<?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-5854426727740622250</id><updated>2012-02-09T14:27:55.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Noodle</title><subtitle type='html'>A Dad's perspective on raising a baby girl.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-7540958760643037907</id><published>2012-02-08T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T07:39:52.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parental Advisory. Explicit Content. Seriously.</title><content type='html'>Ok, Mom gave the OK. Here's Sir Winston ChurchHorse being violated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdKFTht82WI/TzNFZcKO3UI/AAAAAAAAAYs/4vawKKZCH10/s1600/ClipityClopOllieSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdKFTht82WI/TzNFZcKO3UI/AAAAAAAAAYs/4vawKKZCH10/s400/ClipityClopOllieSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Time to give the horsey a little bath I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-7540958760643037907?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/7540958760643037907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/parental-advisory-explicit-content.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7540958760643037907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7540958760643037907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/parental-advisory-explicit-content.html' title='Parental Advisory. Explicit Content. Seriously.'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-QdKFTht82WI/TzNFZcKO3UI/AAAAAAAAAYs/4vawKKZCH10/s72-c/ClipityClopOllieSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-5048143682598359865</id><published>2012-02-08T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T21:23:29.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teef</title><content type='html'>Neve had a rough day today. We (Grandpa, Neve and I) went to do some maintenance on one of our rental units. Neve was not happy about that. Grandpa had to eventually drive Neve around the neighborhood while I did the work. I think Neve must be in a little pain with her new teeth. She officially has 2 that have poked through now...the bottom middle 2. Here's the best picture I've been able to get so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KQfV2k16Ung/TzM-baQLYxI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Nvhq-IXAcmI/s1600/NevesTeefSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KQfV2k16Ung/TzM-baQLYxI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Nvhq-IXAcmI/s400/NevesTeefSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's trying to put Neve to sleep as I write. I can hear on the baby monitor that it is taking a little work. This is the first day in a REALLY long time that Neve hasn't been perfect for me, but she has been having some issues at night getting to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little embarrassed to admit it, but my arm is sore from shooting Play Ball Hoops in the baby room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OunODZX_DS4/TzM_anVg0WI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Cmq8yFfKRyg/s1600/PlayBallHoopsSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OunODZX_DS4/TzM_anVg0WI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Cmq8yFfKRyg/s640/PlayBallHoopsSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is an action shot. And I think I missed off of the wicker rim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just had a little episode with our dog Ollie and one of Neve's Christmas gifts. Grandma gave Neve a stuffed animal rocking horse. I think all of the granddaughters now have this toy. Some of my family calls him Clip-ity Clop. We call him Sir Winston ChurchHorse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iqGj4ly_OL4/TzNAfZy9pgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/p0DzBRPJ_Is/s1600/NeveAndHorseySM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iqGj4ly_OL4/TzNAfZy9pgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/p0DzBRPJ_Is/s400/NeveAndHorseySM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was playing with Neve in her room just a little bit ago. And I look over and Sir Winston ChurchHorse is being humped by Ollie! Which is surprising because Ollie never does that. I immediately yelled at him. Afterwards, I was actually a little disappointed that I didn't think to get a picture first. So, when Beth got home lo and behold Ollie started to do it again. So I grabbed the camera BEFORE I yelled at Ollie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I'm not sure if I'm going to post that picture on this baby blog. It might be just a little inappropriate. I think I may ask Mom first. But stay tuned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night! I know Ollie won't!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-5048143682598359865?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5048143682598359865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/teef.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/5048143682598359865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/5048143682598359865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/teef.html' title='Teef'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-KQfV2k16Ung/TzM-baQLYxI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Nvhq-IXAcmI/s72-c/NevesTeefSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-7501783764401485344</id><published>2012-02-07T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T20:36:06.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Blessings Part I</title><content type='html'>The feeling when she FINALLY goes to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXt5_qRmYNo/TzH2FmMWaDI/AAAAAAAAAX0/BDDu-PNN8yU/s1600/SleepingBeautySM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXt5_qRmYNo/TzH2FmMWaDI/AAAAAAAAAX0/BDDu-PNN8yU/s400/SleepingBeautySM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smile just for me when she wakes up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VXydHRvjdY/TzH2SbQVrbI/AAAAAAAAAX8/eGsXId5Ljkk/s1600/GoodMorningSmileOldSchoolDM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VXydHRvjdY/TzH2SbQVrbI/AAAAAAAAAX8/eGsXId5Ljkk/s400/GoodMorningSmileOldSchoolDM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching her experience something new...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--JfiLuNqebY/TzH5iACwglI/AAAAAAAAAYE/_-6cCcq_bKU/s1600/CribOPlayBallsSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--JfiLuNqebY/TzH5iACwglI/AAAAAAAAAYE/_-6cCcq_bKU/s400/CribOPlayBallsSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZePG98YnrSo/TzH7LwO67AI/AAAAAAAAAYM/yUUJc2bHAQk/s1600/CribOPlayBalls2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZePG98YnrSo/TzH7LwO67AI/AAAAAAAAAYM/yUUJc2bHAQk/s640/CribOPlayBalls2SM.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-7501783764401485344?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/7501783764401485344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/baby-blessings-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7501783764401485344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7501783764401485344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/baby-blessings-part-i.html' title='Baby Blessings Part I'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-QXt5_qRmYNo/TzH2FmMWaDI/AAAAAAAAAX0/BDDu-PNN8yU/s72-c/SleepingBeautySM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-1864073332632755198</id><published>2012-02-03T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:01:27.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Book Sidenote...</title><content type='html'>We're pretty sure a tooth has made it's way out of Neve's gums. Beth found it early this morning. I think I can see it. Neve doesn't like my hands all up in her grill so it's hard to check out. And really hard to try and take a picture of. But I'll keep trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Neve on a big milestone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-1864073332632755198?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1864073332632755198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/baby-book-sidenote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1864073332632755198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1864073332632755198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/baby-book-sidenote.html' title='Baby Book Sidenote...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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-5854426727740622250.post-3919544537550891510</id><published>2012-02-03T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T14:56:41.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough Cookie</title><content type='html'>Neve had her 6 month wellness doctors visit yesterday. She weighed in at 14 pounds, 14.5 ounces and measured in at 27 inches. Of babies her age, she's in the 26% of weight and 88% of height. She received a couple of shots. She literally only cried for about 5 seconds. And then went back to smiling at herself in the large mirror in the doctor's office. She was in love with the examination table paper liners. She made a huge mess crumpling them up. But had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gt_AcmW7LWA/TyxlL1TNgqI/AAAAAAAAAXs/CzcO5uozaRk/s1600/FunInDoctorsOffice2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gt_AcmW7LWA/TyxlL1TNgqI/AAAAAAAAAXs/CzcO5uozaRk/s400/FunInDoctorsOffice2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WCV6JwuIN3Y/TyxlJmEtxdI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HowaU1s3s_s/s1600/FunInDoctorsOffice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WCV6JwuIN3Y/TyxlJmEtxdI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HowaU1s3s_s/s640/FunInDoctorsOffice.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Neve is at the perfect age. She's becoming more interactive every single day (both physically and verbally) and she's not really that mobile yet. So, I get to sit her down, put some toys in front of her and watch the fun. I get to do things like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdFW3re_dd8/Tyxg3wZTw7I/AAAAAAAAAXE/u0c-2jDyTzk/s1600/PlayBalls2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdFW3re_dd8/Tyxg3wZTw7I/AAAAAAAAAXE/u0c-2jDyTzk/s640/PlayBalls2SM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sa8ZZ_Zqz4/Tyxg8aUKIOI/AAAAAAAAAXM/GOQKgnhrTJ0/s1600/PlayBalls3SMjpg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sa8ZZ_Zqz4/Tyxg8aUKIOI/AAAAAAAAAXM/GOQKgnhrTJ0/s640/PlayBalls3SMjpg.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xw_P8ZFKMGs/TyxhBEyqFhI/AAAAAAAAAXU/TeVS8AnoqjQ/s1600/PlayBallsSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xw_P8ZFKMGs/TyxhBEyqFhI/AAAAAAAAAXU/TeVS8AnoqjQ/s400/PlayBallsSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sit her in the recliner to just chill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6RLgxHSPgY/Tyxhn0DdZbI/AAAAAAAAAXc/ZROaLj94k9g/s1600/ChillinSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6RLgxHSPgY/Tyxhn0DdZbI/AAAAAAAAAXc/ZROaLj94k9g/s400/ChillinSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(As long as I'm only a couple of feet away and paying really close attention, Momma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-3919544537550891510?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/3919544537550891510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/tough-cookie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3919544537550891510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3919544537550891510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/tough-cookie.html' title='Tough Cookie'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-Gt_AcmW7LWA/TyxlL1TNgqI/AAAAAAAAAXs/CzcO5uozaRk/s72-c/FunInDoctorsOffice2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-3251949741999202995</id><published>2012-02-01T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:03:19.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm Weather, Warm Milk</title><content type='html'>I never thought I'd be doing this on February 1st...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aHbgFCdZFqg/TynDqFE_MYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/jajMqJKl5eg/s1600/February1SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aHbgFCdZFqg/TynDqFE_MYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/jajMqJKl5eg/s640/February1SM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQzvD1Wnhp0/TynDjHN8uxI/AAAAAAAAAW0/GvNkfZZ8_zg/s1600/February1BSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xQzvD1Wnhp0/TynDjHN8uxI/AAAAAAAAAW0/GvNkfZZ8_zg/s400/February1BSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last picture wasn't easy to take one-handed, especially with a lens that doesn't focus closer than about 2 feet. I think Neve was wondering what her crazy Dad was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-3251949741999202995?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/3251949741999202995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/warm-weather-warm-milk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3251949741999202995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3251949741999202995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/02/warm-weather-warm-milk.html' title='Warm Weather, Warm Milk'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-aHbgFCdZFqg/TynDqFE_MYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/jajMqJKl5eg/s72-c/February1SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-6668437310743331079</id><published>2012-01-31T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:17:01.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzzz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YqYq70W3EA/Tyi3Z4JZO9I/AAAAAAAAAWc/S4eBu7ztUdQ/s1600/NeveTrainSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YqYq70W3EA/Tyi3Z4JZO9I/AAAAAAAAAWc/S4eBu7ztUdQ/s400/NeveTrainSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first couple of days after Beth and I brought Neve home from the hospital, we tried to switch diaper duty at night. That didn't last long, though. Apparently, I'm a much deeper sleeper than Beth and she was finding that trying to wake me up in the middle of the night was just as much work as changing Neve herself. So basically since the first week that Neve has been in this world, I haven't had to do much baby duty overnight. I have offered on numerous occasions to take over, even saying that I could feed Neve with a bottle at night once in awhile, but Beth has been great and has done it all herself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know it's a chore; Neve certainly doesn't look like this at night when she wakes up crying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crullwXzMDc/Tyi0YoYgNbI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Xwn2KQUv_do/s1600/NeveCloseUpSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crullwXzMDc/Tyi0YoYgNbI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Xwn2KQUv_do/s640/NeveCloseUpSM.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UP1XrSa-ibg/Tyi0UYpG1PI/AAAAAAAAAWM/BdxuP7G-v9U/s1600/NeveCloseUp2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UP1XrSa-ibg/Tyi0UYpG1PI/AAAAAAAAAWM/BdxuP7G-v9U/s640/NeveCloseUp2SM.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That takes a lot of hard work getting Neve to look like that. Lots of hair brushing. Just kidding, I've probably brushed her hair less than the amount of fingers I have on one hand. I'm sure you can tell that from most of her pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so lately I feel like the only time I have to myself is after Beth and Neve have gone to sleep late at night (well, that and Sundays for an hour and a half when they're at Mommy and Baby Yoga). So, for the last couple of months I've fell into a bad habit of staying up late at night doing things like watching movies, reading, writing my blog, playing Words with Friends, etc. But lately I really feel like staying up late and having an irregular sleeping pattern has really taken a toll on me. I do know that Beth has it much worse having to wake up numerous times during the night out of necessity to feed Neve. But hey, this is my blog and I'll cry if I want to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture doesn't fit here, but Neve is playing her own form of Peek-A-Boo with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfHtMLtrQC8/Tyi3-LheKlI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XCDzM7fvOZ4/s1600/PeekABooSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfHtMLtrQC8/Tyi3-LheKlI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XCDzM7fvOZ4/s400/PeekABooSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have noticed if I make an effort of going to bed early and read in bed, I fall asleep quickly. So, I just bought a Kindle Touch (with the help of a very generous Amazon gift card for my birthday from my in-laws that was supposed to go towards a food dehydrator. This is probably the first my Mother-in-law has heard of that. Sorry Becky :) but I do really like the Kindle!). I had told myself in the past that I never wanted a Kindle. I really do love the feel of books in my hands while I'm reading them. But I wanted to get something that was very easy to read in bed without making a lot of noise. So, I've been trying the Kindle and it's been great so far. I've gone to sleep at the same time as Beth just about every night since I've gotten it and I actually fall asleep a lot sooner. So, hopefully my sleep schedule will become more regular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also figured out a way to have the best of both worlds (in my opinion) regarding books. I "borrowed" the Kindle ebook from the library (which is so cool that I can do that online and not have to pay the ridiculous prices of ebooks) of the same physical book I am reading (&lt;u&gt;A Storm of Swords&lt;/u&gt;). So, I read from the physical book most of the time and at night I read from the Kindle using a nifty light.