<?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-6992342177714118961</id><updated>2011-12-05T09:34:20.683-06:00</updated><category term='Cross Point Community Church'/><category term='boys'/><category term='gratitude'/><category term='school'/><category term='Fall'/><category term='Jacob'/><category term='family'/><category term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Bringing Up the Baker Boys</title><subtitle type='html'>A glimpse into the lives of our family of four.  Usually happy, sometimes not, usually hectic, sometimes not.  Whatever our journey brings, we are always blessed with grace.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-2599200226233193340</id><published>2011-11-03T10:15:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T11:22:26.282-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cross Point Community Church'/><title type='text'>Finding Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670804360853855026" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLzMpmbIrJo/TrK-hV9uGzI/AAAAAAAAAHc/dzEoLD6iNUU/s1600/;%20cursor:hand;width:%20105px;%20height:%2075px;" alt="" border="0" src="http://not-a-real-namespace/http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLzMpmbIrJo/TrK-hV9uGzI/AAAAAAAAAHc/dzEoLD6iNUU/s320/Signature.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670803975973821762" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Iv6oACxO3s/TrK-K8LK3UI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/DdxtMWzCsS4/s1600/cursor:hand;width:%20105px;%20height:%2075px;" alt="" border="0" src="http://not-a-real-namespace/http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Iv6oACxO3s/TrK-K8LK3UI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/DdxtMWzCsS4/s320/Signature.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRHijoyfqU0/TrK6tSc4gNI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iZFxMV909b4/s1600/fall-road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 217px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670800168022737106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRHijoyfqU0/TrK6tSc4gNI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iZFxMV909b4/s320/fall-road.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several weeks ago, Pastor Pete challenged us to find three things each day that we are grateful for.  The basis of his message that Sunday was that being constantly surrounded with negative and "fear-based" messages, we become quite pessimistic and cynical.  His challenge to us was to concentrate more on the positives and become more intentional on gratitude for the daily blessings in our daily lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let all that I am praise the Lord; may I never forget the good things he does for   me."  Psalm 103:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are entering the holiday season....my most favorite time of the year!  As Thanksgiving quickly approaches, I am challenging myself to continue to find Gratitude in my daily journeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am forever grateful for the gift of serving a forgiving Father who gives me a glimpse of his presence every single day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for a husband and best friend who over looks my estrogen-deprived, coffee addicted, cluttered ways and loves me to the core of my soul every day....even when I don't deserve it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words couldn't even begin to express the gratitude I feel every time I look into the eyes of the two most precious creatures God ever put on this earth. Even in the middle of our crazy schedules (because we are a house of over-achievers and feel the need to participate in EVERY sport there is), I am blessed beyond measure.  As much as I complain and fret, I wouldn't change it for the world.  The joy they feel to be a part of a team is worth the craziness a million times over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am being honest, I may as well admit the abundance of gratitude that I feel for the grande Americano that sweet barista at Starbucks made for me this cold, rainy morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-2599200226233193340?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2599200226233193340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=2599200226233193340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/2599200226233193340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/2599200226233193340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2011/11/finding-gratitude.html' title='Finding Gratitude'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRHijoyfqU0/TrK6tSc4gNI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iZFxMV909b4/s72-c/fall-road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-907419745393642329</id><published>2010-01-06T16:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T17:09:28.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it snow, Let it snow, Let it snow......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/S0UVp7E6cdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yBudnNuc0Zw/s1600-h/snow+forcast+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/S0UVp7E6cdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yBudnNuc0Zw/s320/snow+forcast+pic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423765136214749650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what has our house in a stir! It's the idea of a possibility of snow....not any extreme amount.....to most it would be a joke....but to two little boys who LOVE the thought of a "SNOW DAY" and a fun filled day of snowman creating and hot cocoa.....it's a HUGE deal!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fun way to start the new year. The wonderful weather forecasters in our city are predicting an inch, possibly two for us and we are ready to play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will include our favorite snow ritual:&lt;br /&gt;Pajamas on inside-out&lt;br /&gt;White crayons in the freezer&lt;br /&gt;Lots of ice cubes being flushed down every toilet in our house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excitement! Excitement! Excitement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, guess I had better make a run to the grocery.....you never know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-907419745393642329?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/907419745393642329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=907419745393642329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/907419745393642329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/907419745393642329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2010/01/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title='Let it snow, Let it snow, Let it snow......'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/S0UVp7E6cdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yBudnNuc0Zw/s72-c/snow+forcast+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-3111998063267747509</id><published>2009-02-18T10:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T10:54:44.151-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh my goodness!  