-735228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601085042486554098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first official Easter Egg Hunt was Saturday.  Rebecca invited us to come along to a neighborhood hunt in the park.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MbqehXHrX00/TbsNLEtjrrI/AAAAAAAANpA/SyYx01W9MJ4/s1600/DSC_7305-735997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MbqehXHrX00/TbsNLEtjrrI/AAAAAAAANpA/SyYx01W9MJ4/s400/DSC_7305-735997.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601085045459889842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meme (Momo, as Carlyle has fondly renamed her) and Paw Paw Clovis drove to Dallas to spend the weekend with us.  We had a great time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zI5sV5fMLII/TbsNLRRNRgI/AAAAAAAANpI/a5JT08nT3eo/s1600/DSC_7375-736929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zI5sV5fMLII/TbsNLRRNRgI/AAAAAAAANpI/a5JT08nT3eo/s400/DSC_7375-736929.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601085048830641666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Avery helping Carlyle pick up eggs, and Rebecca &amp;amp; Barron in the background.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was pretty sure Carlyle would not catch on to the idea of gathering eggs in her basket, but Avery assured me when we arrived, "I am going to show Carlyle how to hunt for Easter Eggs."  And she did...!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJzKaaXwPIg/TbsNLnuTdcI/AAAAAAAANpQ/jfe_W6da4c8/s1600/DSC_7405-738721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJzKaaXwPIg/TbsNLnuTdcI/AAAAAAAANpQ/jfe_W6da4c8/s400/DSC_7405-738721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601085054858261954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, she was more interested in quality, not quantity.  She was happy with her two bunny straws and a bottle of bubbles.  I rounded a few extra eggs up for her as we went along. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8tAUxn3U5Os/TbsNMA0jEbI/AAAAAAAANpY/NOYcrAQXAss/s1600/DSC_7513-739815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8tAUxn3U5Os/TbsNMA0jEbI/AAAAAAAANpY/NOYcrAQXAss/s400/DSC_7513-739815.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601085061595337138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Complete with a bunny pinata, and we were seated front and center for the bashing.  Probably not the smartest location as the kids were only as old as 4/5 and were swinging a miniature golf club only a few feet away.  Maybe next year, Carlyle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O0ZEOzuAvRg/TbsNMmq7qsI/AAAAAAAANpg/FJ2kTCJftXs/s1600/DSC_7648-742010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O0ZEOzuAvRg/TbsNMmq7qsI/AAAAAAAANpg/FJ2kTCJftXs/s400/DSC_7648-742010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601085071755553474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like the Easter Bunny came!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5676692030512300055-5708285538805570418?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/5708285538805570418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5708285538805570418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5708285538805570418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-24i6-mQl7gY/TbsNK5oqLfI/AAAAAAAANo4/KgRVDP4ktBo/s72-c/DSC_7259-735228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-6812814875517441995</id><published>2011-04-18T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:24:27.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a beautiful morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Having fun with the camera AND fun with the sweet girl... who could ask for a better morning at the Arboretum.  She had a blast exploring the grounds, and the weather was a perfect 65/70.  The place was packed with kids in their Easter best getting their photos taken, brides with their entourage and photographers, teenage girls decked in their colorful Barbie-like Quinceanera gowns, and high school seniors leaning on trees (TG McCarey style) for their portraits.  We just happened to pick a popular photography day in the park.  That being said, we swore we were there for FUN and not a photo shoot, but she gave us a lot of good material to work with . . . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ja4Utr4jSho/TazvaK1SRwI/AAAAAAAANnQ/WRO2A6yCNyc/s1600/DSC_6564-710965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ja4Utr4jSho/TazvaK1SRwI/AAAAAAAANnQ/WRO2A6yCNyc/s400/DSC_6564-710965.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597111669778171650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxgenLZXFEA/TazvaJ_-BnI/AAAAAAAANnY/cqeqD-glSQE/s1600/DSC_6798-712646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxgenLZXFEA/TazvaJ_-BnI/AAAAAAAANnY/cqeqD-glSQE/s400/DSC_6798-712646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597111669554546290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UchsxZnrx3I/TazvcONflLI/AAAAAAAANoI/s7TrZWmKhYA/s400/DSC_7242-720368.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597111705044751538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-6812814875517441995?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/6812814875517441995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-beautiful-morning.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6812814875517441995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6812814875517441995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-beautiful-morning.html' title='Its a beautiful morning!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ja4Utr4jSho/TazvaK1SRwI/AAAAAAAANnQ/WRO2A6yCNyc/s72-c/DSC_6564-710965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-125372959541459127</id><published>2011-04-18T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:38:38.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Barnes coming in June!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPFgS8C-zkQ/Tax_FWJ4C7I/AAAAAAAANl0/ttf0ciMaYkc/s1600/DSC_5564.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: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPFgS8C-zkQ/Tax_FWJ4C7I/AAAAAAAANl0/ttf0ciMaYkc/s400/DSC_5564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596988166737759154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are awaiting the arrival of Carlyle's first cousin, Conrad Clement Barnes IV (Emmet), in early June!  We are so lucky to have them here in Dallas, and it will be amazing raising our children together.  So far, the cousins will be spaced apart so perfectly in age.&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad and Shauna are getting ready for parenthood, and we are doing our best to help out!  Check out some photos from Shauna's shower at our house,&lt;a href="http://raisingabarnes.blogspot.com/2011/04/baby-shower-part-2.html"&gt; &lt;b&gt;click here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://raisingabarnes.blogspot.com/2011/04/baby-shower-part-2.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-125372959541459127?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/125372959541459127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/baby-barnes-coming-in-june.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/125372959541459127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/125372959541459127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/baby-barnes-coming-in-june.html' title='Baby Barnes coming in June!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPFgS8C-zkQ/Tax_FWJ4C7I/AAAAAAAANl0/ttf0ciMaYkc/s72-c/DSC_5564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1662230905919541338</id><published>2011-04-15T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T11:39:36.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>French Quarter Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BsQH1kjHays/TayCMkpDwRI/AAAAAAAANmg/H1ujjEW5UG4/s1600/DSC_6070-753775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BsQH1kjHays/TayCMkpDwRI/AAAAAAAANmg/H1ujjEW5UG4/s400/DSC_6070-753775.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596991589420613906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laurel already summed up what an amazing weekend we had with them &lt;a href="http://jenkinsfamilyjourney.blogspot.com/2011/04/french-quarter-festival-2011.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on their family blog.  I wanted to post some additional photos and add that we had an amazing weekend with the Jenkins.  Thank you for having us and going through Carlyle's ups and downs all weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One more &lt;i&gt;high&lt;/i&gt; to add to Laurel's: After a trying walk back to the car with a very defiant toddler named Carlyle, Laurel and I stopped in the lobby of The Iberville Suites to let the girls out of the stroller while the Justin and Phillips walked the rest of the way to get the car.  Carlyle and Isabel ran wild, squealing after each other, climbing the stairs and chasing each other in circles, hyper and happy. Their sweet little girl screams were filled with so much excitement and energy, I wish I had it on a recording. Laurel and I singing over the top of them only added to the ambiance of the hotel lobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SXmwDmxB6bI/TayCNnyUSqI/AAAAAAAANm4/FEynY9tw-ro/s1600/DSC_6157-757774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SXmwDmxB6bI/TayCNnyUSqI/AAAAAAAANm4/FEynY9tw-ro/s400/DSC_6157-757774.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596991607444621986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luUIWPRgSK0/TayCMYPvMgI/AAAAAAAANmY/JJ98AIOQk80/s1600/DSC_6026-752646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luUIWPRgSK0/TayCMYPvMgI/AAAAAAAANmY/JJ98AIOQk80/s400/DSC_6026-752646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596991586093183490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mmmm, beignets at Cafe Du Monde.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJoHWpds6Iw/TayCMwziYJI/AAAAAAAANmo/Nn3mhkyojOw/s1600/DSC_6128-755214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJoHWpds6Iw/TayCMwziYJI/AAAAAAAANmo/Nn3mhkyojOw/s400/DSC_6128-755214.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596991592685789330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two girls ran through this tunnel over and over again.  The thrill of the day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fc9epwV3F8M/TayCNOEAM6I/AAAAAAAANmw/VvdcuBFxTdM/s1600/DSC_6143-756617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fc9epwV3F8M/TayCNOEAM6I/AAAAAAAANmw/VvdcuBFxTdM/s400/DSC_6143-756617.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596991600539480994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qxlGeZaCEKI/TayCLsjv3AI/AAAAAAAANmI/_7XygMiGni8/s1600/DSC_5863-749912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qxlGeZaCEKI/TayCLsjv3AI/AAAAAAAANmI/_7XygMiGni8/s400/DSC_5863-749912.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596991574365953026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mommies, Laurel and Lauren.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pFw07ocuWI/TayCLxz5ZFI/AAAAAAAANmQ/2kDtIDmFTbM/s1600/DSC_5995-751486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pFw07ocuWI/TayCLxz5ZFI/AAAAAAAANmQ/2kDtIDmFTbM/s400/DSC_5995-751486.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596991575775863890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlyle loves to give purposeful kisses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KobtvfB1tVQ/TayCOKTyZmI/AAAAAAAANnA/Ypuyt4q_LGc/s1600/DSC_6365-759607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KobtvfB1tVQ/TayCOKTyZmI/AAAAAAAANnA/Ypuyt4q_LGc/s400/DSC_6365-759607.