&amp;nbsp; I also actually have a Kindle app on my phone so I can switch from reading the physical book to reading on the Kindle to reading on my phone (which I never actually do) fairly seamlessly. Crazy, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve promptly had a blow-out after I took this picture today. I think those pants are a little too tight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GrOzFxWVqB0/Tyi4WzV6VqI/AAAAAAAAAWs/6hpXEi2uJJE/s1600/january31SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GrOzFxWVqB0/Tyi4WzV6VqI/AAAAAAAAAWs/6hpXEi2uJJE/s640/january31SM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I just now noticed that it looks like she's giving me the bird. She must be smarter than she lets on sometimes. That must be payback for all of the embarrassing pictures I have saved up for her potential boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's out of place in these pictures I took of our yard today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VzkKXl7jgf4/TyizfQRuTSI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PHgklnyvKCE/s1600/Giraffe2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VzkKXl7jgf4/TyizfQRuTSI/AAAAAAAAAV8/PHgklnyvKCE/s400/Giraffe2SM.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DJld0Baz2Y/Tyizo4mbHDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/UZ5niiViySs/s1600/giraffeSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DJld0Baz2Y/Tyizo4mbHDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/UZ5niiViySs/s400/giraffeSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got it, nothing! That's just my quirky neighbor taking advantage of the unbelievably warm weather and getting an early start on his "float" for the Mardi Gras parade. I love living in the city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night! Thanks for listening to my rambling. Off to bed fairly early again...yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-6668437310743331079?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6668437310743331079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/zzzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6668437310743331079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6668437310743331079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/zzzz.html' title='Zzzz...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/--YqYq70W3EA/Tyi3Z4JZO9I/AAAAAAAAAWc/S4eBu7ztUdQ/s72-c/NeveTrainSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-4489947179086224661</id><published>2012-01-30T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:20:26.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Half Birthday Neve!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe Neve's been in this world for 6 months already. It seems like it has just flown by! But I also can't remember what it's like to not have her around. Here's to the last 6 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;August 2, 2011 ~10am&lt;/b&gt; Neve was almost exactly 2 1/2 days old in these pictures, and she was already smiling! We knew it was smiling and NOT gas! Little did we know how happy of a baby she would be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-K9PR5tnWY/TydoJYr18CI/AAAAAAAAAVE/NWVHu2NB2Ys/s1600/NeveLaughing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-K9PR5tnWY/TydoJYr18CI/AAAAAAAAAVE/NWVHu2NB2Ys/s400/NeveLaughing.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;August 30, 2011 ~5:30pm&lt;/b&gt; Just a few hours before Neve turned 1 month old. She looks so skinny. Well, she's still skinny I think. But just today we were at the hospital helping Grandpa out and someone looked at Neve while she was sleeping and sarcastically said "Well, you sure don't feed her enough!" I think she was referring to Neve's fat cheeks! The cheeks only started to bulge just a month or so ago. The chunky cheeks were non-existent at 1 month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEY1oH8Lw9M/TydtOdb35bI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PTrI3DipEGk/s1600/August30SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEY1oH8Lw9M/TydtOdb35bI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PTrI3DipEGk/s400/August30SM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;September 30, 2011 ~11:15pm&lt;/b&gt; Too Cool for Two (months). This was taken just about an hour after Neve was exactly 2 months old. This was a bad hair month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Egw5f3Xw6zs/TydxV0-lD2I/AAAAAAAAAVU/jBhxwXMmz28/s1600/September30SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Egw5f3Xw6zs/TydxV0-lD2I/AAAAAAAAAVU/jBhxwXMmz28/s400/September30SM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;October 31, 2011 ~6:45pm&lt;/b&gt; Neve was channeling her inner gnome for Halloween just 1 day after she turned 3 months old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_Ij8RmJ4VE/Tyd0aYkOkzI/AAAAAAAAAVc/vOKi5mJNcfo/s1600/October31SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_Ij8RmJ4VE/Tyd0aYkOkzI/AAAAAAAAAVc/vOKi5mJNcfo/s400/October31SM.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;November 30, 2011 ~11:45am&lt;/b&gt; Daddy's All-Star at 4 months olds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IttBqdNRQS8/TyeAeK9lyEI/AAAAAAAAAVk/F0MbI_O8VIU/s1600/November30SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IttBqdNRQS8/TyeAeK9lyEI/AAAAAAAAAVk/F0MbI_O8VIU/s400/November30SM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;December 29, 2011 ~3pm&lt;/b&gt; There's that round face!!! I think Neve had just woken up or just finished crying, but decided she wanted to smile instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pA-OvDwA5y4/TyeEr8QJSFI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ew_VzQCGfDU/s1600/December29SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pA-OvDwA5y4/TyeEr8QJSFI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ew_VzQCGfDU/s400/December29SM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;January 30, 2012 (TODAY) ~11:30am&lt;/b&gt; Happy 6 Month Birthday Neve! This was taken today before our day got hectic. I'm pretty sure Neve was yelling "Yii Yii Yia Yia Yia Yii Yii Yii," which is her new favorite phrase. Beth thinks she is singing. Maybe she was singing Happy Birthday to herself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7Ylm_wtFcc/TyeGFj10oNI/AAAAAAAAAV0/XfNB00bedGs/s1600/January30SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7Ylm_wtFcc/TyeGFj10oNI/AAAAAAAAAV0/XfNB00bedGs/s400/January30SM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-4489947179086224661?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/4489947179086224661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-half-birthday-neve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/4489947179086224661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/4489947179086224661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-half-birthday-neve.html' title='Happy Half Birthday Neve!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-9-K9PR5tnWY/TydoJYr18CI/AAAAAAAAAVE/NWVHu2NB2Ys/s72-c/NeveLaughing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-7681996076948276586</id><published>2012-01-26T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T21:19:10.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Many Fingers?</title><content type='html'>How many fingers can I fit into my mouth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xcWl-SZt-hk/TyIvp3nJjvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/3P-lE5ls6mQ/s1600/OneSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xcWl-SZt-hk/TyIvp3nJjvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/3P-lE5ls6mQ/s640/OneSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too easy, I can defintely fit two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jg9THqTFmYg/TyIwAYM1JOI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/7EeBce2q_HY/s1600/TwoSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jg9THqTFmYg/TyIwAYM1JOI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/7EeBce2q_HY/s640/TwoSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, let me give three a try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMll7NZudbg/TyIwUFEPTTI/AAAAAAAAAUY/YEVVEraFZgM/s1600/ThreeSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMll7NZudbg/TyIwUFEPTTI/AAAAAAAAAUY/YEVVEraFZgM/s640/ThreeSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget three, I'll go straight to four...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zdy6Sg6BXQ/TyIwm_QGA-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/ijDnKatmVOo/s1600/FourSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zdy6Sg6BXQ/TyIwm_QGA-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/ijDnKatmVOo/s640/FourSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, this is getting a little harder. I'll just try the thumb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE8zHASqFLs/TyIxKUHI4xI/AAAAAAAAAUo/LWLRzSgTDx4/s1600/ThumbSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE8zHASqFLs/TyIxKUHI4xI/AAAAAAAAAUo/LWLRzSgTDx4/s640/ThumbSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what let's just go for gold. Both Hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-duWXN6kInlY/TyIxm-xAyMI/AAAAAAAAAUw/JYIMwnq3bNM/s1600/TwoHandsSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-duWXN6kInlY/TyIxm-xAyMI/AAAAAAAAAUw/JYIMwnq3bNM/s640/TwoHandsSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I'm a winner. And NOT a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AzpRDBlHesc/TyIx4Ht5BPI/AAAAAAAAAU4/NIpi7c14C0Y/s1600/LoserSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AzpRDBlHesc/TyIx4Ht5BPI/AAAAAAAAAU4/NIpi7c14C0Y/s640/LoserSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-7681996076948276586?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/7681996076948276586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-many-fingers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7681996076948276586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7681996076948276586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-many-fingers.html' title='How Many Fingers?'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-xcWl-SZt-hk/TyIvp3nJjvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/3P-lE5ls6mQ/s72-c/OneSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-7859590219909604043</id><published>2012-01-19T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T21:30:39.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hair</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty sure Beth changed her hair color in between our first and second dates. I think Neve is going to be exactly like Mom and (self-inflicted or not) have some funky hair. Even now, unwittingly, Neve has the craziest hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wnkx9V01iIo/Txj5SK2tnII/AAAAAAAAATg/cNIbfedWAxc/s1600/CrazyHair2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wnkx9V01iIo/Txj5SK2tnII/AAAAAAAAATg/cNIbfedWAxc/s640/CrazyHair2SM.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQlzIIBlnuQ/Txj5bf7FpSI/AAAAAAAAATw/gj9mYl1DmH0/s1600/CrazyHairSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQlzIIBlnuQ/Txj5bf7FpSI/AAAAAAAAATw/gj9mYl1DmH0/s400/CrazyHairSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RLxS-30FG1w/Txj5W_3AVWI/AAAAAAAAATo/J4h-1A8O4x4/s1600/CrazyHair3SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RLxS-30FG1w/Txj5W_3AVWI/AAAAAAAAATo/J4h-1A8O4x4/s640/CrazyHair3SM.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v9c506Mgul4/Txj5Nf6kogI/AAAAAAAAATY/FR7YGMHLpbk/s1600/ContemplationSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v9c506Mgul4/Txj5Nf6kogI/AAAAAAAAATY/FR7YGMHLpbk/s400/ContemplationSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even knows it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj0zxe1Jrw0/Txj5mNK6x0I/AAAAAAAAAUA/Ckuc9O7y32A/s1600/Number1SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj0zxe1Jrw0/Txj5mNK6x0I/AAAAAAAAAUA/Ckuc9O7y32A/s640/Number1SM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Come on guys, Check it out!" -Neve&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;OK, the hat hair in this next one is my fault. The hat was a little too tight and needs to be retired...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbU703Mqfp4/Txj5g9fOvdI/AAAAAAAAAT4/PFewoPOlcEE/s1600/HatHairSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbU703Mqfp4/Txj5g9fOvdI/AAAAAAAAAT4/PFewoPOlcEE/s640/HatHairSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oke_WdrYj1U/Txj5IrSIB5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/7MyKTJe2JM0/s1600/BunnyPicture114SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oke_WdrYj1U/Txj5IrSIB5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/7MyKTJe2JM0/s640/BunnyPicture114SM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, that last one is NOT her real hair. But I have no doubt that it will probably be her hair color at some point in her life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Just like her Momma***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-7859590219909604043?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/7859590219909604043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/crazy-hair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7859590219909604043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7859590219909604043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/crazy-hair.html' title='Crazy Hair'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-wnkx9V01iIo/Txj5SK2tnII/AAAAAAAAATg/cNIbfedWAxc/s72-c/CrazyHair2SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-183075978737621562</id><published>2012-01-17T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T19:51:24.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Gear</title><content type='html'>I'm used to getting excited about getting new camera gear or electronic gadgets or newly released books (like Bernard Cornwell's latest book in his Saxon series... that I got in the mail today... Yay!) But... baby bottles? Is it weird that I'm excited about some new baby bottle parts that we bought yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baby bottle gear that I got were these new medium flow nipples (as opposed to the slow flow Neve has been using) to use with our Tommee Tippee bottles. I fed Neve with the Tommee Tippee bottles for the first few months of her life. But once Ollie got a liking to the taste of breast milk (and before I realized this and was diligent about putting the bottles away immediately after using them) Ollie ate all of the Tommee Tippee gear. So we switched to Avent. But since I have the age old guy problem of not putting things away right after I'm done using them, Ollie ate those nipples too. So, I've been using Medela bottles since (that are actually convenient since they match Beth's pumping system). But, they're kind of boring and Tommee Tippee bottles are much &lt;i&gt;cooler&lt;/i&gt;, so I'm excited to use them for awhile! Of course, until Ollie terrorizes them. No, wait. That's not going to happen. I'm going to put the bottles away immediately after using them! Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's just a few of the pictures that I've taken over the last week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPGNfbNW7Fg/TxZAUXiO1CI/AAAAAAAAATA/BnF9rXd580s/s1600/CrazyHatSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPGNfbNW7Fg/TxZAUXiO1CI/AAAAAAAAATA/BnF9rXd580s/s640/CrazyHatSM.