<?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-8555093536453952525</id><updated>2011-06-08T02:58:15.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maryn Makes Three</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rich</name><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>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-1613376749856360981</id><published>2009-05-26T20:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:03:48.329-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyQbvYBEOI/AAAAAAAAAiI/BuxpaaCgzPc/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340302064402632930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyQbvYBEOI/AAAAAAAAAiI/BuxpaaCgzPc/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On February 2, Mommom celebrated her 70th birthday. We celebrated the first weekend in February with lunch then Josh's district band concert followed by a nice dinner out with the Moyers. We sang to Mommom with cookies at lunch, but we didn't stop with just singing "Happy Birthday" to Mommom...we sang to everyone along with relighting the candle.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340302529252285378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyQ2zEz28I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/tgaXHlbezJQ/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340302539102726130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyQ3XxVp_I/AAAAAAAAAig/New5dOuAuMo/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340302721201936642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyRB-JLGQI/AAAAAAAAAio/KBAHRzh5DG4/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-1613376749856360981?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1613376749856360981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=1613376749856360981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1613376749856360981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1613376749856360981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-everyone.html' title='Happy Birthday Everyone!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyQbvYBEOI/AAAAAAAAAiI/BuxpaaCgzPc/s72-c/DSC_0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-2514262744556378463</id><published>2009-05-26T20:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:54:56.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyO8P15pFI/AAAAAAAAAh4/IX2Dq1ApFno/s1600-h/DSC02245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340300423850468434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyO8P15pFI/AAAAAAAAAh4/IX2Dq1ApFno/s400/DSC02245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so I realize it's rather odd to be posting snow pictures when summer is about to begin, but it is always fun to look at these great outside shots and I'm a stickler about doing things in order. We had our first snow on January 27th. Caleb had fun with Maryn outside and then Maryn convinced Daddy to take her out later that evening for a snowball fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340300551397551682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyPDq_frkI/AAAAAAAAAiA/6E3xkdtHt-c/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-2514262744556378463?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2514262744556378463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=2514262744556378463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2514262744556378463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2514262744556378463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2009/05/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/ShyO8P15pFI/AAAAAAAAAh4/IX2Dq1ApFno/s72-c/DSC02245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-3356362977318276074</id><published>2009-01-06T20:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:25:21.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWQC5jcTmVI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kb4K7kFqvM0/s1600-h/DSC_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288355050229569874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWQC5jcTmVI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kb4K7kFqvM0/s200/DSC_0158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had LOTS of sprinkles for our cookies this year! Maryn worked so hard that her hands turned colors...first a red, then dark purple! We had sprinkles everywhere...we were even walking in sprinkles by the time we were done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288356140546430834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWQD5BMGl3I/AAAAAAAAAfc/-IdiT3DnKTU/s400/DSC_0162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288356392794668706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWQEHs4xPqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/HIkX1DLIAy0/s400/DSC_0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-3356362977318276074?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3356362977318276074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=3356362977318276074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3356362977318276074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3356362977318276074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2009/01/decorating-cookies.html' title='Decorating Cookies'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWQC5jcTmVI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kb4K7kFqvM0/s72-c/DSC_0158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-3101308571248978334</id><published>2009-01-06T20:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:16:52.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Daredevil!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWQBa-GozZI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4ERH2Esf5VM/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288353425298869650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWQBa-GozZI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4ERH2Esf5VM/s400/DSC_0102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288353967619790242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWQB6iaBVaI/AAAAAAAAAfE/jrQhJpL6I0k/s400/DSC_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We had just finished decorating the tree and were taking some family photos. We were trying to get a good picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maryn&lt;/span&gt; and me. She was supposed to be laying on my back when all of a sudden she takes a flying leap! Who knows what that little girl is thinking!&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/8555093536453952525-3101308571248978334?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3101308571248978334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=3101308571248978334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3101308571248978334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3101308571248978334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-daredevil.html' title='Miss Daredevil!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWQBa-GozZI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4ERH2Esf5VM/s72-c/DSC_0102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4521901628409971845</id><published>2009-01-06T20:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:06:45.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaves!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP_MFBGqKI/AAAAAAAAAes/i93tPxiSE0E/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288350970433415330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP_MFBGqKI/AAAAAAAAAes/i93tPxiSE0E/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It seems like the boys usually raked leaves when Maryn was napping and given the ages of Josh and Caleb, they are not prone to jump and frolic in the leaves. So...we had to schedule a time for Maryn to experience jumping in the leaves, one of those things that every kid has to do! She was very tentative at first, but after we tossed her in and threw leaves at the boys, she had a blast!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288351709495242370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP_3GPLLoI/AAAAAAAAAe0/DCrN7Pnks9c/s400/DSC_0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-4521901628409971845?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4521901628409971845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4521901628409971845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4521901628409971845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4521901628409971845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2009/01/leaves.html' title='Leaves!