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596991616711812706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is doing so well in the water!  We've been in swim classes since last summer, and Carlyle is up to 10 seconds swimming under water.  She loves it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-1662230905919541338?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1662230905919541338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/french-quarter-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1662230905919541338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1662230905919541338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/french-quarter-festival.html' title='French Quarter Festival'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BsQH1kjHays/TayCMkpDwRI/AAAAAAAANmg/H1ujjEW5UG4/s72-c/DSC_6070-753775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4941565498464632062</id><published>2011-04-12T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T11:38:31.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Associations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This post is more for me, as a way to jot down and remember some of Carlyle's daily wow-moments. We are currently in a stage where my jaw drops at least once a day in disbelief of something new she is doing.  Her most notable and entertaining development is her speech and associations.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Upon meeting someone, she will know their name and point to them.  She will then followup the conversation by taking roll of everyone in the room.  I feel like its her way of making sure we are all there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Azza - Her new friend Alexandra.  She says "Azza" from her carseat when we pull up to school, the arboretum, and Whole Foods.  We have been to all of those places with Azza in the past, and she remembers!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go Go - Go Diego Go runs a close second to her favorite show, Dora the Explorer.  She literally can't contain herself when it comes on.  She's so involved in the show, that she is beginning to participate by singing along and answering questions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zuzu - After a week visit from Zuzu, Carlyle remembered and pointed out everything that was Zuzu's... her room, her seat in the car, and a Diet Dr Pepper.  This past weekend, we went to New Orleans.  As soon as we pulled up to visit Aunt Gammy and Uncle Big Bird, without prompting, she started saying "Zuzu?".  She continued to search the inside of the house for Zuzu during our visit.  The last time we were there was February!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dach - Uncle Chad is one of her favorite people.  She talks about him all the time and fondly remembers the things they do together.  She points at certain toys and games like Coco, Winnie the Pooh, her Firetruck blocks, and the outside gate and says "Dach" repeatedly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suze - Shoes are a new obsession as well.  She likes to bring everyone their shoes and have them put them on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monsieur - She is fascinated with Mercer.  She can't stop saying his name when we talk about him or we are around him.  After his birthday party, if she sees a present, she says his name.  He is also in the swim class before ours, and as we pull up to the swim school, she says his name as well as Momo's name (there is a fish on the building).  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Classmates - Not only does she know everyone's name in her class, she has also started associating the coordinating parent with their child.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bilingual - I can't take credit for this one either, but she has started referring to water as "wawa, agua"  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&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/5676692030512300055-4941565498464632062?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4941565498464632062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/associations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4941565498464632062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4941565498464632062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/associations.html' title='Associations'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-6589125599971560241</id><published>2011-04-07T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:36:38.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a phase?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I really debated on whether to post this or not.  Do I REALLY want to remember this moment?  Well, I thought it may give the other mommies a peace of mind knowing that its not all smiles and dancing.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How many excuses have I come up with as to why she is doing this? &lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;oh, she's teething&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she didn't get enough to eat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she didn't get enough sleep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;well this is just a phase she is going through, very age appropriate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she really didn't want to be in the carseat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she can't be confined because she likes to explore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we have been weening from the daytime paci, and she saw it and was told she couldn't have it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she's hard-headed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she's strong-willed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;she's independent  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tantrum captured via iphone in the car on the way to school.  It lasted 20 minutes, and I had to hold back my own tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone goes through this, RIGHT............?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(just say yes)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d168dc3d75a1d91" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d168dc3d75a1d91%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329855623%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EA3251D2F85EF757DFE4BEB4E592FE796A5081.C277BC630095F0CC5F8E14EF002C3329C195217%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd168dc3d75a1d91%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNO_ePY7SfyIHG1DlGN6qeba_fQ0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d168dc3d75a1d91%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329855623%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EA3251D2F85EF757DFE4BEB4E592FE796A5081.C277BC630095F0CC5F8E14EF002C3329C195217%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd168dc3d75a1d91%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNO_ePY7SfyIHG1DlGN6qeba_fQ0&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/5676692030512300055-6589125599971560241?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/6589125599971560241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-phase.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6589125599971560241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6589125599971560241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-phase.html' title='Just a phase?'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2758706469054569995</id><published>2011-03-31T08:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T10:52:11.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have had a busy Spring so far, hence the blog hiatus.  Packed with festivals, fun outdoors, and new discoveries everyday, here is a recap of some of our favorite moments (most of these photos are from my IPhone).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QvhCvEXU01I/TahMnLvU7jI/AAAAAAAANj8/hQlvdw1ouZo/s1600/Arboretum_16months-792078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QvhCvEXU01I/TahMnLvU7jI/AAAAAAAANj8/hQlvdw1ouZo/s400/Arboretum_16months-792078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595806773057744434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We purchased a year membership to the Arboretum and have been taking advantage of it with our new friends Louise and Alexandra (&lt;i&gt;Azza&lt;/i&gt;, as she is fondly referred to by Carlyle)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vb48XMmQjj4/TahMmslieqI/AAAAAAAANjs/tpOI4ppAt2I/s1600/Park_16months-790348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vb48XMmQjj4/TahMmslieqI/AAAAAAAANjs/tpOI4ppAt2I/s400/Park_16months-790348.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595806764695190178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have spent many mornings and afternoons at the park the past few months.  Carlyle and I were invited to join an awesome playgroup through some of the friends we've met.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qVXxI0dwhJo/TahNzsniBHI/AAAAAAAANkE/XFrR9-wamgY/s1600/DSC_5254-797931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qVXxI0dwhJo/TahNzsniBHI/AAAAAAAANkE/XFrR9-wamgY/s400/DSC_5254-797931.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808087553475698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Dancin' in the streets at the St Patrick's Day Greenville Street festival.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-waMS3bJTE/TahNzoS1QAI/AAAAAAAANkM/Q-aq8O96ptQ/s1600/DSC_5295-798551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-waMS3bJTE/TahNzoS1QAI/AAAAAAAANkM/Q-aq8O96ptQ/s400/DSC_5295-798551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808086392913922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Enjoying all the attention, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bK9w079mMBA/TahNz1iGqHI/AAAAAAAANkU/pz7EXcwvMac/s1600/DSC_5358-799810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bK9w079mMBA/TahNz1iGqHI/AAAAAAAANkU/pz7EXcwvMac/s400/DSC_5358-799810.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808089946630258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;We had the best spot on the strip, camped out in the front yard of Sarah and Neil's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRC63fgTMkI/TahN0E-lrZI/AAAAAAAANkc/58ePLrzgGLA/s1600/DSC_5369-700342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRC63fgTMkI/TahN0E-lrZI/AAAAAAAANkc/58ePLrzgGLA/s400/DSC_5369-700342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808094092635538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Catching up with her friend Mercer (or &lt;i&gt;Monsieur&lt;/i&gt;, as Carlyle says over and over again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;btw, Happy Birthday Mercer!  We enjoyed our first official birthday party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a href="http://palamarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/somebody-turned-3.html"&gt;http://palamarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/somebody-turned-3.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j2ZrGrZuO5o/Tah7fVEYBwI/AAAAAAAANlE/TI__Oxf9Coc/s1600/DSC_5411-792978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j2ZrGrZuO5o/Tah7fVEYBwI/AAAAAAAANlE/TI__Oxf9Coc/s400/DSC_5411-792978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595858315169498882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Bubbles?  Bubbles?  Bubbles?  