I am such a slacker!!  Life in the Baker house has been so crazy since Christmas.  This blog isn't the only thing that has been neglected.  I'll just file it under "Things I Started But Never Finished".   December, January, and February have been so busy for our family.  I hope things are settling down.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In December, we found out we were expecting baby #3.  We were thrilled and the boys were so excited!  Sadly, I had a miscarriage on New Year's Day.  All is well and God is good.  We know it's all part of a greater plan.  Jacob had minor surgery a few weeks ago and has recovered remarkably well.  He went back to school yesterday much to the dismay of his surgeon and his mom.  He had a great day though and his friends were thrilled to see him back!  He was planning on a standing ovation when he entered the classroom.....wonder if he was disappointed???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have seen a glimpse of Spring the past week and are anxious for its arrival!  We could all use a good dose of fresh air and sunshine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-3111998063267747509?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3111998063267747509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=3111998063267747509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/3111998063267747509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/3111998063267747509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-my-goodness-i-am-such-slacker-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-3027773035907938502</id><published>2008-12-03T14:53:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:52:47.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Beginning To Look Alot Like Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Christmas hustle and bustle is underway in our house! We traveled to Virginia to visit Brian's family for Thanksgiving and returned home on Sunday. Before we even unloaded the car, I insisted that Brian make a trip up into the attic and retrieve all the storage totes full of Christmas Decorations. I just couldn't wait!! Brian and the boys pitched in and helped me transform our house into a Christmas scene. There is something so magical about this special season of the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I would like to introduce you to Bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276348458859402562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/STla99F-lUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aCaLgWTQihs/s320/elf+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bill is Santa's small helper that has chosen our house as his assignment!  Bill is a sneaky little fellow.  This week he has been found hiding in our Christmas Tree and hanging from the light fixtures.  Wonder where he will turn up next?  The boys are thrilled that Bill has chosen us as his family!  Jacob was so excited the first time he found his little elf friend.  Jack, on the other hand, was so quick to point out that his face is plastic and his eyes don't blink.  Leave it to Jack!  The Elf on the Shelf is sure to become a family tradition in the Baker house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-3027773035907938502?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3027773035907938502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=3027773035907938502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/3027773035907938502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/3027773035907938502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-beginning-to-look-alot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning To Look Alot Like Christmas...'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/STla99F-lUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aCaLgWTQihs/s72-c/elf+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-1302657037274564068</id><published>2008-11-20T19:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:02:47.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272328351911087650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SSsSs7rhjiI/AAAAAAAAAE4/T3CZQUBMquc/s320/turkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Forever on Thanksgiving Day,  The heart will find the pathway home.~Wilbur D. Nesbit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-1302657037274564068?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1302657037274564068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=1302657037274564068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/1302657037274564068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/1302657037274564068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving-forever-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SSsSs7rhjiI/AAAAAAAAAE4/T3CZQUBMquc/s72-c/turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-3224091983225870028</id><published>2008-11-12T11:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:39:53.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I want you to meet &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.rutledges-rutledgereview.blogspot.com"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; sweet, sweet girl.  Her name is Aubrey and she surely has a Servant's heart!   She has worked all summer selling vegetables from her family's vegetable garden to raise money for the Good Shepherd Children's Home in Murfreesboro, TN.  Her goal is to have enough money raised to buy mulch for the playground at the Children's Home in the spring.  Since the cooler weather has arrived and the vegetables are no more, she has decided, with help from her dad, Rusty, to build Blue Bird Houses to sell. You can read more about Aubrey's mission here &lt;a href="http://rutledges-rutledgereview.blogspot.com/2008/11/bluebird-houses.html"&gt;http://rutledges-rutledgereview.blogspot.com/2008/11/bluebird-houses.html&lt;/a&gt; .  These surely would make great Christmas gifts!!!  Take a look at her mom's blog and let her know you would love to order one!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kristen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-3224091983225870028?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3224091983225870028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=3224091983225870028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/3224091983225870028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/3224091983225870028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-want-you-to-meet-this-sweet-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-557941533140385044</id><published>2008-10-28T13:53:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:46:49.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Yesterday Brian and Jacob spent the evening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.lpfield.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SQdgpGFTk7I/AAAAAAAAADI/5vxmzz0lrBE/s1600-h/LP+Field.