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP_MFBGqKI/AAAAAAAAAes/i93tPxiSE0E/s72-c/DSC_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-2289971808830419984</id><published>2009-01-06T19:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:06:59.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Aunt Debby and Uncle Jeff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP-Tt_OVvI/AAAAAAAAAek/WqCPp8N5x9c/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288350002178840306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP-Tt_OVvI/AAAAAAAAAek/WqCPp8N5x9c/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maryn received this dress from Aunt Debby and Uncle Jeff for her birthday. She looks so pretty in it, though she won't keep the hat on! On this Sunday, she insisted the lamb be in the picture and in some pictures the lamb was wearing the hat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-2289971808830419984?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2289971808830419984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=2289971808830419984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2289971808830419984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2289971808830419984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanks-aunt-debby-and-uncle-jeff.html' title='Thanks Aunt Debby and Uncle Jeff'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP-Tt_OVvI/AAAAAAAAAek/WqCPp8N5x9c/s72-c/DSC_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4046920178119092173</id><published>2009-01-06T19:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:57:00.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairy Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP9aKqQSlI/AAAAAAAAAec/AvYN5NSzPSY/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288349013443103314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP9aKqQSlI/AAAAAAAAAec/AvYN5NSzPSY/s320/DSC_0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP9QTdOSgI/AAAAAAAAAeU/vq4W6laAo6A/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maryn&lt;/span&gt; was a fairy princess for Halloween. She had a pretty headpiece, but ditched it half way through the evening. We visited our neighbors and Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;deedee&lt;/span&gt; and Uncle Buzz. The only hitch in the evening was trying to convince &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Maryn&lt;/span&gt; that we don't eat all the candy as soon as we get it!&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/8555093536453952525-4046920178119092173?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4046920178119092173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4046920178119092173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4046920178119092173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4046920178119092173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2009/01/fairy-princess.html' title='Fairy Princess'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP9aKqQSlI/AAAAAAAAAec/AvYN5NSzPSY/s72-c/DSC_0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-7255125469533985037</id><published>2009-01-06T19:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:52:29.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chef Maryn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP8fF_xP5I/AAAAAAAAAeM/JniN9885kuE/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288347998578884498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP8fF_xP5I/AAAAAAAAAeM/JniN9885kuE/s320/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an irresistible chef? If there is work going on in the kitchen, Maryn is there to assist! She loves to stir and is especially great at washing dishes. Just get the girl her step stool and she's ready to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-7255125469533985037?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7255125469533985037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=7255125469533985037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7255125469533985037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7255125469533985037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2009/01/chef-maryn.html' title='Chef Maryn'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SWP8fF_xP5I/AAAAAAAAAeM/JniN9885kuE/s72-c/DSC_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4910133724058621856</id><published>2008-10-21T19:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:12:32.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Play-dough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SP5hn_WyIlI/AAAAAAAAAdc/iU-OINRHRCs/s1600-h/DSC_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259748754465104466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SP5hn_WyIlI/AAAAAAAAAdc/iU-OINRHRCs/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy and Maryn were at it again....a mustache!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259748879109943890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="214" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SP5hvPsbclI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Q-N6VthBz7o/s320/DSC_0178.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&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/8555093536453952525-4910133724058621856?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4910133724058621856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4910133724058621856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4910133724058621856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4910133724058621856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-play-dough.html' title='More Play-dough'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SP5hn_WyIlI/AAAAAAAAAdc/iU-OINRHRCs/s72-c/DSC_0176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-95026580475169335</id><published>2008-10-21T19:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:09:41.927-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's Big Night Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259747716724765842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SP5grleNNJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/XZzWimuKOFc/s320/DSC_0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SP5gjx9_vSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/-2hL35_UwOI/s1600-h/DSC_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259747582640373026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SP5gjx9_vSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/-2hL35_UwOI/s320/DSC_0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past Saturday was South County Secondary School's Homecoming Dance. It was Josh's first dance, with his first girlfriend, Angie. They went as a group of 9, 3 couples and 3 additional girls. They went out to dinner first, then came home to get all dressed up, to a friend's for pictures and then to the dance. Josh had a great time, but since he is a man of few words, that's about all the information I have, oh and he can't dance! He did look handsome in his new suit. Maryn loved her flower and being able to see all the "pretty girls."&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259747855794778130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SP5gzrjFMBI/AAAAAAAAAdU/JmozSDSUWTY/s320/DSC_0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-95026580475169335?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/95026580475169335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=95026580475169335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/95026580475169335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/95026580475169335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/10/joshs-big-night-out.html' title='Josh&apos;s Big Night Out!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SP5grleNNJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/XZzWimuKOFc/s72-c/DSC_0185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-7108605395970549798</id><published>2008-09-27T18:27:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T18:38:58.