One of Carlyle's new words and obsessions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S9uOICxL59E/TahN3_p_DmI/AAAAAAAANkk/oU0eUPQsydE/s1600/DSC_5447-714666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S9uOICxL59E/TahN3_p_DmI/AAAAAAAANkk/oU0eUPQsydE/s400/DSC_5447-714666.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808161383517794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;We enjoyed Daddy's impromptu crawfish boil in the backyard, Carlyle wearing her festive crawfish bow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LjQO7HBoQc/TahN4F3Er1I/AAAAAAAANks/INds2VqgTyA/s1600/DSC_5513-715789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LjQO7HBoQc/TahN4F3Er1I/AAAAAAAANks/INds2VqgTyA/s400/DSC_5513-715789.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595808163049025362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;We've had several play dates with our friend Charles Patrick (&lt;i&gt;Pat-chu &lt;/i&gt;says Carlyle).  How priceless is this moment in the hammock?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkO-eeozUJk/TahMl17HFKI/AAAAAAAANjU/cqGwBDTjX_k/s1600/16%2Bmonths-786713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkO-eeozUJk/TahMl17HFKI/AAAAAAAANjU/cqGwBDTjX_k/s400/16%2Bmonths-786713.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595806750021719202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;And now a glimpse into our Springtime indoors... "&lt;i&gt;Dorah&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r5i8IHqlXh4/TahMmOFR5QI/AAAAAAAANjc/yBucvwcC1z8/s1600/ZuzuRiver_15months-788579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r5i8IHqlXh4/TahMmOFR5QI/AAAAAAAANjc/yBucvwcC1z8/s400/ZuzuRiver_15months-788579.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595806756506821890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Sunset on the river with Zuzu and dinner at Magnolia Grill in Natchez.  If only I'd had my real camera,  this IPhone pic will have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNoDMpWsIkU/TahMmYOn0GI/AAAAAAAANjk/0c_Gpnehoec/s1600/Momo_16months-789664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNoDMpWsIkU/TahMmYOn0GI/AAAAAAAANjk/0c_Gpnehoec/s400/Momo_16months-789664.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595806759230361698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Mesmerized by "&lt;i&gt;Momo&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urTPC7pYL6Y/TahMm5f17eI/AAAAAAAANj0/y7lUBh_41d8/s1600/MardiGras_15months-791168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urTPC7pYL6Y/TahMm5f17eI/AAAAAAAANj0/y7lUBh_41d8/s400/MardiGras_15months-791168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595806768160959970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;And it all started with a little Mardi Gras in Natchez.  She got the hang of how to put the beads on until she couldn't (shouldn't) put anymore on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2758706469054569995?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2758706469054569995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/springtime.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2758706469054569995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2758706469054569995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/springtime.html' title='Springtime'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QvhCvEXU01I/TahMnLvU7jI/AAAAAAAANj8/hQlvdw1ouZo/s72-c/Arboretum_16months-792078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1923231261640492830</id><published>2011-03-31T08:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T11:16:19.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garrity, party of FOUR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Coming soon . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WRFitNhWlVY/TaXhmWmxjmI/AAAAAAAANiQ/Qqb1Iq7Fsks/s400/BBG_13wks_profile.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595126161097199202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Profile of face and chest (see the ribcage) at 13 weeks pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JInBcXZcBw/TaXhmrRmkEI/AAAAAAAANiY/5is2r9MPe10/s400/BBG_13wks_legs.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595126166645542978" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We are so excited to announce our new addition coming (approximately) on September 26, 2011!  I made it through the first trimester with fairly minimum discomfort.  I had a migraine or two per week and overwhelming sleepiness throughout (more than the last time).  Overall, I can't complain.  We have had only good reports at all my appointments with the OB.  Our sonogram at 13 weeks was fascinating . . .  I had forgotten just how exhilarating it feels to see your baby in its early stages but also be able to see movement and all the tiny human like features.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Carlyle and new baby brother/sister will be about 23 months apart.  Any advice anyone has on converting over to a "big girl bed" VS "staying in the crib", I am all ears!  Several things to work out in the months to come, but we are so excited and thankful for our growing family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-1923231261640492830?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1923231261640492830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/garrity-party-of-four.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1923231261640492830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1923231261640492830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/garrity-party-of-four.html' title='Garrity, party of FOUR?'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WRFitNhWlVY/TaXhmWmxjmI/AAAAAAAANiQ/Qqb1Iq7Fsks/s72-c/BBG_13wks_profile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4342219723085741972</id><published>2011-03-24T11:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T12:06:40.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Your Light Shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIq-hDYP5D0/TYuJYo-oUVI/AAAAAAAANY0/U65UZOZFHhM/s1600/LetYourLightShine.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: 360px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIq-hDYP5D0/TYuJYo-oUVI/AAAAAAAANY0/U65UZOZFHhM/s400/LetYourLightShine.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587710819093205330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope I can teach this to my children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-4342219723085741972?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4342219723085741972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/let-your-light-shine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4342219723085741972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4342219723085741972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/let-your-light-shine.html' title='Let Your Light Shine'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIq-hDYP5D0/TYuJYo-oUVI/AAAAAAAANY0/U65UZOZFHhM/s72-c/LetYourLightShine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8496553532902646845</id><published>2011-03-21T10:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T11:11:29.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Phrases</title><content type='html'>Is there anything this girl won't say? Justin and I are convinced she might be smarter than the both of us together.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has been repeating most everything we ask her to say for a while now, but everyday she amazes us with more words and short sentences!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Doo Aah &lt;/b&gt;- "There you are!" I love when I finally realized what she was saying.  While she repeatedly says a lot of "phrases", this is one of the first that I have decoded!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beau&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Mac &lt;/b&gt;- She shocked us all the other day when I dropped her off at school.  We were waiting in the doorway for the teacher to carry her over the door, and Carlyle points to the 8-month-old boy waiting behind us and says, "Bow".  I thought, &lt;i&gt;silly girl he doesn't have a bow.&lt;/i&gt; But his mother confirmed laughing, "Yes, this is Beau!"  We all started laughing, a little in shock. She then points to the other boy waiting with his Dad and says, "Mac".  Yes, his name is Mac!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Momo&lt;/b&gt; -(Nemo) immediately followed by the sign language sign for "fish".  Every fish is Momo, also known as Nemo.  She really loves the movie, &lt;i&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dora&lt;/b&gt; - If I only counted how many times she talked about Dora in a day! She can spot her from across a room.  She says this when she wants to watch Dora or brush her teeth (Dora is on her toothbrush).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Backpack, Backpack&lt;/b&gt; (singing) - She picked this up from Dora, but she sings it when she sees a backpack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cah Cah &lt;/b&gt;- (cracker) immediately followed by the sign language sign for cracker, which is knocking your elbow with a fist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yay! &lt;/b&gt;- paired with enthusiastic clapping.  She applauds at the finish of EVERY song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tooo Tooo&lt;/b&gt; - high pitched and used appropriately when she spots a train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mah Oww&lt;/b&gt; - (meow) still my favorite animal noise she does.  What does the kitty-cat say?  She says "Mah Oww" sort of jumping an octave between syllables, hi to low.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toot Toot Dah Dah&lt;/b&gt; - She starts singing #2 on her Kindermusik CD before it even starts.  I guess she has already memorized the order of the songs.  You can imagine JUST how much I am enjoying this CD on repeat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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/5676692030512300055-8496553532902646845?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8496553532902646845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/funny-phrases.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8496553532902646845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8496553532902646845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/funny-phrases.html' title='Funny Phrases'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1680136807457293950</id><published>2011-03-09T07:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T12:07:51.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Hard Play Hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naRgBgT-v0U/TYEJykUPUII/AAAAAAAANYA/_sTU-Cd-p1o/s1600/DSC_5158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naRgBgT-v0U/TYEJykUPUII/AAAAAAAANYA/_sTU-Cd-p1o/s400/DSC_5158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Doing a little spring cleaning with Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KaoIzGbP7pg/TYEJy_Zn_oI/AAAAAAAANYI/yRUYW3o1ypk/s1600/DSC_5183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KaoIzGbP7pg/TYEJy_Zn_oI/AAAAAAAANYI/yRUYW3o1ypk/s400/DSC_5183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Taking a break to dance with the paddle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;To the left,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WX8Kp5L5ku0/TYEJy8nxwMI/AAAAAAAANYQ/iPQG5NbewRQ/s1600/DSC_5184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WX8Kp5L5ku0/TYEJy8nxwMI/AAAAAAAANYQ/iPQG5NbewRQ/s400/DSC_5184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;and now, to the right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LxWUZQZxjHw/TYEJy4bIfXI/AAAAAAAANYY/tDgUkqLlMPA/s1600/DSC_5204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LxWUZQZxjHw/TYEJy4bIfXI/AAAAAAAANYY/tDgUkqLlMPA/s400/DSC_5204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Yes, I documented her first skinned knee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;(since this photo, there have been multiples)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-1680136807457293950?