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSkptEy_agM/TxZAXwNBUyI/AAAAAAAAATI/pzRBr2FJ9N8/s1600/EatinToesBWSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSkptEy_agM/TxZAXwNBUyI/AAAAAAAAATI/pzRBr2FJ9N8/s400/EatinToesBWSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to mention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neve has been blessed with a new cousin last week... Vera!&lt;/b&gt; They haven't met in person just yet (not for a few weeks), but they have exchanged pictures and even Skyped together! Here are the 3 cousins or the "3 Graces" as Grandma likes to call them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhTCRDQDky4/TxY_G7SthrI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Bha8m1JTZu8/s1600/ThreeGracesSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhTCRDQDky4/TxY_G7SthrI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Bha8m1JTZu8/s400/ThreeGracesSM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-183075978737621562?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/183075978737621562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-gear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/183075978737621562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/183075978737621562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-gear.html' title='New Gear'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-ZPGNfbNW7Fg/TxZAUXiO1CI/AAAAAAAAATA/BnF9rXd580s/s72-c/CrazyHatSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-6159212259508585900</id><published>2012-01-09T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T21:07:29.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana Poop.</title><content type='html'>Neve had a dreaded blowout today. Since I've switched to using all-in-one cloth diapers (as opposed to prefolds), blowouts have become rare. But besides being a blowout, this poop was a little weird... it had these little dark strands in it. I initially thought that maybe Neve had got into some of Beth's yarn, however unlikely that might have been. I also thought they could have been some kind of worms. So, it worried me just a little bit. I took 2 pictures and since I have my trusty Eye-Fi memory card that uploads pictures online automatically for Beth to see, I knew that Beth would be able to help me figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was rinsing off the diaper, however, it was very clear to tell that it was banana! There was even a big chunk of banana that apparently just went right through Neve. I called off detective Beth and breathed a bit easier (at least after the dirty diaper was cleaned). I won't gross you out with pictures of Neve's poop, that's reserved especially for Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The culprit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1zqvj_AXMPQ/TwvAIQSG7SI/AAAAAAAAASI/FJ-deSIsDfY/s1600/BananaSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1zqvj_AXMPQ/TwvAIQSG7SI/AAAAAAAAASI/FJ-deSIsDfY/s320/BananaSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this was Neve getting upset when the banana was taken away. But maybe it was her knowing her poop was gonna be weird for Daddy later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyDfkpTHZgc/TwvAi_xDvKI/AAAAAAAAASQ/L036UPIA5ZI/s1600/UnhappyBananaSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyDfkpTHZgc/TwvAi_xDvKI/AAAAAAAAASQ/L036UPIA5ZI/s320/UnhappyBananaSM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve hasn't really had a lot of solid food yet, so I'll blame that on my newbie Dad response. We were told by the pediatrician that it's time to start feeding Neve solid food gradually. We have decided that we're going to very slowly introduce Neve to foods since Beth is planning on breastfeeding for at least a year. But Neve has tried a few things... very small bits of sweet potatoes, regular potatoes, bananas, avocados, refried beans, melted chocolate and rice cereal and sucked on watermelon, carrots, apples and green beans. OK, these foods maybe aren't exactly the recommended foods to start with, but like I said we are very slowly introducing Neve and she's just had a tiny bit of each. The way Beth and I eat, Neve will have plenty of time to be bombarded with a wide variety of foods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve enjoying some rice tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qvj7CqgLkqo/TwvBQe17ZTI/AAAAAAAAASY/RwDGUBJQpW4/s1600/StickyRiceSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qvj7CqgLkqo/TwvBQe17ZTI/AAAAAAAAASY/RwDGUBJQpW4/s320/StickyRiceSM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Neve likes to eat toys too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xdxjIIVbhJw/TwvDo4GL1YI/AAAAAAAAASg/vMMYQjeVooI/s1600/ChewToySM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xdxjIIVbhJw/TwvDo4GL1YI/AAAAAAAAASg/vMMYQjeVooI/s320/ChewToySM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3B9XuTTU_k/TwvEGGrR2DI/AAAAAAAAASo/fMIGdXqdg9Y/s1600/ChewToy2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3B9XuTTU_k/TwvEGGrR2DI/AAAAAAAAASo/fMIGdXqdg9Y/s320/ChewToy2SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't fed her any Hot Cross Buns yet, but she likes reading about those...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IrZjMCr2TMA/TwvFQuQLJ2I/AAAAAAAAASw/O20RLz4YAO8/s1600/HotCrossBunsSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IrZjMCr2TMA/TwvFQuQLJ2I/AAAAAAAAASw/O20RLz4YAO8/s320/HotCrossBunsSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-6159212259508585900?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6159212259508585900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/banana-poop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6159212259508585900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6159212259508585900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/banana-poop.html' title='Banana Poop.'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-1zqvj_AXMPQ/TwvAIQSG7SI/AAAAAAAAASI/FJ-deSIsDfY/s72-c/BananaSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-1920693058936806797</id><published>2012-01-06T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T17:38:08.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>High 70</title><content type='html'>I certainly did not think Neve and I would be hanging out here on January 6...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JZauZs_ZK8/TweZwt6ViUI/AAAAAAAAARg/XFJB7jjTuHU/s1600/NeveUnderArchSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JZauZs_ZK8/TweZwt6ViUI/AAAAAAAAARg/XFJB7jjTuHU/s640/NeveUnderArchSM.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The weather was so nice today that Neve and I were hoping we could meet Beth for Neve's lunch at the Arch Grounds. Beth was a little too busy for that, but we did stop at Beth's work for a speed feed. And then Neve and I ventured over to hang out at the Arch for a bit. Although we couldn't see Beth, she was able to see us from her 9th story office as we waved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Arch Grounds, we wandered over to Left Bank Books for a bit and then headed home for one last feeding before Mom came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy, but it was in the upper 60s today. It may have hit 70 degrees! Here are a couple of pictures from earlier in the day when we were hanging out at home with the door open!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-klwwS-GlLD4/Tweb4fCK59I/AAAAAAAAARo/gMR-2Ap7Jic/s1600/NeveInBumboSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-klwwS-GlLD4/Tweb4fCK59I/AAAAAAAAARo/gMR-2Ap7Jic/s320/NeveInBumboSM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcVrwJbEZgs/Tweb_yfkidI/AAAAAAAAARw/r_UEdWLyMtM/s1600/OllieAndNeve2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcVrwJbEZgs/Tweb_yfkidI/AAAAAAAAARw/r_UEdWLyMtM/s320/OllieAndNeve2SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ9jyPP5MYQ/TwecH8ajhYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Een2OfUXTTg/s1600/OllieAndNeveSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ9jyPP5MYQ/TwecH8ajhYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Een2OfUXTTg/s320/OllieAndNeveSM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNkvJBCzWo0/TwefJ6XlLbI/AAAAAAAAASA/Fzg4NN3x7o8/s1600/WelcomeNeveSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNkvJBCzWo0/TwefJ6XlLbI/AAAAAAAAASA/Fzg4NN3x7o8/s320/WelcomeNeveSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Baby Book Side Note&lt;/b&gt;: We're playing with Neve right now trying to get her to sit up by herself. She's just sat up with no support for 7 seconds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-1920693058936806797?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1920693058936806797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/high-70.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1920693058936806797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1920693058936806797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/high-70.html' title='High 70'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-4JZauZs_ZK8/TweZwt6ViUI/AAAAAAAAARg/XFJB7jjTuHU/s72-c/NeveUnderArchSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-839096597707586065</id><published>2012-01-05T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T20:57:18.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless</title><content type='html'>Do I really need words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dr2gpwGHVKM/TwZ8oudyDjI/AAAAAAAAARY/aSFuOJwHyP8/s1600/NeveBookSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dr2gpwGHVKM/TwZ8oudyDjI/AAAAAAAAARY/aSFuOJwHyP8/s640/NeveBookSM.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just want to constantly pinch those bulging cheeks and pull that ridiculously cute "mohawk" all day long! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the book we just finished reading in front of Neve is &lt;u&gt;Lassie and the Daring Rescue&lt;/u&gt;, where we learned why Mr. Kent will always allow Lassie on his property! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-839096597707586065?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/839096597707586065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/speechless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/839096597707586065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/839096597707586065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/speechless.html' title='Speechless'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-Dr2gpwGHVKM/TwZ8oudyDjI/AAAAAAAAARY/aSFuOJwHyP8/s72-c/NeveBookSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-1973258744808352508</id><published>2012-01-03T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T19:58:20.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone had as much fun as Neve did over the holidays. She got to spend a lot of time with both sides of the family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-INct1GVEGqU/TwPCuoTL-6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/cJrbdZwYqVs/s1600/BokTowerSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-INct1GVEGqU/TwPCuoTL-6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/cJrbdZwYqVs/s320/BokTowerSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2r6_WSg-f0/TwPDz2u8qkI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/mNBO0doiPo8/s1600/NYE2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2r6_WSg-f0/TwPDz2u8qkI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/mNBO0doiPo8/s320/NYE2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She enjoyed opening her gifts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rYryj2l3vMQ/TwPGTqHl0-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/KLaIhpjmLF8/s1600/NeveChristmasGiftSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rYryj2l3vMQ/TwPGTqHl0-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/KLaIhpjmLF8/s320/NeveChristmasGiftSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4bO86cXleU/TwPHB84GtmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DVYjQ9wHrbQ/s1600/GlowMusicalDollSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4bO86cXleU/TwPHB84GtmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DVYjQ9wHrbQ/s320/GlowMusicalDollSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being read to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJkVEySMgQQ/TwPH-Zv-IkI/AAAAAAAAARA/IkY_m-GJyAI/s1600/JoshuaAndNeveSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJkVEySMgQQ/TwPH-Zv-IkI/AAAAAAAAARA/IkY_m-GJyAI/s320/JoshuaAndNeveSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZ7AK55ofWE/TwPIkEELE4I/AAAAAAAAARM/H4v1YjY5CeY/s1600/GrandmaAndNeveReadingSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZ7AK55ofWE/TwPIkEELE4I/AAAAAAAAARM/H4v1YjY5CeY/s320/GrandmaAndNeveReadingSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, OK. Beth and I had a LITTLE fun too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3jeNW4n9Qb8/TwPEyeUIXBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/M9vUzvZBDKU/s1600/SpeedsterS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3jeNW4n9Qb8/TwPEyeUIXBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/M9vUzvZBDKU/s320/SpeedsterS.jpg" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't have fun stealing their nephew's bike? ...Thanks Joshua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the New Year here, I made a few resolutions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To exercise at least 4 days a week. Beth and I ran 3 full marathons in the 2 years before Beth was pregnant. During the pregnancy I started really slacking off. I actually ate a LOT worse than Beth and exercised a lot less. Did I ever mention that Beth ran a half marathon while pregnant? Since Neve has been born, we've both been slacking. Unless you count putting Neve to sleep by walking her around in the car seat... which is definitely a workout! (I've actually considered putting together a parody workout called the Daddy Workout or the Car Seat Workout...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. To only eat meat on the weekends. So, I'll be a vegetarian Monday through Friday night. I've almost been doing this already anyway. Since Beth is a vegan, we never have meat in the house and when I cook I normally cook vegan. But this resolution will give me something concrete to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. To write at least 2 or 3 times on this blog per week! This one is the only one most of you will really be able to check me on. Except Beth I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try my best with these. I pretty much HAVE to do better than last year. Last year my resolution was to drink less soda. But then I got a SodaStream for a gift! I've probably actually drank more soda as a result, but I buy almost no soda in plastic bottles anymore. Which I guess is something. Here's to trying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll send out more pictures of our holiday celebrations later in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-1973258744808352508?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1973258744808352508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1973258744808352508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1973258744808352508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-INct1GVEGqU/TwPCuoTL-6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/cJrbdZwYqVs/s72-c/BokTowerSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-6261387767422657771</id><published>2011-12-28T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T19:34:11.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Baby!</title><content type='html'>Have I mentioned lately how happy Neve always is? She wakes up every morning with a smile on her face. It's amazing. Lately, she's also been getting into moods where she'll just giggle and laugh at a certain song or sentence or joke. While we were in Florida, Grandma had her cracking up by saying "You need to go to SLEEP" in her best baby voice. Tonight, Beth got Neve to laugh pretty hard at Peek-A-Boo. Here's a video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/pmCQ5eTmGow/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pmCQ5eTmGow?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pmCQ5eTmGow?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pretty much any time I want (just by singing a verse from "The Itsy Bitsy Spider" or "Humpty Dumpty") I can get this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UskQi8UI-b8/TvvbFB0j1qI/AAAAAAAAAPg/WoOBh_2bobw/s1600/NeveSmiling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UskQi8UI-b8/TvvbFB0j1qI/AAAAAAAAAPg/WoOBh_2bobw/s320/NeveSmiling.