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262280948729484210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SQdgpGFTk7I/AAAAAAAAADI/5vxmzz0lrBE/s320/LP+Field.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.titansonline.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262281378703208914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SQdhCH3B8dI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CBmLa-od_QU/s320/TN+TItans.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;While Jack and I watched this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262282391784794706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SQdh9F4gKlI/AAAAAAAAADY/EkZRzjTjLh8/s320/hsm3x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I am so ashamed to admit that I rarely get one-on-one time with each of my boys. Jack and I had so much fun on our "Mom Date" last night. We caught the 5:00 showing of HSM3, shopped for new shirts and jammies at Kohl's and shared spaghetti at Carrabba's. All of Jack's favorites! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;He was feeling a bit left out....or as he put it, "I got the shaft".....when dad and Jacob went to the football game. The weather was really not appropriate for Jack, so his consolation prize was a date with mom. So, I ignored the mounding laundry and the dust that is beginning to recieve its mail at our house, and I headed out with Jack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;We had so much fun! I know he had fun because it was all about Jack. I had fun just listening to his wisdom. I really can learn alot from a 5 year old. The conversation was such fun. Being able to get down on his level, I realize just how much he looks up to his dad. I could not ask for a better role model for my children than their dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Brian had just as much fun with Jacob and I did with Jack. My goal for the coming months is to spend more one-on-one time with the boys. Each day I realize just how quickly the time passes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Kristen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onkeypress="window.open(this.href); return false;" onclick="window.open(this.href); return false;" href="http://www.titansonline.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-557941533140385044?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/557941533140385044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=557941533140385044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/557941533140385044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/557941533140385044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/yesterday-brian-and-jacob-spent-evening.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SQdgpGFTk7I/AAAAAAAAADI/5vxmzz0lrBE/s72-c/LP+Field.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-2304283970257102001</id><published>2008-10-20T13:11:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:48:16.808-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Autumn Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;This weekend we did this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259301558151161250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SPzK5vRCJaI/AAAAAAAAACw/0xCQviUwZTo/s320/campfire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;And this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259301785315199010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SPzLG9hKSCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jlcBM3RHPLQ/s320/marshmallows.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;The boys enjoyed a few days out of school for "Fall Break" last week. Brian took the day off and spent with us. He treated Jacob and Jack to an afternoon of golf. Jacob was eager to learn the sport and staying focused on the game. Jack was eager to practice the art of Jousting with his golf clubs. While all my boys were on the golf course, I took some "me time" and hit the One Day Sale at Macy's. It feels great to get a jump start on Christmas shopping!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;On Saturday, we had a great time at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.gentryfarm.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Gentry's Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt; picking out pumpkins. The boys had such fun picking out their pumpkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259309540902707922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="125" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SPzSKZVUItI/AAAAAAAAADA/9ro5pBI4OE0/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+1.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;We ended our morning at the farm with a total of 22 (yes, I said 22) pumpkins of all shapes, sizes and variety. We gifted 2 of the pumpkins to our Aunt and Uncle who live nearby and now the other 20 pumpkins have found a spot at our house! Would you believe that even though we piled all the pumpkins together in the car, each of my kiddos knew exactly which ones they picked! They all look the same to me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;We're getting excited about Halloween too! The boys each chose their costume this weekend. Jack will be dressing as a Scarecrow and Jacob chose his first "scary" costume.....a Swamp Creature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Fall is in the air! Hope everyone is enjoying this wonderful weather!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Kristen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-2304283970257102001?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2304283970257102001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=2304283970257102001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/2304283970257102001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/2304283970257102001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/autumn-days.html' title='Autumn Days'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SPzK5vRCJaI/AAAAAAAAACw/0xCQviUwZTo/s72-c/campfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-350577260097854755</id><published>2008-08-29T16:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T16:20:41.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have always considered Labor Day Weekend to be the "official" end to our summer.  I always hate to see the summer pass, but I LOVE fall!  What's not to love about the season of all seasons?  The cool air, the faint smell of a wood burning fire outside, gorgeous leaves falling from the trees, pumpkins, fall flowers, jeans and sweaters!!  We are off to Chattanooga for a little farewell to summer fun w/ the kids.  The boys are excited about visiting the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.tennesseeaquarium.com"&gt;Tennessee Aquarium&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.cdmfun.org"&gt;Children's Discovery Museum&lt;/a&gt;.  I think everyone is most excited to visit &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.cheeburgercheeburger.com"&gt;Cheeburger Cheeburger&lt;/a&gt;.  If you have never heard of this little hamburger haven, you should know it's worth the short drive to Chattanooga for a taste!!!  