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1680136807457293950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/work-hard-play-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1680136807457293950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1680136807457293950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/work-hard-play-hard.html' title='Work Hard Play Hard'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naRgBgT-v0U/TYEJykUPUII/AAAAAAAANYA/_sTU-Cd-p1o/s72-c/DSC_5158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-95082869212288651</id><published>2011-03-04T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T19:05:32.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancin' Queen at 16 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Carlyle is known for her dance moves at her school. Sometimes when I show up to pick her up, the other teachers down the hallway tell me to peek in the window to spy on her before I walk in. She's usually groovin' to the Wiggles or something similar.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Drawing a crowd with her dance moves . . . Now, where would she have gotten that from?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Notes from School:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Carlyle had a good day, she spent most of the day dancing!!!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"She is our little dancer, always smiling."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;She'll dance to almost any music, but some of her favorites at home are&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Vampire Weekend (especially &lt;i&gt;Horchata&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Carlyle dancing to the Avett Brothers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/f7zE7qrzCfI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-95082869212288651?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/95082869212288651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/dancin-queen-at-16-months.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/95082869212288651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/95082869212288651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/03/dancin-queen-at-16-months.html' title='Dancin&apos; Queen at 16 months'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/f7zE7qrzCfI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-947795540299944575</id><published>2011-02-22T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T19:04:53.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My YouTube Faves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I realize I might be the last one to find out about these videos, but I LOVE them.  They both make me smile and tear up a little, but in entirely different ways.  ENJOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Home is Wherever I'm With You - Our recent family "quote" and favorite song, a huge reason why I love this video... so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/L64c5vT3NBw?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Double Dream Hands - If only Justin and I could master this for the dancefloor in time for the next wedding we attend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dm7yAWpX1Mc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-947795540299944575?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/947795540299944575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-youtube-faves.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/947795540299944575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/947795540299944575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-youtube-faves.html' title='My YouTube Faves'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/L64c5vT3NBw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8822485516870841732</id><published>2011-02-22T17:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:45:30.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Auction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBOdQJsGIGI/TXFRziDPqdI/AAAAAAAANXA/C0Ktn9agxrE/s1600/DSC_5211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBOdQJsGIGI/TXFRziDPqdI/AAAAAAAANXA/C0Ktn9agxrE/s400/DSC_5211.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580331359044348370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Neil, Sarah, me, Justin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Headed out for a night out to support our friends Adriane and Hook who put so much work into their annual Crown Ball supporting The Ryan Gibson Foundation for Leukemia.  &lt;a href="http://trgf.org/index_dallas.shtml"&gt;www.trgf.org&lt;/a&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIdrF1GN4WQ/TXFRzS7702I/AAAAAAAANW4/-eR3CC33hbQ/s1600/DSC_5222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIdrF1GN4WQ/TXFRzS7702I/AAAAAAAANW4/-eR3CC33hbQ/s400/DSC_5222.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580331354987156322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He won!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention that it was a Silent Auction, and Justin was stalking his bid on this tiny wingback chair ALL night!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He carried it out of the party victoriously over his head like a big trophy (or like a miniature chair).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vMHbO57s3To/TXFRzOi1VHI/AAAAAAAANWw/hpNAowiA1KE/s1600/DSC_5233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vMHbO57s3To/TXFRzOi1VHI/AAAAAAAANWw/hpNAowiA1KE/s400/DSC_5233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580331353808131186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he did it all for Carlyle, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&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/5676692030512300055-8822485516870841732?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8822485516870841732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/silent-auction.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8822485516870841732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8822485516870841732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/silent-auction.html' title='Silent Auction'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBOdQJsGIGI/TXFRziDPqdI/AAAAAAAANXA/C0Ktn9agxrE/s72-c/DSC_5211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-6472422794453988494</id><published>2011-02-19T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T11:57:52.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laissez Le Bon Ton Roulet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a fun weekend in New Orleans! Zuzu was there waiting for us and ready to spend some girl time with Carlyle. We left early Friday morning and spent the first two nights at Aunt Gammy and Big Bird's house in the Garden District. Its pretty much the PERFECT mini-vacation... amazing location, food, family, and the weather was perfect for walking to Magazine. Its hard to complain when the daily menu consists of po-boys, king cake, and Uncle Steve's boiled shrimp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out sweet blue eyes enjoying some local flavor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eRK7Ha80aKU/TXBiivXXIPI/AAAAAAAANVc/nVPDK_sW9Po/s1600/DSC_4902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eRK7Ha80aKU/TXBiivXXIPI/AAAAAAAANVc/nVPDK_sW9Po/s400/DSC_4902.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580068287281570034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy with a face full of French Bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSqJ6X88X3s/TXBii-mA_GI/AAAAAAAANVk/1OGBdm4ZUqI/s400/DSC_4926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580068291369565282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or a lemmon.  She loves to suck on lemons and sometimes eats the rhine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And still, she's a picky eater?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ReKrR8CADEI/TXBijI6a16I/AAAAAAAANVs/rwTJSLsEU6w/s1600/DSC_4973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ReKrR8CADEI/TXBijI6a16I/AAAAAAAANVs/rwTJSLsEU6w/s400/DSC_4973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580068294139500450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent Sunday night with our dear friends (family), the Jenkins. We took the girls to the French Quarter, walked around, and danced in the street. As if we hadn't already had enough, we topped the night off with beignets at Cafe du Monde... yum! Carlyle approved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iNZG5rUkj5U/TXBijcuQ4CI/AAAAAAAANV0/gyP_YHE2z_8/s400/DSC_5077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580068299457224738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The girls put on quite a show on Royal.  It was so fun to watch them draw a crowd.  We debated putting down a hat to collect tips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2c2eZCaTPBw?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/5676692030512300055-6472422794453988494?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/6472422794453988494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/laissez-le-bon-ton-roulet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6472422794453988494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6472422794453988494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/laissez-le-bon-ton-roulet.html' title='Laissez Le Bon Ton Roulet'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eRK7Ha80aKU/TXBiivXXIPI/AAAAAAAANVc/nVPDK_sW9Po/s72-c/DSC_4902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2275855518921085119</id><published>2011-02-09T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T19:37:06.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightime Chat with Daddy</title><content type='html'>Carlyle loves to chat.  She has a lot to say and will mimic almost anything we ask her to say at this point!  My list of new words is hard to keep up with, so I guess I'm waiting for her first full sentence? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is her talk with Daddy before bedtime the other night:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/j03MSLK2he0?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carlyle - 15 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2275855518921085119?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2275855518921085119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/nightime-chat-with-daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2275855518921085119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2275855518921085119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/nightime-chat-with-daddy.html' title='Nightime Chat with Daddy'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/j03MSLK2he0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-4456016036547389681</id><published>2011-02-04T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T11:08:14.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Days</title><content type='html'>A full week of isolation will make you do crazy things!  We had to be VERY creative with our indoor activities, as you can see.  