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eprTQu4pwXs/Tvvc7br_WXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/mvG4KoA4U4c/s1600/HappyNeveSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eprTQu4pwXs/Tvvc7br_WXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/mvG4KoA4U4c/s320/HappyNeveSM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vzKQTKIc2JQ/TvvfNly2ILI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K43uQZ0oG90/s1600/NeveAndGGrandpaSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vzKQTKIc2JQ/TvvfNly2ILI/AAAAAAAAAP4/K43uQZ0oG90/s320/NeveAndGGrandpaSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I can't take credit for that one. That was all Great Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-6261387767422657771?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6261387767422657771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6261387767422657771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6261387767422657771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-baby.html' title='Happy Baby!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-UskQi8UI-b8/TvvbFB0j1qI/AAAAAAAAAPg/WoOBh_2bobw/s72-c/NeveSmiling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-8444138947685980254</id><published>2011-12-25T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T09:15:06.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from Santa Neve!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OqZr5H427Sg/TvdaCCk1TGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/HuKiND_50YA/s1600/SantaNeveSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OqZr5H427Sg/TvdaCCk1TGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/HuKiND_50YA/s320/SantaNeveSM.jpg" width="320" /&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/5854426727740622250-8444138947685980254?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/8444138947685980254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-from-santa-neve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/8444138947685980254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/8444138947685980254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-from-santa-neve.html' title='Merry Christmas from Santa Neve!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-OqZr5H427Sg/TvdaCCk1TGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/HuKiND_50YA/s72-c/SantaNeveSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-6188695754494406896</id><published>2011-12-24T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T20:25:11.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Neve</title><content type='html'>Neve's first experience with a Christmas tree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LXeQo6vDY5s/Tvakq5CMnQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pWaZeN0_t0Q/s1600/NeveChristmasTree2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LXeQo6vDY5s/Tvakq5CMnQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pWaZeN0_t0Q/s320/NeveChristmasTree2SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTU3bWRJN5I/TvaksvjVyYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/I3tDX8tDe_0/s1600/NeveChristmasTreeSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTU3bWRJN5I/TvaksvjVyYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/I3tDX8tDe_0/s320/NeveChristmasTreeSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying a banana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfR2yXNkuCg/Tvakzi2c5DI/AAAAAAAAAOw/n88JhBKBQRk/s1600/NeveBanana2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfR2yXNkuCg/Tvakzi2c5DI/AAAAAAAAAOw/n88JhBKBQRk/s320/NeveBanana2SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qaNtLtu2lKY/Tvak0j7eYOI/AAAAAAAAAO4/K2IjOhRR9zc/s1600/NeveBananaSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qaNtLtu2lKY/Tvak0j7eYOI/AAAAAAAAAO4/K2IjOhRR9zc/s320/NeveBananaSM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve's First Christmas Eve's Eve On a Beach!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujaoNywcgQQ/Tvak1khBskI/AAAAAAAAAPA/1rzhB156giU/s1600/ChristmasEveNeve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujaoNywcgQQ/Tvak1khBskI/AAAAAAAAAPA/1rzhB156giU/s320/ChristmasEveNeve.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZW4fxArPyBQ/Tvak2nW5rxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2TMkr2e4VRQ/s1600/NeveOnBeach2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZW4fxArPyBQ/Tvak2nW5rxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2TMkr2e4VRQ/s320/NeveOnBeach2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Christmas Everybody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-6188695754494406896?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6188695754494406896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve-neve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6188695754494406896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6188695754494406896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve-neve.html' title='Christmas Eve Neve'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-LXeQo6vDY5s/Tvakq5CMnQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pWaZeN0_t0Q/s72-c/NeveChristmasTree2SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-8968885488323863796</id><published>2011-12-21T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T07:11:15.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slacker</title><content type='html'>And just like that, it's been 2 weeks since my last blog. Wow. Time flies. Especially during the holidays. Especially with a baby! And besides taking care of the little one and my properties, I've been shooting some portrait sessions. I'm working on a website for my photography and hopefully will have it up soon. If anybody needs any photography done, contact me. I'll link up to my website as soon as I get it done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received an email from my Mother-in-Law entitled "Slacker" this morning, so I thought it'd be a good day to get back to it. Since it's still the holiday season, I won't be able to write much. But I'll try to post as many pictures as I can. That way, hopefully I can avoid flak from the Mother-in-Law :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pictures of our visit with Santa earlier this month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a face from Neve in this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3o31cTUsHLk/TvHsgT4VkvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/mVJV6sgk17k/s1600/MerryChristmasSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3o31cTUsHLk/TvHsgT4VkvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/mVJV6sgk17k/s320/MerryChristmasSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve was diggin' Santa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-voxc_KADarE/TvHtpTU5I8I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/3Vr-xra5WPs/s1600/NeveAndSanta1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-voxc_KADarE/TvHtpTU5I8I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/3Vr-xra5WPs/s320/NeveAndSanta1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially his beard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-0Gi4kI6UY/TvHtxAB3f8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/U1vnH2C1gd8/s1600/NeveAndSanta2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-0Gi4kI6UY/TvHtxAB3f8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/U1vnH2C1gd8/s320/NeveAndSanta2SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve's been lucky to be able to visit her Great Grandfather...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsUvrvztH8I/TvHuWhrmKXI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XH_bx1O1g8c/s1600/NeveandGreatGrandpaSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsUvrvztH8I/TvHuWhrmKXI/AAAAAAAAAMg/XH_bx1O1g8c/s320/NeveandGreatGrandpaSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Grandpa Dick is Neve's last surviving Great Grandfather. She is blessed and does have all 4 Great Grandmother's around to spoil her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is officially dedicated to my FAVORITE Mother-In-Law.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-8968885488323863796?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/8968885488323863796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/slacker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/8968885488323863796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/8968885488323863796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/slacker.html' title='Slacker'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-3o31cTUsHLk/TvHsgT4VkvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/mVJV6sgk17k/s72-c/MerryChristmasSM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-6385058582251360532</id><published>2011-12-05T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:53:34.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Nick's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;/sp&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy First St. Nick's Day! We left your favorite thing out for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbNpO-pT14g/Tt25Ya5yXUI/AAAAAAAAALU/Q_QgpOgQkjU/s1600/St.+Nick%2527s+Day+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbNpO-pT14g/Tt25Ya5yXUI/AAAAAAAAALU/Q_QgpOgQkjU/s320/St.+Nick%2527s+Day+SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, well your second favorite thing... We couldn't really fit Mom's boob in your shoe. Don't worry, we won't leave it out all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve's fashion over the weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSevlkpLP1Y/Tt26SR4TlmI/AAAAAAAAALc/q5pNSBSCRNM/s1600/Neve+Forest+Park+2+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSevlkpLP1Y/Tt26SR4TlmI/AAAAAAAAALc/q5pNSBSCRNM/s320/Neve+Forest+Park+2+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fK109XjcA3A/Tt26Y2fis6I/AAAAAAAAALk/xfjb2pUKPws/s1600/Neve+at+Forest+Park+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fK109XjcA3A/Tt26Y2fis6I/AAAAAAAAALk/xfjb2pUKPws/s320/Neve+at+Forest+Park+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zwEvfKySn6w/Tt26d-miu2I/AAAAAAAAALs/EyfuDAZgWq8/s1600/Neve+Oasis+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zwEvfKySn6w/Tt26d-miu2I/AAAAAAAAALs/EyfuDAZgWq8/s320/Neve+Oasis+SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dda0GcpL7XA/Tt26kAXYItI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4D-H2J7PK7E/s1600/Neves+Crazy+Outfit+12.02+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dda0GcpL7XA/Tt26kAXYItI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4D-H2J7PK7E/s320/Neves+Crazy+Outfit+12.02+SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyvjL64xM7k/Tt26rLwj46I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Bh3_Cqf2dMw/s1600/Neve+Bunny+12.03+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CyvjL64xM7k/Tt26rLwj46I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Bh3_Cqf2dMw/s320/Neve+Bunny+12.03+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-6385058582251360532?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6385058582251360532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-st-nicks-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6385058582251360532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6385058582251360532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-st-nicks-day.html' title='Happy St. Nick&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-nbNpO-pT14g/Tt25Ya5yXUI/AAAAAAAAALU/Q_QgpOgQkjU/s72-c/St.+Nick%2527s+Day+SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-2316785591395564767</id><published>2011-12-02T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T22:32:11.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Men and a Baby</title><content type='html'>I went to lunch today with my dad and uncle. Our server got a kick out of that. Three Men and a Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Neve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet despite having to hang out with a bunch of guys, Neve was smiley as usual. Even when she's stubborn with her smiles, all it takes is a little singing. Her new favorite song is "Tootie Fruity," with a little daddy twist on it. I think I was singing that for Neve in this picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2fkozzTh-lE/TtnBEBaSIDI/AAAAAAAAALE/slI7pwD4t_s/s1600/Neve+Laughing+12.02+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2fkozzTh-lE/TtnBEBaSIDI/AAAAAAAAALE/slI7pwD4t_s/s320/Neve+Laughing+12.02+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve's feet were also cooperating today when they posed for a picture we sent to mommy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XETwlJl1Ad0/TtnBIiUpWmI/AAAAAAAAALM/b1oonDBD_jE/s1600/I+love+Mommy+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XETwlJl1Ad0/TtnBIiUpWmI/AAAAAAAAALM/b1oonDBD_jE/s320/I+love+Mommy+SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-2316785591395564767?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/2316785591395564767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/three-men-and-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/2316785591395564767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/2316785591395564767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/three-men-and-baby.html' title='Three Men and a Baby'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-2fkozzTh-lE/TtnBEBaSIDI/AAAAAAAAALE/slI7pwD4t_s/s72-c/Neve+Laughing+12.02+SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-435673711155570017</id><published>2011-12-01T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T22:00:51.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 pounds 9 3/4 ounces of Baby</title><content type='html'>Neve had her 4 month check up today. She got a couple of shots, but was a trooper. She weighed in at 12 pounds 9 3/4 ounces and measured at 25 inches. For her age, that's 26th percentile in weight and 76th percentile in height. Guess it's time to bulk her up a bit. More sweet potatoes maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve enjoyed her 4 month birthday yesterday with some activity time on her new favorite things. The table we attached to the bumbo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RocO2DlvVlM/TthcAf95WpI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ll_AuR-RupI/s1600/12.01+Neve+D+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RocO2DlvVlM/TthcAf95WpI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ll_AuR-RupI/s320/12.01+Neve+D+SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KT78wT1iBFU/TthbhuwKLVI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TQbyPASZeqk/s1600/12.01+Bumbo+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KT78wT1iBFU/TthbhuwKLVI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TQbyPASZeqk/s320/12.01+Bumbo+SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ollie wishing a Happy 4 Month Birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVrzWMMZ35k/Tthbs2-BIdI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dxJnC3e-RNE/s1600/12.01+Bumbo+Ollie+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVrzWMMZ35k/Tthbs2-BIdI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dxJnC3e-RNE/s320/12.01+Bumbo+Ollie+SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally got the bouncy swing out. Neve is loving it (despite the nonchalant look in this next photo)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtAqvQq2kms/TthbyXweNdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cB_VWbYtnJo/s1600/Bouncy+Swing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtAqvQq2kms/TthbyXweNdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cB_VWbYtnJo/s320/Bouncy+Swing.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve doesn't quite have the full grasp of the swing yet, though. She likes the taste of the swing more than the bounce. And somehow her arm ends up down by her leg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J21e4-F5dwQ/TthboEagPHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fUutDhj8fAA/s1600/Bouncy+Swing+B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J21e4-F5dwQ/TthboEagPHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fUutDhj8fAA/s320/Bouncy+Swing+B.