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are excited about our Labor Day plans!  Wonder what everyone else has planned for this long weekend???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kristen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-350577260097854755?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/350577260097854755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=350577260097854755' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/350577260097854755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/350577260097854755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/end-of-summer.html' title='End of Summer'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-5574333951597907715</id><published>2008-08-19T21:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T09:24:11.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>We Did It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuD-hB1JjI/AAAAAAAAACI/2wU6zfs7dsE/s1600-h/IMG_2553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236424101789509170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuD-hB1JjI/AAAAAAAAACI/2wU6zfs7dsE/s320/IMG_2553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuC92CaDNI/AAAAAAAAACA/3JoRQ38z00o/s1600-h/IMG_2473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236422990737575122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuC92CaDNI/AAAAAAAAACA/3JoRQ38z00o/s320/IMG_2473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I stress the "We" part. It was a group effort.  Today was Jack's first day of Kindergarten. A day I have dreaded for quite some time now. He was up at the crack of dawn and ready to head to school!  He wore the outfit he had been saving in his closet for six months, for this very purpose.  Brian accompanied us to school. I was so relieved, because I knew I was headed for a melt-down. Any typical mom would have been more than proud of the way my son walked into his class and made himself at home. I, on the other hand, am not your typical mom. I saw this sweet, independent five year old who didn't need his mom. He didn't need me to help him with his backpack, he didn't need me to help him make friends, he didn't need me to make sure he ate his lunch.  I just stood there in a classroom of children and parents and cried.  Jack kept glancing at Dad as if to say, "Can you do something about her, please?".  I managed to pull it together and leave the school only to pick him up a little later just as excited as he was when I left. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The highlight of his day was seeing big brother Jacob in the cafeteria!  Jacob is such a great big brother.  He and his buddies made Jack feel so welcome today!  Of course, Jack loved it that the big boys were calling out his name! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-5574333951597907715?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5574333951597907715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=5574333951597907715' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/5574333951597907715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/5574333951597907715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-did-it.html' title='We Did It!'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuD-hB1JjI/AAAAAAAAACI/2wU6zfs7dsE/s72-c/IMG_2553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992342177714118961.post-4573036166498178006</id><published>2008-08-18T14:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:56:22.149-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>The First Day.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuHznfNC_I/AAAAAAAAACY/dYuxM3ygd2g/s1600-h/IMG_0966+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236428312591272946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuHznfNC_I/AAAAAAAAACY/dYuxM3ygd2g/s320/IMG_0966+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuGO6SVJuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jCy2S9m4Foc/s1600-h/IMG_2466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236426582470764258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuGO6SVJuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jCy2S9m4Foc/s320/IMG_2466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Well, there are alot of "firsts" spiraling around our house these days! This is my "first" official blog posting. Jacob (our oldest) is experiencing fourth grade for the "first" time. Jack (our youngest) will experience real school (Kindergarten) for the "first" time tomorrow. Brian (the husband) is spending the "first" day in his new office (same company, just new office). Everyone is so very excited about their "firsts". Everyone, that is, except me. Tomorrow will be my "first" day with both children officially in school! Such sweet sorrow. It only seems like hours that we brought that 9lb bundle of pure joy home from the hospital. Hard to believe it has really been 5 years. He is so ready to get to school. Our conversation over breakfast this morning went something like this: "Jack, are you so excited to go to your new school tomorrow?" "Yep, I hope I don't fart." (What mom wouldn't be proud to hear these words spill from her 5 year olds lips??) Trying hard to ignore the statement, I proceeded with "You are just going to love your teacher." His response? "My teacher's hot!" Now, this is the same child that just 3 days ago was adamant that he was not going to have that teacher. She has short hair and he wanted a teacher with long hair. That's Jack for you! We never know what will pop out of his mouth. Jack is our wild card. Every family needs at least one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I will end this first post by saying, as sad as I feel that my Jack will be growing up tomorrow, I am so excited to begin this journey with him. He is excited to be in the same school as his precious big brother. What fun it will be for the two of them. Something tells me, there will be lots of giggles and whispers in the coming nights long after the bedtime stories are read and the lights are out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Kristen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992342177714118961-4573036166498178006?l=bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/feeds/4573036166498178006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992342177714118961&amp;postID=4573036166498178006' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/4573036166498178006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992342177714118961/posts/default/4573036166498178006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringingupthebakerboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day.html' title='The First Day.....'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13882816323699737445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/R-rDKja0WLI/AAAAAAAAABU/oqTq8fcOsoI/S220/IMG_0995.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4QhYsOQ7G40/SKuHznfNC_I/AAAAAAAAACY/dYuxM3ygd2g/s72-c/IMG_0966+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