Tuesday through Saturday is a long time to be in a house with a toddler, but we made the best of it.  Thursday night (before the heavy snow fell again on Friday), we took a very slow and safe drive to the mall for Baby Bounce music class at Bookmarks (a Dallas Public Library store in the mall).  The mall was full of parents with toddlers ready to run off some energy!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAP_lDOpNfw/TWATwgbWMbI/AAAAAAAANTI/nWi-WlTeUis/s1600/DSC_4829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAP_lDOpNfw/TWATwgbWMbI/AAAAAAAANTI/nWi-WlTeUis/s400/DSC_4829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;She did not particularly like the sledding . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D-h4AeM8TOI/TWATwwlG4OI/AAAAAAAANTQ/ksDbAOmTxRQ/s1600/DSC_4837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D-h4AeM8TOI/TWATwwlG4OI/AAAAAAAANTQ/ksDbAOmTxRQ/s400/DSC_4837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;and she definitely did NOT like the snow . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3cZLvic3hw/TWATw4DT2HI/AAAAAAAANTY/Ue_y2MmkeNk/s1600/DSC_4847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3cZLvic3hw/TWATw4DT2HI/AAAAAAAANTY/Ue_y2MmkeNk/s400/DSC_4847.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;but she LOVED the swing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;(as usual)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vmyzQbUqkOk/TWAT1wgMRII/AAAAAAAANTg/9oB4DyPZ8iw/s1600/Snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vmyzQbUqkOk/TWAT1wgMRII/AAAAAAAANTg/9oB4DyPZ8iw/s400/Snow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;clear: both; "&gt;Some of our indoor activities consisted of:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;boxcar racing (custom-built by Daddy, complete with extension cord pull)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;dancing to music&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;building sofa cushion forts and mountains&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;rocking on the giraffe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-4456016036547389681?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/4456016036547389681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4456016036547389681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/4456016036547389681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-days.html' title='Snow Days'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OAP_lDOpNfw/TWATwgbWMbI/AAAAAAAANTI/nWi-WlTeUis/s72-c/DSC_4829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-7202467807663549550</id><published>2011-02-02T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T10:50:55.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5ZiUKMUI/AAAAAAAANIs/KCxUDQSZt3A/s1600/DSC_3721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5ZiUKMUI/AAAAAAAANIs/KCxUDQSZt3A/s400/DSC_3721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Height = 31.25" (75%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weight = 21lbs. 2 oz. (25%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Head C = 46.3 (50%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teeth = 6 (4 upper, 2 lower)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;New words:&lt;div&gt;Apple = Ap Pa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Down = Daaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up = Puh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight = Nih Nih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does the ___ say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frog = raaaah (deep voice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kitty Cat = Ma ow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cow = Mmmmaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bear = Gahhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Books:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Piggy Pie Poe&lt;/i&gt; by Audrey Wood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nursery Rhymes&lt;/i&gt; by Kate Toms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goodnight Gorilla&lt;/i&gt; by Peggy Rathmann&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's a Wocket in My Pocket&lt;/i&gt; by Dr. Suess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Item:  Toothbrush - If she gets a hold of one, she almost won't let go of it.  She brought it to the park the other day and held it the entire time.  Needless to say, we won't be doing much brushing with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5Zxu1N8I/AAAAAAAANI0/OXEtcwzh0BQ/s1600/DSC_3734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5Zxu1N8I/AAAAAAAANI0/OXEtcwzh0BQ/s400/DSC_3734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;At the park with Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5abZ5PjI/AAAAAAAANI8/s3qMAyUhnQ0/s1600/DSC_3757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5abZ5PjI/AAAAAAAANI8/s3qMAyUhnQ0/s400/DSC_3757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;She loves going down (and up) the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5bLAoyDI/AAAAAAAANJE/4TeSPHJgerw/s1600/DSC_3763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5bLAoyDI/AAAAAAAANJE/4TeSPHJgerw/s400/DSC_3763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Weeeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5l_9bbXI/AAAAAAAANJM/vGbvP-e40no/s1600/DSC_3770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5l_9bbXI/AAAAAAAANJM/vGbvP-e40no/s400/DSC_3770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5mSReG8I/AAAAAAAANJU/lHy-yOLDwms/s1600/DSC_3785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5mSReG8I/AAAAAAAANJU/lHy-yOLDwms/s400/DSC_3785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Running more and more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5mjojYtI/AAAAAAAANJc/iS_dPxvP_94/s1600/DSC_3786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5mjojYtI/AAAAAAAANJc/iS_dPxvP_94/s400/DSC_3786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5nJWFLXI/AAAAAAAANJk/NME80fiqEXI/s1600/DSC_3829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5nJWFLXI/AAAAAAAANJk/NME80fiqEXI/s400/DSC_3829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Playing with Mercer (will be 3 yrs old in April!).  She thinks he's hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" border="0" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; background-image: none; background-attachment: scroll; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5676692030512300055-7202467807663549550?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/7202467807663549550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/15-months.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7202467807663549550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/7202467807663549550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/02/15-months.html' title='15 months'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TVA5ZiUKMUI/AAAAAAAANIs/KCxUDQSZt3A/s72-c/DSC_3721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-6644001806045215655</id><published>2011-01-19T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T11:22:48.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dolce Far Niente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It means the &lt;i&gt;Sweetness of Doing Nothing&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't read the book Eat Pray Love, but I did see the movie recently. I am now infatuated with the thought of finding &lt;b&gt;Dolce Far Niente&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In our busy lives, full of To Do lists and other trivial things, isn't life supposed to be about the "now"? I am personally in the habit of being busy, as I know most of you are. And being a Mom who works (and plays), I am constantly striving to be as efficient as possible with my time. Its exhausting to be THAT efficient ALL the time. &lt;i&gt; I know my other Mommy-friends can agree.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I mean, HOW many of those things on the list HAVE to get done TODAY?  "What is the worst that will happen if they don't get done", I have started asking myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, needless to say, one of my New Year's Resolutions is to find Dolce Far Niente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLRIfkcKI/AAAAAAAAM0U/EkqAzBZ377g/s1600/DSC_3159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLRIfkcKI/AAAAAAAAM0U/EkqAzBZ377g/s400/DSC_3159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One way: Borrow some of the joy that Carlyle finds in the littlest things. Her new discoveries, new words, and laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the clip from the movie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Gg3n9z5zuJg?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-6644001806045215655?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/6644001806045215655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/01/dolce-far-niente.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6644001806045215655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6644001806045215655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/01/dolce-far-niente.html' title='Dolce Far Niente'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLRIfkcKI/AAAAAAAAM0U/EkqAzBZ377g/s72-c/DSC_3159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3995418521000798651</id><published>2011-01-13T09:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T08:31:46.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holidays - a recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Its beginning to look a lot like Christmas . . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcJmpKsVFI/AAAAAAAAMys/UPYnUn_nLbw/s1600/DSC_2624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcJmpKsVFI/AAAAAAAAMys/UPYnUn_nLbw/s400/DSC_2624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Carlyle and Mommy went to the Tree Lighting at the Dallas Arts Center downtown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcJm0X8PBI/AAAAAAAAMy0/HRMitJ4DLBI/s1600/DSC_2641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcJm0X8PBI/AAAAAAAAMy0/HRMitJ4DLBI/s400/DSC_2641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Loved the Bell Choir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcJm-RJkAI/AAAAAAAAMy8/nEVbcUARg3w/s1600/DSC_2732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcJm-RJkAI/AAAAAAAAMy8/nEVbcUARg3w/s400/DSC_2732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Weather was "seasonably" warm for Texas, so we went to the Arboretum to enjoy it! One of the few places I have discovered that Carlyle can roam and explore without getting into trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcJnB0EwsI/AAAAAAAAMzE/U_j71XSoWsI/s1600/DSC_2744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcJnB0EwsI/AAAAAAAAMzE/U_j71XSoWsI/s400/DSC_2744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Garrity household attempting to be the Griswolds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas in Natchez begins . . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcK0Dn0KuI/AAAAAAAAMzM/FLrsNgMscYY/s1600/DSC_2790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcK0Dn0KuI/AAAAAAAAMzM/FLrsNgMscYY/s400/DSC_2790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Exploring Christmas on the River.  Carlyle loved the snowmen and Santa's reindeer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcK0WkGovI/AAAAAAAAMzU/ec6i5gUfDb4/s1600/DSC_2858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcK0WkGovI/AAAAAAAAMzU/ec6i5gUfDb4/s400/DSC_2858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;LOVES the horse &amp;amp; carriages at Zuzu's.  