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some shenanigans from today. If you look closely in this first one, there's an elusive eye booger that I just could not get out all day. Of course, it only took Mommy about 5 minutes to dig it out once she got home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lwGfS3dXPqE/Tthb3PI-tpI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Uwo45J0n9Fo/s1600/Neves+Eye+Booger+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lwGfS3dXPqE/Tthb3PI-tpI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Uwo45J0n9Fo/s320/Neves+Eye+Booger+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if Neve is laughing with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AG7yl527T8I/TthkC6gfAiI/AAAAAAAAAK8/x7KcWgiPM9U/s1600/Neve+12.01A+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AG7yl527T8I/TthkC6gfAiI/AAAAAAAAAK8/x7KcWgiPM9U/s320/Neve+12.01A+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or at me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EIPKfC8HIgY/TthcKG39TmI/AAAAAAAAAKs/6hVda-x2a1Q/s1600/Neve+12.01B+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EIPKfC8HIgY/TthcKG39TmI/AAAAAAAAAKs/6hVda-x2a1Q/s320/Neve+12.01B+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just trying to give me the Loser sign...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IXM46LRYZao/TthcEz3tJfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/gHnPjtKzVgI/s1600/Neve+12.01C+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IXM46LRYZao/TthcEz3tJfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/gHnPjtKzVgI/s320/Neve+12.01C+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the loser sign so close to the sign language for Daddy anyway???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it. Peace out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JV4eafV3ZYs/Tthb7oFm-hI/AAAAAAAAAKU/EurklrEAiSE/s1600/Neve+Peace+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JV4eafV3ZYs/Tthb7oFm-hI/AAAAAAAAAKU/EurklrEAiSE/s320/Neve+Peace+SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-435673711155570017?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/435673711155570017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/12-pounds-9-34-ounces-of-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/435673711155570017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/435673711155570017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/12/12-pounds-9-34-ounces-of-baby.html' title='12 pounds 9 3/4 ounces of Baby'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-RocO2DlvVlM/TthcAf95WpI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ll_AuR-RupI/s72-c/12.01+Neve+D+SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-1914540894508719051</id><published>2011-11-29T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:12:26.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a perfect moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve had been sleeping on Beth while we were watching a movie. Beth asked if I wanted some cuddle time. So we very carefully and slowly exchanged little Nevie. I got a few moments of sleeping beauty on my chest and then some time with her slowly waking up with a huge grin just for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fully immersed in that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is more rare than I'd like. It was perfect. It was joy. Realizing that I had some small part in creating this beautiful, smiling baby girl. But it was also sad. I tried to stay present as long as I could, but the moment was fleeting and I could not hold on forever. My mind started drifting to how incredibly fast Neve is growing and changing and how soon it won't be the same. I know there will still be other perfect moments, but they just don't seem to last long enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I take too many pictures of Neve. So some days (like today) I try to put down my camera and take a break. I did not take a single picture of Neve today. Sometimes I get so caught up trying to catch the moment that I'm not actually as present as I should be. But I guess the pictures may be one small way for me to hold on to some part of those prefect moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I also have to think about friends and family and Grandpas and Grandmothers and Aunts and Uncles and Mommy when she's at work. For those who get even less of those perfect moments with Neve. And for me... for when Neve is too big to sleep on my chest. So, here's a couple of pictures for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tEkACOY30vc/TtXEZ1VnTtI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8Qs7J9SGqK4/s1600/Neve+On+Chest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tEkACOY30vc/TtXEZ1VnTtI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8Qs7J9SGqK4/s320/Neve+On+Chest.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mra_viztfHo/TtXI_KNSAyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/_w5P06zO89k/s1600/Neve+and+Bunny+Old+School.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mra_viztfHo/TtXI_KNSAyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/_w5P06zO89k/s320/Neve+and+Bunny+Old+School.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-1914540894508719051?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1914540894508719051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/perfect-moment.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1914540894508719051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1914540894508719051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/perfect-moment.html' title='Perfect Moment'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-tEkACOY30vc/TtXEZ1VnTtI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8Qs7J9SGqK4/s72-c/Neve+On+Chest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-137596756811713231</id><published>2011-11-24T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T16:21:24.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocahontas</title><content type='html'>I'm thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xemIip_sk/Ts7fXi35jJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v8aP72asZ88/s1600/Pocahontas+Neve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xemIip_sk/Ts7fXi35jJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v8aP72asZ88/s320/Pocahontas+Neve.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BnEbRfwroo/Ts7c6_bqtOI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5N3wjW_wJh4/s1600/Sweet+Potato+Neve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BnEbRfwroo/Ts7c6_bqtOI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5N3wjW_wJh4/s320/Sweet+Potato+Neve.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my little sweet potato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-137596756811713231?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/137596756811713231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/pocahontas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/137596756811713231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/137596756811713231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/pocahontas.html' title='Pocahontas'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-b-xemIip_sk/Ts7fXi35jJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/v8aP72asZ88/s72-c/Pocahontas+Neve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-5331868886203383808</id><published>2011-11-23T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:05:18.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Sweet Potato</title><content type='html'>Nevie will get her 2nd taste of food tomorrow at Thanksgiving. We're planning on letting Neve try some sweet potatoes. I thought it would be her first taste of food, but I forgot about this video from about a month ago when we were at &lt;a href="http://www.blackbearbakery.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Black Bear Bakery&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/XD8Kl1_8508/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XD8Kl1_8508?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XD8Kl1_8508?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to tell whether Neve is even enjoying the watermelon, but I am excited to see how she'll respond to sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes are one of Beth and my favorite foods. I'm sure she'll learn to like them whether she wants to or not. Kind of like me and vegan food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-5331868886203383808?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5331868886203383808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/nevie-will-get-her-2nd-taste-of-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/5331868886203383808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/5331868886203383808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/nevie-will-get-her-2nd-taste-of-food.html' title='My Little Sweet Potato'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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-5854426727740622250.post-3077137883551891481</id><published>2011-11-21T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:57:50.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speedy Gonzales</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how fast things are happening with Neve. Just about a week or so ago I was a little surprised that Neve wasn't using her hands that much. She wouldn't even touch the bottle when I fed her. So last week I started trying to put her hands on the bottle at every feeding. Well, when I fed her today she could almost hold the bottle the entire feeding by herself. Granted, she has a weird one closed fist, one open hand grip... but it seems to work for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfAEqUvnjTA/TsssrGZUGoI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WHNRMfS34f0/s1600/Neve+Holding+Bottle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfAEqUvnjTA/TsssrGZUGoI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WHNRMfS34f0/s320/Neve+Holding+Bottle.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's also just been more interactive overall. She watches me constantly as I go around the room. And she's finally starting to pay some attention to Ollie. Which is especially overdue considering how much attention Ollie pays to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3BYh71IQO40/TssymXQ2zYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/u2ipf-i3mBE/s1600/Ollie+and+Neve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3BYh71IQO40/TssymXQ2zYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/u2ipf-i3mBE/s320/Ollie+and+Neve.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a lot of fun watching her discover the small things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--3Hqn5KpwrM/Tss0e7xItdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/J4SdjCrk2BQ/s1600/Neve+and+Giraffe+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--3Hqn5KpwrM/Tss0e7xItdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/J4SdjCrk2BQ/s320/Neve+and+Giraffe+SM.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she's not grabbing at something with her newfound hands, her fingers are sure to be found in her mouth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OLAdtZ5UiBs/Tss2xjiDWHI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WftTQuqQ000/s1600/Fingers+In+Mouth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OLAdtZ5UiBs/Tss2xjiDWHI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WftTQuqQ000/s320/Fingers+In+Mouth.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see what surprises this week brings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-3077137883551891481?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/3077137883551891481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/speedy-gonzales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3077137883551891481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3077137883551891481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/speedy-gonzales.html' title='Speedy Gonzales'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-HfAEqUvnjTA/TsssrGZUGoI/AAAAAAAAAIk/WHNRMfS34f0/s72-c/Neve+Holding+Bottle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-5203582804853482133</id><published>2011-11-19T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T20:22:08.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stinky Stinky Stinky</title><content type='html'>Here's a video I took of Neve yesterday. "Stinky" has been her new favorite word. Well, that and pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/HP6pezMWPAs/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HP6pezMWPAs?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HP6pezMWPAs?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-5203582804853482133?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5203582804853482133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/stinky-stinky-stinky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/5203582804853482133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/5203582804853482133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/stinky-stinky-stinky.html' title='Stinky Stinky Stinky'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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-5854426727740622250.post-4144818425304011383</id><published>2011-11-18T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T19:55:06.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis</title><content type='html'>I was just going through some pictures from yesterday and this is the photo I should have used for Elvis Neve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MnOvKiFG1Fw/Tscljm6OKwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6EcmD60r2eQ/s1600/Elvis+Neve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MnOvKiFG1Fw/Tscljm6OKwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6EcmD60r2eQ/s320/Elvis+Neve.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BgAtxUZ6b1U/Tsclglbws4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/QR0zipBZwUU/s1600/Neve+Presley+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BgAtxUZ6b1U/Tsclglbws4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/QR0zipBZwUU/s320/Neve+Presley+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's even got the attitude and everything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-4144818425304011383?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/4144818425304011383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/elvis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/4144818425304011383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/4144818425304011383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/elvis.html' title='Elvis'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-MnOvKiFG1Fw/Tscljm6OKwI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6EcmD60r2eQ/s72-c/Elvis+Neve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-2985888538877914075</id><published>2011-11-17T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T19:28:57.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impersonations</title><content type='html'>Here are a couple of Neve's best impersonations from today. Can you guess who they are before scrolling down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Impersonation #1 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4XAWYY_Cy2M/TsXOnn1UG1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/8ym7rWQTOVU/s1600/Neve+11.17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4XAWYY_Cy2M/TsXOnn1UG1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/8ym7rWQTOVU/s320/Neve+11.17.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HINT #1: It's the crazy hair...&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HINT #2: "You can't handle the truth!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A5mSAkxSoVo/TsXOwJTVisI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YwhqC200AQM/s1600/Neve+Nicholson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A5mSAkxSoVo/TsXOwJTVisI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YwhqC200AQM/s320/Neve+Nicholson.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Impersonation #2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlkVaQ80DeI/TsXO592c6sI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2PtS4yFnmH0/s1600/Neve+11.17+B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlkVaQ80DeI/TsXO592c6sI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2PtS4yFnmH0/s320/Neve+11.17+B.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HINT #1: Check out that collar...&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HINT #2: "You aint nothin' but a hound dog!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ey5VMOyl1qc/TsXPBHgKbBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ppckEjQ-4-A/s1600/Neve+Presley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ey5VMOyl1qc/TsXPBHgKbBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ppckEjQ-4-A/s320/Neve+Presley.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-2985888538877914075?