She almost leaped out of Zuzu's arms trying to get to them.  Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh says the Horsey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcK0ussQOI/AAAAAAAAMzk/84e6lu73Mns/s1600/DSC_2881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcK0ussQOI/AAAAAAAAMzk/84e6lu73Mns/s400/DSC_2881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;And what would Christmas be without toys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcK0f1ffsI/AAAAAAAAMzc/AjXhCnZp3OY/s1600/DSC_2871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcK0f1ffsI/AAAAAAAAMzc/AjXhCnZp3OY/s400/DSC_2871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;bedhead and Christmas PJs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLCx42u6I/AAAAAAAAMzs/2tr6cMO3adA/s1600/DSC_2900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLCx42u6I/AAAAAAAAMzs/2tr6cMO3adA/s400/DSC_2900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;and cookies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLC1SgSjI/AAAAAAAAMz0/FksykdozD_4/s1600/DSC_2942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLC1SgSjI/AAAAAAAAMz0/FksykdozD_4/s400/DSC_2942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Garrity Family Christmas at Kathy's.  Carlyle loved the rocking horse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLDG1noxI/AAAAAAAAMz8/5BNWibsYgVI/s1600/DSC_2953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLDG1noxI/AAAAAAAAMz8/5BNWibsYgVI/s400/DSC_2953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;and piano playing with her cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLDaukfDI/AAAAAAAAM0E/-hPQpSyDavo/s1600/DSC_2991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLDaukfDI/AAAAAAAAM0E/-hPQpSyDavo/s400/DSC_2991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Three peas in a pod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLQysHv2I/AAAAAAAAM0M/l7RrpxYtYog/s1600/DSC_3158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLQysHv2I/AAAAAAAAM0M/l7RrpxYtYog/s400/DSC_3158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Thank you for the pretty dress, Zuzu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLRt0PymI/AAAAAAAAM0k/5dwMGY8VApk/s1600/DSC_3241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLRt0PymI/AAAAAAAAM0k/5dwMGY8VApk/s400/DSC_3241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;Our traditional story-time on Christmas Eve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLbVR0VnI/AAAAAAAAM00/Eh93ihQ7HQU/s1600/DSC_3310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLbVR0VnI/AAAAAAAAM00/Eh93ihQ7HQU/s400/DSC_3310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Santa brought me a tunnel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLbsIQuhI/AAAAAAAAM08/ush_a2pCR28/s1600/DSC_3353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLbsIQuhI/AAAAAAAAM08/ush_a2pCR28/s400/DSC_3353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLbmtK2SI/AAAAAAAAM1E/sXdefFro0BE/s1600/DSC_3472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcLbmtK2SI/AAAAAAAAM1E/sXdefFro0BE/s400/DSC_3472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Ready for Christmas at Meme's.  (thanks for the pretty dress, Meme!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcR1Qy6BfI/AAAAAAAAM1U/y_GKnZIR2bY/s1600/13%2Bmonths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcR1Qy6BfI/AAAAAAAAM1U/y_GKnZIR2bY/s400/13%2Bmonths.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5676692030512300055-3995418521000798651?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/3995418521000798651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/01/holidays-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3995418521000798651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3995418521000798651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/01/holidays-recap.html' title='The Holidays - a recap'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TTcJmpKsVFI/AAAAAAAAMys/UPYnUn_nLbw/s72-c/DSC_2624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-1179565431155313273</id><published>2011-01-03T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:00:13.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's your Daddy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, if you weren't QUITE convinced that Carlyle looks like Justin . . . you are now.&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/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TSIb0aBp_xI/AAAAAAAAMxA/ysIRJBHRbnQ/s1600/fs_174047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TSIb0aBp_xI/AAAAAAAAMxA/ysIRJBHRbnQ/s320/fs_174047.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558035477282029330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Brothers Byron, Brandon, &amp;amp; Justin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-1179565431155313273?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/1179565431155313273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/01/whos-your-daddy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1179565431155313273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/1179565431155313273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2011/01/whos-your-daddy.html' title='Who&apos;s your Daddy?'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TSIb0aBp_xI/AAAAAAAAMxA/ysIRJBHRbnQ/s72-c/fs_174047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2992064243759115282</id><published>2010-12-25T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T10:54:41.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What does Santa Say?</title><content type='html'>She has been Ho-ho-ho-ing her way through the week, spotting Santa everywhere!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HkQDexxuvPU?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2992064243759115282?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2992064243759115282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-does-santa-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2992064243759115282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2992064243759115282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-does-santa-say.html' title='What does Santa Say?'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HkQDexxuvPU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2861754041885388647</id><published>2010-12-13T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T17:33:54.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say What?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1AYn_YnKKos?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Carlyle jabbers and chatters her way through the house these days.  I can't wait to find out what all she is trying to tell us, but here are a few things we know for sure:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(at 13 months old)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ba = Ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da Da = Daddy, Mama, and Baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma Ma = I want food or drink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na Na = Snack (as she stands by the pantry door waiting)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buh-yee = Bunny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B-wee = Pretty or Bird (not completely sure what it means, but she says it a lot)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dat-dah = Thank you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh Oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Du-ckh = Duck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooh Ooh (high pitched) = Doggie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mmmm = When she sees water or something is tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aahhh = Eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wah Wah = Water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tzees = Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eph = Step&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daaah = Down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doh Coh = Coco the monkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TRef9v0UO2I/AAAAAAAAMwo/x888EGEzlYg/s1600/DSC_2688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TRef9v0UO2I/AAAAAAAAMwo/x888EGEzlYg/s400/DSC_2688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carlyle with her rediscovered pal "Doh Coh"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She gets a running start to tackle him on the floor... sometimes, she just stays for a cuddle.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does the Doggie say? Ooh Ooh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does the Horsey say? Eheheheh (kind of sounds like a machine-gun laugh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does the Chicken say? Bok Bok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does Santa say?  Oh Oh Oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is your belly button? pulls up her dress and points to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is Mommy's eye? says "aahh" and points to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is your mouth? sticks her finger in her mouth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves Hide &amp;amp; Seek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Likes to give soggy open mouth kisses on your chin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will run and give you a hug if you are waiting for it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-2861754041885388647?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2861754041885388647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/12/say-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2861754041885388647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2861754041885388647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/12/say-what.html' title='Say What?!'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1AYn_YnKKos/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-8253105961204069429</id><published>2010-12-10T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T08:26:42.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty or Nice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;T.B.D......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TQJCC2-Y92I/AAAAAAAAMi8/MPnQuDI4ECE/s1600/CEG_Santa10%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TQJCC2-Y92I/AAAAAAAAMi8/MPnQuDI4ECE/s320/CEG_Santa10%2B001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549070307758241634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who is this?  And why am I sitting on his lap?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bless her heart, who can blame her?  She was a perfectly happy angel before we went into Santa's house (Santa traveled to Northpark Mall this year with his own cozy house and roaring fire in the fireplace).  She was OK until I plopped her on his knee.  Santa knew what was coming, and he had bells in hand to entertain her.  It didn't work, obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's always next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-8253105961204069429?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/8253105961204069429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/12/naughty-or-nice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8253105961204069429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/8253105961204069429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/12/naughty-or-nice.html' title='Naughty or Nice?'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TQJCC2-Y92I/AAAAAAAAMi8/MPnQuDI4ECE/s72-c/CEG_Santa10%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-5171636869674315696</id><published>2010-12-06T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T06:41:14.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog? What Blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPz1yBhf7oI/AAAAAAAAMiY/fWQ_JkGEU6Q/s1600/DSC_1983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPz1yBhf7oI/AAAAAAAAMiY/fWQ_JkGEU6Q/s400/DSC_1983.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I at least have to acknowledge the fact that I haven't updated the blog in a MONTH, but we have been chasing a toddler.  &lt;i&gt;By the way, I wasn't aware that my baby would technically become a "toddler" when she turned one!&lt;/i&gt;  Life is busy, but we must like it that way.  Any downtime we get, we seem to fill it up with something new and exciting.  We did have a nice weekend in Dallas at home, bought and decorated a tree, and put some Griswald-esqe lights on the house.  If life is this crazy with one, how do you do it with two?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Justin looked at me last night while we were brushing our teeth and said, "You know no one in this family showered today?"&lt;br /&gt;That pretty much sums it up, ha!&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-5171636869674315696?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/5171636869674315696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-what-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5171636869674315696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5171636869674315696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-what-blog.html' title='Blog? What Blog?'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPz1yBhf7oI/AAAAAAAAMiY/fWQ_JkGEU6Q/s72-c/DSC_1983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3271256521893932515</id><published>2010-11-08T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T20:55:18.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Carlyle's 12 Month Appointment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Weight: 18 8.5 (15%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Height: 29.75" (75%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Head: 44 (24%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Teeth: one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;She is a petite but long little thing, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;I have been looking back fondly over where we were a year ago, mentally and physically.  Carlyle's birth day was truly a moment of PURE JOY.  (Thank you Jan, for putting it in those words).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;I wanted to share what my Mother read to me at my bedside in the hospital, when I was about to meet my own daughter for the first time and not knowing what the coming year was going to bring me and my family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;It means more to me now than it did then, but I know that is what she intended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;They’ll Be There&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;In a few hours you're gonna meet the best friend that you'll ever have...........your daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;She could be the next leader of the free world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;but she could also work at a car wash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;I'm just a little sad though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Whatever she is, my family that have passed on won't be here to see her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;...............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;That's where you're wrong. When Carlyle comes into the world tonight, they'll be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Everyone in your family that's gone on before you -- everyone you've loved -- you'll see them in her eyes, and her smile, and in the way she walks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;And when she takes her first step and says her first words, they'll be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;When she has a fever at three o'clock in the morning, when she gets caught in the rain walking home from school, when she hits her first baseball, they'll be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;And when she's afraid of the dark, when she forgets to say her prayers, when the wind catches her voice on a warm summer day, they'll be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Just remember that today, when you meet your daughter, on the first day of the rest of her life, you'll be meeting the person that'll be holding your hand when it's your time to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;And even then , she won't be alone. They'll be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;With apologies to the writers of Designing Women.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Love and happy birth day to Lali and Carlyle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Zuzu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;October 30, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;letter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-3271256521893932515?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/3271256521893932515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/12-month-stats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3271256521893932515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3271256521893932515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/12-month-stats.html' title='Year One'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2621750413196551156</id><published>2010-11-08T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T08:35:10.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlyle's First Soiree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxeVskLmOI/AAAAAAAAMh0/p9J6m5xBJgY/s1600/DSC_1331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxeVskLmOI/AAAAAAAAMh0/p9J6m5xBJgY/s400/DSC_1331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxeWOE03oI/AAAAAAAAMh8/kHMw4LDPd6U/s1600/DSC_1739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxeWOE03oI/AAAAAAAAMh8/kHMw4LDPd6U/s400/DSC_1739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Carlyle's first baby doll who was given the name Baby Biscuit that day. Carlyle was quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;adamant&lt;/span&gt; on having a biscuit in her hand or in her mouth throughout the party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Thanks to Zuzu for the doll and to Meme for the yummy homemade biscuits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxei2Id8BI/AAAAAAAAMiE/cVHZX6U0_FM/s1600/Carlyle%2BFirst%2BBirthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxei2Id8BI/AAAAAAAAMiE/cVHZX6U0_FM/s400/Carlyle%2BFirst%2BBirthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&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/5676692030512300055-2621750413196551156?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2621750413196551156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkin-in-patch.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2621750413196551156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2621750413196551156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkin-in-patch.html' title='Carlyle&apos;s First Soiree'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxeVskLmOI/AAAAAAAAMh0/p9J6m5xBJgY/s72-c/DSC_1331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-2968849255302239646</id><published>2010-11-08T08:02:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T08:36:04.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bock Bock Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxclmpO1cI/AAAAAAAAMhM/9Xa15Msz5VU/s1600/DSC_1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxclmpO1cI/AAAAAAAAMhM/9Xa15Msz5VU/s400/DSC_1163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Happy Halloween&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxclXIrqfI/AAAAAAAAMhE/NNejmxhZgJM/s1600/DSC_1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxclXIrqfI/AAAAAAAAMhE/NNejmxhZgJM/s400/DSC_1138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Homemade chicken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxcmDjfU6I/AAAAAAAAMhU/Y2pWM_YbHU0/s1600/DSC_1180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxcmDjfU6I/AAAAAAAAMhU/Y2pWM_YbHU0/s400/DSC_1180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Getting some pointers from Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxcmi67III/AAAAAAAAMhc/9mrhjQpCal0/s1600/DSC_1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxcmi67III/AAAAAAAAMhc/9mrhjQpCal0/s400/DSC_1202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Seriously, I had more fun watching Justin escort escort his little Chicken through the crowd. He was so proud! (as he should be)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxcrH36S0I/AAAAAAAAMhk/t26_Wf-lX7s/s1600/DSC_1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxcrH36S0I/AAAAAAAAMhk/t26_Wf-lX7s/s400/DSC_1206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I think she is getting the hang of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;She saw pumpkins everywhere as we walked; therefore she repeatedly said "Ba Ba Ba" (she calls pumpkins "balls"). Everyone thought we taught her to say "Bock Bock Bock".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxcrex7KpI/AAAAAAAAMhs/FlQitRS2txc/s1600/DSC_1262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxcrex7KpI/AAAAAAAAMhs/FlQitRS2txc/s400/DSC_1262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;By the end of the night, a pro trick-or-treater!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&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/5676692030512300055-2968849255302239646?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/2968849255302239646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/bock-bock-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2968849255302239646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/2968849255302239646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/bock-bock-baby.html' title='Bock Bock Baby'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TPxclmpO1cI/AAAAAAAAMhM/9Xa15Msz5VU/s72-c/DSC_1163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3331677670589496989</id><published>2010-11-08T08:02:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T08:36:33.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trifecta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Auburn wasn't the only thing that was &lt;b&gt;Number One&lt;/b&gt; in the Grove on Saturday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TO7X7ZXA05I/AAAAAAAAMfo/5OpHJBF2b7E/s1600/DSC_0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TO7X7ZXA05I/AAAAAAAAMfo/5OpHJBF2b7E/s400/DSC_0996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;October 30, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Auburn @ Ole Miss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Happy Birthday Carlyle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A monumental weekend for the Garrity's, I have been calling it the Trifecta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The weekend that Justin and I met (11 years ago)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our 5 year wedding anniversary&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carlyle's first birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TO7QTQi03BI/AAAAAAAAMfQ/3DCGjXJu6Bw/s1600/12%2Bmonths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TO7QTQi03BI/AAAAAAAAMfQ/3DCGjXJu6Bw/s400/12%2Bmonths.