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/2985888538877914075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/impersonations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/2985888538877914075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/2985888538877914075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/impersonations.html' title='Impersonations'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-4XAWYY_Cy2M/TsXOnn1UG1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/8ym7rWQTOVU/s72-c/Neve+11.17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-2029809054168388802</id><published>2011-11-16T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:46:33.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jailbird</title><content type='html'>Neve had her jailbird outfit on today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2sMJVTN064/TsR4UJ-gkzI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8QCE3XLQPkw/s1600/Neve+11.16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2sMJVTN064/TsR4UJ-gkzI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8QCE3XLQPkw/s320/Neve+11.16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B6bHYIIbTms/TsR4PaF2thI/AAAAAAAAAHU/2PjrQJUs7Cw/s1600/Neve+11.16B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B6bHYIIbTms/TsR4PaF2thI/AAAAAAAAAHU/2PjrQJUs7Cw/s320/Neve+11.16B.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..hopefully I have plenty of time before she wants to break free of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve and I went to a little grocery store down the street from us to pick up some food for dinner. Neve was getting a little tired while we were shopping; it was defnitely time for a nap. But when we left the store, a clerk held open the door for us and told Neve how cute she was and right on cue, Neve gave her the biggest smile (which she actually does quite a bit in public when people talk to her...she's a little ham). Not 5 seconds later, though, we got in the car and Neve gave ME the biggest yell. Not a cry, but a very distinct yell. I have to admit I was a little jealous at the smile the clerk had just received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we hurried home for a nap and to make a 'sausage' bake and some blackberry cobbler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SKisxcg1tYk/TsR9V5yCiSI/AAAAAAAAAHk/5SJ3LXGi3mw/s1600/Blackberry+Cobbler+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SKisxcg1tYk/TsR9V5yCiSI/AAAAAAAAAHk/5SJ3LXGi3mw/s320/Blackberry+Cobbler+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZIhj1N8mNc/TsR9aNc_JoI/AAAAAAAAAHs/bfAgvq1lq44/s1600/Blackberry+Cobbler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZIhj1N8mNc/TsR9aNc_JoI/AAAAAAAAAHs/bfAgvq1lq44/s320/Blackberry+Cobbler.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife is a vegan, which can be challenging sometimes when we go out to certain restaurants. But it's crazy how you can turn most "normal" recipes into vegan recipes. Fake meat is available for almost any kind of meat. Soy, almond, rice and coconut milks can all be substitutes for dairy milk. And Smart Balance Light is awesome, I can't believe it's vegan (or not butter!). This is coming from the mouth of a newbie, but I think I'm getting the hang of vegan cooking just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I won't enjoy a nice steak every once in awhile when I go out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-2029809054168388802?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/2029809054168388802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/neve-had-her-jailbird-outfit-on-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/2029809054168388802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/2029809054168388802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/neve-had-her-jailbird-outfit-on-today.html' title='Jailbird'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-V2sMJVTN064/TsR4UJ-gkzI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8QCE3XLQPkw/s72-c/Neve+11.16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-6461831236958294789</id><published>2011-11-15T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T18:50:09.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking Contradiction</title><content type='html'>Today, I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ate a greasy, cheesy, meaty pizza sub sandwich at Penn Station for lunch... then made Vegan 'Chicken' and Dumplings for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...wore a shirt with a skull on it...   and dressed Neve in a cute, pink onesie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...installed an exterior door at a rental property...   and played peek-a-boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...fixed a leak in a sink...   and dealt with a leaky diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...sang Mary Had a Little Lamb, Humpty Dumpty and There Was an Old Lady Who Swallowed a Fly...   then rocked out to Sir Mix-a-lot on the radio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...enjoyed a few pages of a good book on the toilet...   and wiped poop off of my daughter's butt (OK, maybe these are actually similar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...took a detour from the hardware store to buy a binky (that I had forgotten at home).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-midJMQAsoJU/TsMjVxK6pTI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3dI3Ptc1M4E/s1600/Neve+11.15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-midJMQAsoJU/TsMjVxK6pTI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3dI3Ptc1M4E/s320/Neve+11.15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MIhhCg7ioWs/TsMjRZ82iQI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zMHMgc5KIYQ/s1600/Neve+11.15+B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MIhhCg7ioWs/TsMjRZ82iQI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zMHMgc5KIYQ/s320/Neve+11.15+B.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-6461831236958294789?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6461831236958294789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/walking-contradiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6461831236958294789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/6461831236958294789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/walking-contradiction.html' title='Walking Contradiction'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-midJMQAsoJU/TsMjVxK6pTI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3dI3Ptc1M4E/s72-c/Neve+11.15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-7617377285796028217</id><published>2011-11-14T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:16:00.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milk, Milk Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;sp&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...on the couch&lt;br /&gt;...on my clothes&lt;br /&gt;...on the bed&lt;br /&gt;...on the floor&lt;br /&gt;...in Neve's neck folds&lt;br /&gt;...on Ollie's breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! A couple of months ago, I used to change shirts whenever Neve would spit up on me. Straight to the closet. I went through a lot of shirts that way. Now, I'll go the whole day with the breast milk smell on me. I'll even leave the house and go out in public. Oh, the milk smell is even on my jacket. I have no shame anymore. I guess that's what fatherhood will do to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sp&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sp&gt;When will Neve start eating solid food???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sp&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sp&gt;My Mom and Aunts say I used to projectile vomit when I was a baby. Clear across the room. Neve has only done that two or three times. Plenty of spit up, though. Maybe it's payback!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But look at her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sp&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SEikkxNikkU/TsHWt5IvOuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/R5j5PbwTzEI/s1600/Neve+11.14+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SEikkxNikkU/TsHWt5IvOuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/R5j5PbwTzEI/s320/Neve+11.14+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laAKRI6VEGQ/TsHWrb5r6-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/0GUXQpJ3_ok/s1600/Neve+11.14B+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laAKRI6VEGQ/TsHWrb5r6-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/0GUXQpJ3_ok/s320/Neve+11.14B+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that first picture up there has some drool if you look close. A little payback of my own, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XOZE9wayzYg/TsHWo1yWJPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Qb0af-GNLPw/s1600/Neve+11.14+C+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XOZE9wayzYg/TsHWo1yWJPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Qb0af-GNLPw/s320/Neve+11.14+C+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aBSVkqIo6ws/TsHWltSredI/AAAAAAAAAGY/QABeWDIwKx8/s1600/Neve+11.14+D+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aBSVkqIo6ws/TsHWltSredI/AAAAAAAAAGY/QABeWDIwKx8/s320/Neve+11.14+D+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I complain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-7617377285796028217?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/7617377285796028217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/milk-milk-everywhere.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7617377285796028217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7617377285796028217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/milk-milk-everywhere.html' title='Milk, Milk Everywhere'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-SEikkxNikkU/TsHWt5IvOuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/R5j5PbwTzEI/s72-c/Neve+11.14+SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-7942702487069041594</id><published>2011-11-13T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T19:26:35.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Luck Charm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Rams' Good Luck Charm today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J85CC9DDf2Q/TsCIrs4OdII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/0W3gvj9rF-I/s1600/Neve+Rams+Cheerleader.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J85CC9DDf2Q/TsCIrs4OdII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/0W3gvj9rF-I/s320/Neve+Rams+Cheerleader.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did the Rams win, but it looks like I'm going to win in both of my Fantasy Football leagues. Way to go Nevie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I've added a video bar to the right side of the blog under the blog archive. Check out some of Neve's videos if you're bored.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-7942702487069041594?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/7942702487069041594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/good-luck-charm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7942702487069041594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7942702487069041594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/good-luck-charm.html' title='Good Luck Charm'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-J85CC9DDf2Q/TsCIrs4OdII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/0W3gvj9rF-I/s72-c/Neve+Rams+Cheerleader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-3793300179493097276</id><published>2011-11-12T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T16:06:33.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Overtime</title><content type='html'>Daddy, Nevie and Mommy are all putting in some more overtime this weekend. Ollie is the only one who seems unfazed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WuuZ4BTr6ds/Tr74ieUYkmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3jU-ZpJuo94/s1600/Ollie+Sleeping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WuuZ4BTr6ds/Tr74ieUYkmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3jU-ZpJuo94/s320/Ollie+Sleeping.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Beth is finishing up a big project at work, Neve and I have been hanging out. She's been great! We met some family at &lt;a href="http://www.pastahouse.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pasta House&lt;/a&gt; for lunch. A large number of the women on my side of the family were out for their annual shopping day. I think they begin at around 7 in the morning and go until the last one of them drops. Neve got a little glimpse of what she can "look forward to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of days were not quite as pleasant as today. I have to say that Neve was, um... a handful. I think either she's getting a tooth in or has had some stomach issues. I think it may have been the stomach because the &lt;a href="http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/poop-machine.html" target="_blank"&gt;Poop Machine&lt;/a&gt; had slowed down... that is, until this morning! So, I guess Poopy = Happy in Neve's world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of poop, one of the things that's been bugging me lately is Ollie's obsession with breast milk and poop. He's destroyed a few bottles and has managed to sneak behind my back and lick a couple of Neve's dirty diapers! Beth laughs about it, but I'm not as amused. I guess it's the bulldog in him that will eat just about anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead of leaving you with that image, I'll leave you with a few more pleasant ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-olabpmOlRf8/Tr7_nUeRvSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HHaWCtFf2Sg/s1600/Neves+Rattle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-olabpmOlRf8/Tr7_nUeRvSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HHaWCtFf2Sg/s320/Neves+Rattle.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_GoaT3ZHRQ/Tr7_q2KMBPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/fRhmh3H_US4/s1600/Neve+11.12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_GoaT3ZHRQ/Tr7_q2KMBPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/fRhmh3H_US4/s320/Neve+11.12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTHpeFDRHjs/Tr7_t84xutI/AAAAAAAAAGE/lbOo-ub0bE0/s1600/Nevie+Bumbo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTHpeFDRHjs/Tr7_t84xutI/AAAAAAAAAGE/lbOo-ub0bE0/s320/Nevie+Bumbo.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maybe I should change the name of this blog to Neve's Photo Album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-3793300179493097276?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/3793300179493097276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/double-overtime.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3793300179493097276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3793300179493097276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/double-overtime.html' title='Double Overtime'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-WuuZ4BTr6ds/Tr74ieUYkmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3jU-ZpJuo94/s72-c/Ollie+Sleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-7145574581922413404</id><published>2011-11-11T17:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T19:01:46.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye-Fi</title><content type='html'>I just received a really cool gadget today. I got an &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002UT42UI/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=babnoo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399369&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B002UT42UI" target="_blank"&gt;Eye-Fi wireless memory card&lt;/a&gt;. When it's in my camera, pictures that I take are automatically uploaded to my computer wirelessly (and even online if I choose). This is basically AWESOME for Beth and I because all throughout the day Beth is sending me texts... "Please send me a picture?"... "Got a picture for Mommy?"... And, frankly, the pictures that my phone takes are crap. For example, can you guess which of the following pictures was taken by my phone and which by my camera? Click on them if you need to get a better view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgqo-5Nitf8/Tr3aGt5obeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZIUnig0YnNc/s1600/Amelia+Neve+is+my+heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgqo-5Nitf8/Tr3aGt5obeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZIUnig0YnNc/s320/Amelia+Neve+is+my+heart.