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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/5676692030512300055-3331677670589496989?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/3331677670589496989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/trifecta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3331677670589496989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3331677670589496989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/trifecta.html' title='The Trifecta'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TO7X7ZXA05I/AAAAAAAAMfo/5OpHJBF2b7E/s72-c/DSC_0996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-6568220747262752475</id><published>2010-11-08T08:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T08:36:51.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgiGY7u8nI/AAAAAAAAMcg/E985YbJEKYM/s1600/DSC_0653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgiGY7u8nI/AAAAAAAAMcg/E985YbJEKYM/s320/DSC_0653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;She watches for her Daddy from the window and says &lt;b&gt;"Da-da"&lt;/b&gt; when she sees him or when she hears the door open when he gets home from work. Justin has said that it is his favorite part of the day... who can blame him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Sidenote: Da-da seems to mean a lot of things to Carlyle. She KNOWS who the real Daddy is, but she calls me "Da-da" too. She uses it for "baby" also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ma-ma"&lt;/b&gt; is used quite frequently too, but it means "give me food", "drink", or "I want, I want".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Also, in this photo are pumpkins, or as Carlyle likes to say &lt;b&gt;"Ball" (Bah)&lt;/b&gt;. She has been talking about them a lot over the past month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&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/5676692030512300055-6568220747262752475?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/6568220747262752475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-favorite-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6568220747262752475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6568220747262752475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-favorite-words.html' title='My Favorite Words'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgiGY7u8nI/AAAAAAAAMcg/E985YbJEKYM/s72-c/DSC_0653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3045636002345036746</id><published>2010-11-08T08:01:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T20:23:13.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatty Carlyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;One day after school, I filmed Carlyle telling me ALL about her day.  She is quite the talker these days and walking everywhere.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J5vjeye_pcg?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.21.10 - Carlyle @ 11.5 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5676692030512300055-3045636002345036746?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/3045636002345036746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/chatty-carlyle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3045636002345036746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3045636002345036746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/chatty-carlyle.html' title='Chatty Carlyle'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/J5vjeye_pcg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-5586058272264952465</id><published>2010-11-08T08:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T08:38:13.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin in the Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgh8TYyMlI/AAAAAAAAMcA/h2oe84KEn3E/s1600/DSC_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgh8TYyMlI/AAAAAAAAMcA/h2oe84KEn3E/s320/DSC_0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Where's our little pumpkin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgh8xl0RQI/AAAAAAAAMcI/2ab7wxgvqxI/s1600/DSC_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgh8xl0RQI/AAAAAAAAMcI/2ab7wxgvqxI/s320/DSC_0625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;"Bah. Bah." and then throws it like a ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgh9Ly2U9I/AAAAAAAAMcQ/eAeI7ssfDbs/s1600/DSC_0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgh9Ly2U9I/AAAAAAAAMcQ/eAeI7ssfDbs/s320/DSC_0632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I know you are admiring my mix of a Summer bubble suit and Winter hat, but it was 75 degrees that day! The pumpkin hat Katita made is too adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgh9tqXOxI/AAAAAAAAMcY/TWIglFSTLm0/s1600/DSC_0642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgh9tqXOxI/AAAAAAAAMcY/TWIglFSTLm0/s320/DSC_0642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Family Photo, ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&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/5676692030512300055-5586058272264952465?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/5586058272264952465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkin-in-patch_08.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5586058272264952465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/5586058272264952465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkin-in-patch_08.html' title='Pumpkin in the Patch'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TNgh8TYyMlI/AAAAAAAAMcA/h2oe84KEn3E/s72-c/DSC_0570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-3281359315869220961</id><published>2010-10-22T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T08:38:30.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu-Too Cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TMGVuXM91WI/AAAAAAAAMao/q8sH5laPUfE/s1600/DSC_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TMGVuXM91WI/AAAAAAAAMao/q8sH5laPUfE/s320/DSC_0486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;After bathtime the other night, I couldn't resist trying on her tutu as she roamed the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TMGVue1UDSI/AAAAAAAAMaw/ybqhCl_Xr-o/s1600/DSC_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TMGVue1UDSI/AAAAAAAAMaw/ybqhCl_Xr-o/s320/DSC_0487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;She was hard to catch! Getting faster every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TMGVuq-Za5I/AAAAAAAAMa4/C9-InJYqu20/s1600/DSC_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TMGVuq-Za5I/AAAAAAAAMa4/C9-InJYqu20/s320/DSC_0496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;How excited does she look with her tutu and her nasal spray in hand?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TMGVuq-Za5I/AAAAAAAAMa4/C9-InJYqu20/s1600/DSC_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She seems determined to try to walk everywhere now. We are not seeing as much crawling this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&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/5676692030512300055-3281359315869220961?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/3281359315869220961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/10/tu-too-cute.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3281359315869220961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/3281359315869220961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/10/tu-too-cute.html' title='Tu-Too Cute'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TMGVuXM91WI/AAAAAAAAMao/q8sH5laPUfE/s72-c/DSC_0486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5676692030512300055.post-6307665949553155467</id><published>2010-10-16T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T19:43:32.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Month Eleven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far the month of eleven has been full of constant change. She walked and got her first tooth within the same week, and we renovated our kitchen in a record 12 days. (more on that to come) Obvious reasons why I have been too busy to update the blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TLpf_s5P_8I/AAAAAAAAMZs/Ot8yBWAMyTM/s1600/DSC_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TLpf_s5P_8I/AAAAAAAAMZs/Ot8yBWAMyTM/s320/DSC_0416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could not resist buying this for her [birthday].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of Carlyle's developments worth noting:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thinks belly buttons are hilarious... likes to point, touch, then tries to bite it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"uh oh, uh oh" about everything... sometimes the first thing we hear from her nursery in the morning. Usually says it about things falling on the ground, already on the ground, or loud noises&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plays chase up and down the hallway - "Where's Carlyle?" and she comes crawling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Ball, Ball, Ball" Can throw the ball back and forth with you. Yes, throw, with purpose and really good aim!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Starting to laugh when you say, play, or do pattycake with her (still kind of hates to have her arms manipulated though)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dislikes getting dressed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Really dislikes diaper changes (a lot of distractions are necessary to get through it)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In her second month of school now, and she has missed about 50% because of fever and cold&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peekaboo is still a favorite&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;High pitched "woof, oof" when she hears or sees a dog or we say "doggie"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laughs when I play Beyonce's Single Ladies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She can dance (bounce to the music)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watches your mouth intently trying to figure out what and how you are saying words.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Said "Duh-cch" when the Wonder Pets duck was on TV&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tries to share her finger foods with you and laughs when you partake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She has developed a fake laugh that is hilarious... not sure if she is imitating the creepy baby doll laugh, but its pretty similar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/hdLWcEPn1M4/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hdLWcEPn1M4?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/hdLWcEPn1M4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&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/5676692030512300055-6307665949553155467?l=dalalimama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/feeds/6307665949553155467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/10/month-eleven_16.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6307665949553155467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5676692030512300055/posts/default/6307665949553155467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dalalimama.blogspot.com/2010/10/month-eleven_16.html' title='Month Eleven'/><author><name>Lauren and Justin Garrity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12349592547325322448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3CIEOYgvRFo/TLpf_s5P_8I/AAAAAAAAMZs/Ot8yBWAMyTM/s72-c/DSC_0416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