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sFf-XVz7LtU/Tr3aOLZCcjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/L0Ip3fC1BWQ/s1600/Big+Girls+Dont+Cry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sFf-XVz7LtU/Tr3aOLZCcjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/L0Ip3fC1BWQ/s320/Big+Girls+Dont+Cry.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got it, the one with the onions is the loser! Which, by the way, I took by the onions because I figured if Neve was going to cry all day, she may as well have an excuse. In her defense, she is sleeping in this picture and NOT crying. The first picture I've entitled "Amelia Neve-is-my-Heart." Get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are some of the other pictures that Beth was able to view during the day today without me having to do any work to get them online other than taking the picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--crWnAt43cs/Tr3cj6GmdrI/AAAAAAAAAFc/L_ljtQZfXqk/s1600/Neve+Laughing+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--crWnAt43cs/Tr3cj6GmdrI/AAAAAAAAAFc/L_ljtQZfXqk/s320/Neve+Laughing+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDo637XeIyI/Tr3ct1mISoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZoK6kzmo6kU/s1600/Neve+With+Musical+Box.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDo637XeIyI/Tr3ct1mISoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZoK6kzmo6kU/s320/Neve+With+Musical+Box.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't worked out all of the bugs yet, but I'm really pumped about this memory card. I think it's going to be a great tool for Beth to keep tabs on Neve and I, which I'm sure we're going to need plenty of times in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Note: I did make Beth a vegetarian BLT tonight, but it wasn't exciting enough to take a picture of. I know it sounds crazy, but the veggie bacon does not taste that bad. Really. (not at all like the veggie cheese which doesn't exactly mesh with my taste buds) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Friday night! Don't party too hard and end up like Neve after I feed her too much milk...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-7145574581922413404?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/7145574581922413404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/eye-fi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7145574581922413404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/7145574581922413404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/eye-fi.html' title='Eye-Fi'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-kgqo-5Nitf8/Tr3aGt5obeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZIUnig0YnNc/s72-c/Amelia+Neve+is+my+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-1678537552690982576</id><published>2011-11-10T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:04:24.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegan Pizza</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how little that I get done some days. Today was one of those days. Once, shortly before Neve was born, I was at a Mall eating in the food court. While I was eating, a guy grabbed the table next to me. He had 3 little girls with him, with ages probably about 6 months old, a year and a half old and maybe 4 or 5 years old. Walking up to the table, he had one girl in a baby bjorn carrier (I know it was &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0009JOSNM/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=babnoo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399369&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B0009JOSNM" target="_blank"&gt;Baby Bjorn&lt;/a&gt; because I ended up asking him about it), one girl was holding his hand and the third was walking by herself next to him. I sat there and watched the whole time while he coordinated ordering the food, eating the food and cleaning up the food, all with his 3 little girls. I was impressed at the time, but now that guy is now my hero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad even came over for about an hour today (I'm very lucky he's retired and has some time on his hands). I was able to get a little speed cleaning done, which I think I've become pretty good at. Now regular, normal cleaning I still suck at. I was also able to finally plant some flower buds that my Mom brought over last weekend. I was supposed to get those in on Sunday. Sorry, Mom. I hope they survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are some cute moments of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-akrffRARl8I/TryFkeqtpPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/teGXecK3RbU/s1600/Neve+Bouncy+Chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-akrffRARl8I/TryFkeqtpPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/teGXecK3RbU/s320/Neve+Bouncy+Chair.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plVlWo1Eqbg/TryFp_gqSGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/M7q0Q6Sqvp8/s1600/Neve+Reading+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plVlWo1Eqbg/TryFp_gqSGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/M7q0Q6Sqvp8/s320/Neve+Reading+SM.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are only two of them. Neve was a handful today. That's all I'll say about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Beth got home, I did get a chance to make her a Vegan pizza though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P-pbwzn5rhk/TryGRjW558I/AAAAAAAAAFA/UmJY4CJeB68/s1600/Vegan+Pizza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P-pbwzn5rhk/TryGRjW558I/AAAAAAAAAFA/UmJY4CJeB68/s320/Vegan+Pizza.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd have told me, I don't know maybe 3 or 4 years ago, that I'd be a stay at home dad and be cooking vegan dinners, I'd have doubled over in laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wouldn't trade it for the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-1678537552690982576?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1678537552690982576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/vegan-pizza.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1678537552690982576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1678537552690982576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/vegan-pizza.html' title='Vegan Pizza'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-akrffRARl8I/TryFkeqtpPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/teGXecK3RbU/s72-c/Neve+Bouncy+Chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-3678981021326611115</id><published>2011-11-09T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T19:35:41.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Album</title><content type='html'>Here's a picture album of our last couple of days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Grandpa helping with an apartment that just became vacant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccg-OEbBgbI/TrsyrHtL40I/AAAAAAAAADY/rx2EDhAw3H8/s1600/Neve+and+Grandpa+at+apartment.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccg-OEbBgbI/TrsyrHtL40I/AAAAAAAAADY/rx2EDhAw3H8/s320/Neve+and+Grandpa+at+apartment.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve soothing her gums on a frozen dinosaur towel. I think it's a dinosaur, maybe it's a turtle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w9pchKBY2oI/Trs0lB0y4XI/AAAAAAAAADg/bU1FYgEkUf0/s1600/Neve+Soothing+Gums+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w9pchKBY2oI/Trs0lB0y4XI/AAAAAAAAADg/bU1FYgEkUf0/s320/Neve+Soothing+Gums+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve not quite sure how she feels about tummy time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wEaqmgKSYOQ/Trs2YbEcWSI/AAAAAAAAADo/0zWqh8OIkoY/s1600/Tummy+Time+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wEaqmgKSYOQ/Trs2YbEcWSI/AAAAAAAAADo/0zWqh8OIkoY/s320/Tummy+Time+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve definitely sure how she feels about waking up. Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlx7uF7rmhU/Trs3RtnuaYI/AAAAAAAAADw/iUm5XXnNRvE/s1600/Happy+Neve+SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlx7uF7rmhU/Trs3RtnuaYI/AAAAAAAAADw/iUm5XXnNRvE/s320/Happy+Neve+SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ollie and Neve must have a secret...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0oe_e_iWb8/Trs5RUBYZEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/nkQ3BDOPMj8/s1600/OlliesSecretSM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0oe_e_iWb8/Trs5RUBYZEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/nkQ3BDOPMj8/s320/OlliesSecretSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzVqyWO9QV8/Trs5G94fUZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-pgwpVvCNa8/s1600/Ollie+Secret+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzVqyWO9QV8/Trs5G94fUZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-pgwpVvCNa8/s320/Ollie+Secret+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve getting excited to go shopping (just like her Momma, uh oh)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yv7MKdPo8EI/Trs6JIxnFJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/PPJX-za1PA4/s1600/Excited+Neve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yv7MKdPo8EI/Trs6JIxnFJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/PPJX-za1PA4/s320/Excited+Neve.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to decide on a dish that we will make for a family Thanksgiving get-together, which made Beth a little hungry. So, Neve and I made &lt;a href="http://blog.fatfreevegan.com/2006/11/best-vegan-green-bean-casserole.html" target="_blank"&gt;Vegan Green Bean Casserole&lt;/a&gt; for Mom tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3U6RdCbts4/Trs-BQ8xV3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/m7H1H7Iwoko/s1600/Vegan+Green+Bean+Casserole.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3U6RdCbts4/Trs-BQ8xV3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/m7H1H7Iwoko/s320/Vegan+Green+Bean+Casserole.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ok, Neve cheered me on from the bleacher seats at least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaDremsnZ6Q/Trs_NJSGGoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Ep6c4d2x0Qs/s1600/Neve+Cheering.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaDremsnZ6Q/Trs_NJSGGoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Ep6c4d2x0Qs/s320/Neve+Cheering.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The awesome new toy (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B003HS5JTO/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=babnoo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399369&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B003HS5JTO" id="static_txt_preview"&gt;Lamaze Soft Chime Garden Musical Toy&lt;/a&gt;) that came from amazon today (I will be posting a video of this toy soon, it makes really cool sounds!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EuPmBQM2YLA/TrtBySEwRoI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CI2xdc5umE8/s1600/Lamaze+Soft+Chime+Garden+Musical+Toy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EuPmBQM2YLA/TrtBySEwRoI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CI2xdc5umE8/s320/Lamaze+Soft+Chime+Garden+Musical+Toy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's NOT a dog toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-boDwjPrmLHo/TrtCzE_IvBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/a-FsQe4PzU4/s1600/Lamaze+Soft+Chime+Garden+Musical+Toy+is+NOT+a+dog+toy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-boDwjPrmLHo/TrtCzE_IvBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/a-FsQe4PzU4/s320/Lamaze+Soft+Chime+Garden+Musical+Toy+is+NOT+a+dog+toy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished bath time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OeeDABvOGY/TrsmUyZJdmI/AAAAAAAAADI/eMHoE9gaAuc/s1600/NeveBathSM.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OeeDABvOGY/TrsmUyZJdmI/AAAAAAAAADI/eMHoE9gaAuc/s320/NeveBathSM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think those are real tears in Neve's eyes in this next one. The end of bath time is not quite as fun as the beginning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZwNEc63gJk/TrsxpMwIuKI/AAAAAAAAADQ/I6J_LT4baAQ/s1600/NeveBath2SM.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZwNEc63gJk/TrsxpMwIuKI/AAAAAAAAADQ/I6J_LT4baAQ/s320/NeveBath2SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Please don't cry that my blog is over... Have a great night! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-3678981021326611115?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/3678981021326611115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/heres-picture-album-of-our-last-couple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3678981021326611115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3678981021326611115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/heres-picture-album-of-our-last-couple.html' title='Photo Album'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-ccg-OEbBgbI/TrsyrHtL40I/AAAAAAAAADY/rx2EDhAw3H8/s72-c/Neve+and+Grandpa+at+apartment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-3748562744562356636</id><published>2011-11-08T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:06:26.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inkjet Printing on Fabric</title><content type='html'>I've tried many different ways to print on fabric to make homemade tshirts and other gifts. But most of the premade iron on transfers and fabric sheets that I've used seem to turn out with an unnatural rough texture. I have been able to make some fun tshirts with those products, but I think I found a way to print on fabric using freezer paper that ends up with a better result. The great thing about this technique is that you can use just about any cotton fabric that you want (as long as the thickness will fit in your printer). You can use an old tshirt you have at home or fabric bought from your local fabric store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how I made the printed fabric square for Neve's "I Love Grandpa" onesie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hkS8rYAnV08/TrmlF-PQcUI/AAAAAAAAACI/8i_YoD3Jsb0/s1600/I+Love+Grandpa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hkS8rYAnV08/TrmlF-PQcUI/AAAAAAAAACI/8i_YoD3Jsb0/s320/I+Love+Grandpa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, find an old tshirt or other fabric that you want to print on and grab some &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000ARTZK4/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=babnoo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399373&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B000ARTZK4" target="_blank"&gt;freezer paper&lt;/a&gt; from the grocery store or amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UxpBy1mdN1E/TrmwqhYGZlI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OEjY8L6BBu4/s1600/Inkjet+Printing+on+Fabric+Supplies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UxpBy1mdN1E/TrmwqhYGZlI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OEjY8L6BBu4/s320/Inkjet+Printing+on+Fabric+Supplies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, what you're going to do is attach the freezer paper to the fabric and then cut it to fit in your inkjet printer (assuming you don't have a large format printer, that's going to be letter size - 8.5" x 11").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, cut the fabric about an inch bigger than the size that your printer takes. For my project, I cut a rectangle of fabric out of an old tshirt that was about 9.5" x 12". Next, cut a piece of freezer paper that is just slightly smaller than that. Now, take the side of the fabric that you want the printed image on and lay that side down on an ironing board or other surface to iron on. Take the freezer paper, plastic coated side down, and lay it on the fabric. The plastic coated side of the freezer paper will be against the opposite side of the fabric that you want to print on. Iron the two pieces together. It may take a couple of minutes to get them to stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CIabKXMWjo/TrnQ5ZE526I/AAAAAAAAAC4/f3Nz3VSePc0/s1600/Iron+Fabric+and+Freezer+Paperjpg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CIabKXMWjo/TrnQ5ZE526I/AAAAAAAAAC4/f3Nz3VSePc0/s320/Iron+Fabric+and+Freezer+Paperjpg.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, take some scissors and cut the fabric/freezer paper to exactly 8.5" x 11". An easy way to do this is to grab a sheet of printer paper and trace around it on the fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6sZtFHGiEU/TrmyXujx3zI/AAAAAAAAACY/KH7jVEQY-IQ/s1600/Fabric+And+Freezer+Paper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6sZtFHGiEU/TrmyXujx3zI/AAAAAAAAACY/KH7jVEQY-IQ/s320/Fabric+And+Freezer+Paper.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now print! I've tried both the normal paper printer setting and the matte photo paper setting. I recommend the matte photo paper setting, as the ink seems to soak in just a little better and show more detail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87Cuv2uWdNQ/Trmzj8HooXI/AAAAAAAAACg/sRVGh0xt9D8/s1600/Inkjet+Printed+Fabric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87Cuv2uWdNQ/Trmzj8HooXI/AAAAAAAAACg/sRVGh0xt9D8/s320/Inkjet+Printed+Fabric.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have just printed directly on the fabric! Let the fabric dry, cut your design out and peel off the freezer paper backing. You now have a piece of fabric to make all kinds of fun gifts with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NOTE: If you want to create a colorfast piece of fabric that you can feel safe washing, you need to use a product like "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00114TEGA/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=babnoo-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399373&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B00114TEGA%22%3EJenkins%2032-Ounce%202000%20Bubble%20Jet%20Set%3C/a%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=babnoo-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B00114TEGA&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399373%22%20width=%221%22%20height=%221%22%20border=%220%22%20alt=%22%22%20style=%22border:none%20%21important;" target="_blank"&gt;Bubble Jet Set 2000&lt;/a&gt;" - It's a solution that you soak your fabric in before you follow the above steps.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Neve's "I Love Grandpa" onesie, I cut out the other pieces of fabric that I wanted to use and laid out my design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7B6pqpbqo/Trm0h08TSRI/AAAAAAAAACo/1W8xlGu8uvo/s1600/I+Love+Grandpa+Layout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw7B6pqpbqo/Trm0h08TSRI/AAAAAAAAACo/1W8xlGu8uvo/s320/I+Love+Grandpa+Layout.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, call in the wonderful, talented wife to sew everything together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2y1e4obw17w/Trm1hbYeGXI/AAAAAAAAACw/-x5X9dXaqEU/s1600/Sewing+everything+together.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2y1e4obw17w/Trm1hbYeGXI/AAAAAAAAACw/-x5X9dXaqEU/s320/Sewing+everything+together.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ecfBsYLKWlk/TrnSr_5P3FI/AAAAAAAAADA/GLlA_10bYQ8/s1600/I+love+Grandpa+Onesie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ecfBsYLKWlk/TrnSr_5P3FI/AAAAAAAAADA/GLlA_10bYQ8/s320/I+love+Grandpa+Onesie.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, eventually I'll learn how to use that sewing machine, I promise. One step at a time for this stay at home dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-3748562744562356636?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/3748562744562356636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/inkjet-printing-on-fabric.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3748562744562356636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3748562744562356636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/inkjet-printing-on-fabric.html' title='Inkjet Printing on Fabric'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-hkS8rYAnV08/TrmlF-PQcUI/AAAAAAAAACI/8i_YoD3Jsb0/s72-c/I+Love+Grandpa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-3462543907073784012</id><published>2011-11-07T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T15:34:11.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teething Maybe...</title><content type='html'>Besides being a stay at home dad, I also manage a few rental properties. Neve and I had to meet a city inspector this morning and thankfully the  stair railing that we put up on Friday (and other projects that we've  been working on) passed. Yay! Maybe I'll have to give my little helper a raise...  maybe an extra 1/4 ounce at her next feeding. (Check out the end of my &lt;a href="http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/poop-machine.html" target="_blank"&gt;Poop Machine&lt;/a&gt; post for a picture of my little helper "hard at work")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve apparently was really happy to go to see the inspector. Don't worry, Mom, I strapped her in before we got in the car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5PNLUPw0kc/TrhpnFlUhUI/AAAAAAAAACA/K7eXv9G7q78/s1600/Neve+In+car+seat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5PNLUPw0kc/TrhpnFlUhUI/AAAAAAAAACA/K7eXv9G7q78/s320/Neve+In+car+seat.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95% of the time, Neve is a PERFECT baby. She's all smiles and even lately, laughs. But she does have these random (as they seem to me) crabby moods. We had one of those moments today, where Neve cried harder then I've seen her cry when we've been alone together. I would almost call it her pain cry, sort of like a scream (I'm beginning to be able to distinguish between Neve's types of cries), but there didn't seem to be anything causing pain. I couldn't figure out what was wrong. So, I just sang her some songs and went outside (which almost always works) and eventually was able to get her to go to sleep on her swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth texted me that I should try letting Neve chew on a frozen towel. Beth thinks maybe Neve's starting to teeth. I've been feeling around Neve's gums and can't feel anything, but Beth thinks she may feel something. I did try the frozen towel after Neve woke up and she loved it! She got this fun, goofy look on her face that I tried to take a picture of, but don't think that I captured it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BG7Toafe2i4/TrhpWbWx2sI/AAAAAAAAABw/uPaLcB681-4/s1600/Neve+Chewing+Towel+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BG7Toafe2i4/TrhpWbWx2sI/AAAAAAAAABw/uPaLcB681-4/s320/Neve+Chewing+Towel+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M57sLL1WQsU/TrhpcHjLqDI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yCYalFXlW_M/s1600/Neve+Chewing+Towel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M57sLL1WQsU/TrhpcHjLqDI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yCYalFXlW_M/s320/Neve+Chewing+Towel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if it was just something new for her to chew on or if the towel was actually soothing to her gums. Either way, she was digging it and I'll keep that in mind as a weapon against crabbiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I will definitely try to come up with a tutorial for the "I Love Grandpa" inkjet printed and sewn onesie that we made over the weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know how those best laid plans go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-3462543907073784012?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/3462543907073784012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/teething-maybe.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3462543907073784012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3462543907073784012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/teething-maybe.html' title='Teething Maybe...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-X5PNLUPw0kc/TrhpnFlUhUI/AAAAAAAAACA/K7eXv9G7q78/s72-c/Neve+In+car+seat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-3984429269640280209</id><published>2011-11-06T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T19:05:37.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy and Baby Yoga</title><content type='html'>I took a break from watching football to visit Beth and Neve's Mommy and Baby yoga class today. Juggling my fantasy football team and Neve isn't an easy job, so the break was nice.  Beth's been doing yoga just about every weekend since about her second trimester (prenatal yoga first, then Mommy and Baby yoga after Neve was born). All of the babies at the studio seemed really mellow... must be one of the benefits of yoga (I wouldn't know). Here's a few pictures of Neve and Beth. The instructor encouraged the babies to come in their Halloween costumes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGgnZbRKoYQ/TrdClBNxrcI/AAAAAAAAABY/-YElW7OTTAk/s1600/Yoga1SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGgnZbRKoYQ/TrdClBNxrcI/AAAAAAAAABY/-YElW7OTTAk/s320/Yoga1SM.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plank pose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bJhWsMNf-4/TrdCeZhR17I/AAAAAAAAABQ/snlokbbwpPA/s1600/Yoga2SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bJhWsMNf-4/TrdCeZhR17I/AAAAAAAAABQ/snlokbbwpPA/s320/Yoga2SM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modified Boat pose? (I do this with Neve all the time, only standing up)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3ikUCdcIoY/TrdCV-0GnwI/AAAAAAAAABI/HfKxJK9x6Bg/s1600/IMG_6930SM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3ikUCdcIoY/TrdCV-0GnwI/AAAAAAAAABI/HfKxJK9x6Bg/s320/IMG_6930SM.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, here's a preview of what I'll hopefully be writing about tomorrow (if Neve lets me). Beth and I made Nevie a onesie to celebrate Grandpa's birthday dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5LLkuT4CbdE/TrdKDTmnepI/AAAAAAAAABo/Gi3kR3H0iMY/s1600/ILoveGpa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5LLkuT4CbdE/TrdKDTmnepI/AAAAAAAAABo/Gi3kR3H0iMY/s320/ILoveGpa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you can click on the picture for a larger version. I'll post a step by step on how we made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-3984429269640280209?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/3984429269640280209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/mommy-and-baby-yoga.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3984429269640280209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/3984429269640280209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/mommy-and-baby-yoga.html' title='Mommy and Baby Yoga'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-EGgnZbRKoYQ/TrdClBNxrcI/AAAAAAAAABY/-YElW7OTTAk/s72-c/Yoga1SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-1450080021551764222</id><published>2011-11-05T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:53:38.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Overtime</title><content type='html'>Normally the 3 of us (Neve, Beth and I) would be hanging out all weekend together. But Beth has a big project at work and had a meeting this morning. So, Neve and I are putting in some overtime ourselves. Neve's playing with her new favorite toy and my new favorite "AWESOME I can get something done while Neve is AWAKE tool". Thanks Aunt Katie and Cousin Clare for the loaner. Here's a picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Deew87bXo0/TrVOioU7RKI/AAAAAAAAABA/smhEXPxM71M/s1600/NevesNewToy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Deew87bXo0/TrVOioU7RKI/AAAAAAAAABA/smhEXPxM71M/s320/NevesNewToy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the toy is called, but it's an Infantino product (&lt;a href="http://www.infantino.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.infantino.com&lt;/a&gt;). Neve can pull different objects on it and fun sounds play. I think I have a video of her playing with it that I'll try to upload later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, here's a video I took a couple of days ago showing off Neve's pretty blue eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/HRYESP8uSSI/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HRYESP8uSSI?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HRYESP8uSSI?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily she takes after Mommy. Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-1450080021551764222?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1450080021551764222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/normally-3-of-us-neve-beth-and-i-would.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1450080021551764222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1450080021551764222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/normally-3-of-us-neve-beth-and-i-would.html' title='Baby Overtime'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-7Deew87bXo0/TrVOioU7RKI/AAAAAAAAABA/smhEXPxM71M/s72-c/NevesNewToy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854426727740622250.post-1038757154923025499</id><published>2011-11-04T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T19:53:23.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poop Machine</title><content type='html'>Welcome to my inaugural blog post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the proud Daddy of a beautiful (and smart) 3 month old baby girl named Neve (pronounced like Eve but with an N). We hang out during the day and have fun. This blog will just be my random thoughts on our days together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QkgDu7hiT9Y/TrRPOM4R4AI/AAAAAAAAAA4/NDmxhQbSays/s1600/Hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QkgDu7hiT9Y/TrRPOM4R4AI/AAAAAAAAAA4/NDmxhQbSays/s320/Hair.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh yeah, there's also a crazy french bulldog running around the house named Ollie. Neve is just starting to notice Ollie (although you couldn't tell from the picture below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wiEQiZjJ-bA/TrRL60prasI/AAAAAAAAAAc/075lv4buVCI/s1600/Bumbo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wiEQiZjJ-bA/TrRL60prasI/AAAAAAAAAAc/075lv4buVCI/s320/Bumbo.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neve changes constantly. It's crazy! Just a couple of weeks ago, she was going through a stage where she pooped once, maybe twice per week. Beth (Mommy) and I did some research and apparently that's fairly common with breastfed babies. As long as you're careful baby is eating and peeing enough, there's nothing to be worried about. So, I just enjoyed going most of the week without having to deal with poopy diapers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that fun is over. Neve is now a POOP MACHINE! She poops at least 4 times a day. And we use cloth diapers, so changing poops is a very hands-on experience. I'm realizing that I didn't truly appreciate how nice it was when she was pooping just once a week. I guess I have to settle for the fact that her poops really don't smell that bad yet. She still has the infant poop smell (for lack of a better way to describe it) going on, which I assume comes from not eating solid food. So, I'll hold onto that...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, maybe I need to be more Buddhist and embrace change. The concept of impermanence is sure in full force in the life of a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to include at least one picture in every blog. But instead of grossing you out with a picture of Neve's poop (those pictures are mostly saved for future potential boyfriends OR funny birthday cards), here's a picture of one of the things Neve and I did today. She was Daddy's little helper and held the drill while I put up a stair railing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAht11Wi91Y/TrRFNwgD0UI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NbpCHlebdCY/s1600/NeveHoldingDrill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAht11Wi91Y/TrRFNwgD0UI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NbpCHlebdCY/s320/NeveHoldingDrill.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854426727740622250-1038757154923025499?l=babynoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1038757154923025499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/poop-machine.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1038757154923025499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854426727740622250/posts/default/1038757154923025499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babynoodle.blogspot.com/2011/11/poop-machine.html' title='Poop Machine'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13237289339988947422</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/-QkgDu7hiT9Y/TrRPOM4R4AI/AAAAAAAAAA4/NDmxhQbSays/s72-c/Hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