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SN6zeeFZ-HI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_Ng9qZV4luA/s1600-h/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250831551613761650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SN6zeeFZ-HI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_Ng9qZV4luA/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They grow up so fast! On September 23rd we celebrated Josh's 17th and Maryn's 2nd birthday. We celebrated with both sets of grandparents and my sister and her family. We ate pizza, veggies, cake and ice cream. Mommom made the cakes! A purple butterfly (chocolate) for Maryn. Maryn selected what she wanted from the design, color and flavor! Josh's cake was a prism which is the theme of the marching band show this year. Mommom copied the design from Josh's show shirt. We had a fun dinner followed by football game and marching band show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so thankful for each of our children and enjoy celebrating each year with them. We had to light Maryn's candles and sing to her four times. She was enjoying the attention immensely! She was actually able to blow out her own candles, unassisted and joined us in singing "Happy Birthday" to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SN60nhwtNJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/8QOi2JbWIfc/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250832806731134098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="322" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SN60nhwtNJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/8QOi2JbWIfc/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SN604RKPvxI/AAAAAAAAAV8/F25hlUIl9Sg/s1600-h/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250833094332628754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SN604RKPvxI/AAAAAAAAAV8/F25hlUIl9Sg/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SN61P2KTDiI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Ren2BcHssJ0/s1600-h/DSC_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250833499401948706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SN61P2KTDiI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Ren2BcHssJ0/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8555093536453952525-7108605395970549798?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7108605395970549798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=7108605395970549798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7108605395970549798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7108605395970549798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SN6zeeFZ-HI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_Ng9qZV4luA/s72-c/DSC_0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-9197602542458083784</id><published>2008-09-26T11:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:29:47.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Helper Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz_2K7UCjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/LS-vfpW9-Ok/s1600-h/DSC_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250352571718306354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz_2K7UCjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/LS-vfpW9-Ok/s400/DSC_0252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so blessed to have a daughter who wants to help...sometimes I'm more "blessed" than others. Maryn loves to help cook, prepare food, and wash dishes. When I start dinner she runs to the dining room to get a chair to stand on. This day she helped me make a meatloaf. Later when we were telling Josh what she did, Josh made the comment that Maryn could cook more than he could. He can heat up pizza and hot pockets. Maryn very quickly pointed out that she can cook pizza too! She is especially thorough in washing dishes to include the counter, chair, front of her clothes and the floor below! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250352158775323010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz_eImCKYI/AAAAAAAAAVM/g3ecI9dG9Pc/s400/DSC_0259.JPG" border="0" /&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/8555093536453952525-9197602542458083784?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/9197602542458083784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=9197602542458083784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/9197602542458083784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/9197602542458083784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-helper-girl.html' title='My Helper Girl'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz_2K7UCjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/LS-vfpW9-Ok/s72-c/DSC_0252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-2879072897812099147</id><published>2008-09-26T11:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:21:51.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Play-dough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz9nrkBdzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JYXgDyafY9I/s1600-h/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250350123757696818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz9nrkBdzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JYXgDyafY9I/s320/DSC_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of Maryn's favorite activities to do with Daddy is playing with play-dough, as you will see in the pictures, Mommy would not be encouraging head pieces. Caleb even gets in on the action!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz9wAWFuZI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EgSznTIU6rs/s1600-h/DSC_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250350266775353746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" height="215" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz9wAWFuZI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EgSznTIU6rs/s200/DSC_0239.JPG" width="134" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-2879072897812099147?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2879072897812099147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=2879072897812099147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2879072897812099147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2879072897812099147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/09/play-dough.html' title='Play-dough'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz9nrkBdzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JYXgDyafY9I/s72-c/DSC_0231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-5570113591991629854</id><published>2008-09-26T11:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:15:58.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maryn and Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz8J8jrvwI/AAAAAAAAAUs/tDW5nWi_cVU/s1600-h/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250348513411972866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz8J8jrvwI/AAAAAAAAAUs/tDW5nWi_cVU/s400/DSC_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maryn loves water and is learning there are many ways to enjoy the water. Unfortunately we didn't get any pictures of the pool...actually I'm thankful because I would have been in them... you get the idea! We spent quite a bit of time at my parents home on Lake Anna. Maryn got her first rides on the wave runner with Daddy. She also enjoyed jumping off the dock into the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250348890884752898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz8f6wNRgI/AAAAAAAAAU0/7JzCd7RmeGQ/s400/DSC_0188.JPG" border="0" /&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/8555093536453952525-5570113591991629854?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5570113591991629854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=5570113591991629854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5570113591991629854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5570113591991629854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/09/maryn-and-daddy.html' title='Maryn and Daddy'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz8J8jrvwI/AAAAAAAAAUs/tDW5nWi_cVU/s72-c/DSC_0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-7416343997401200678</id><published>2008-08-19T12:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:06:33.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz6XKepT9I/AAAAAAAAAUk/OYJuAvJJF2I/s1600-h/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250346541463982034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz6XKepT9I/AAAAAAAAAUk/OYJuAvJJF2I/s200/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250345874974339986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz5wXnIc5I/AAAAAAAAAUM/Dnt8p_LEIhk/s200/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A year ago today Maryn Yu-Meng was placed in our arms...it was the end of a very long wait and the beginning of a wonderful, exciting and fun journey. This year has gone so incredibly fast, but has been full of joy! Tonight we are celebrating with Maryn's favorite dinner...chicken and french fries. We'll also have some carrots, apples and end with an ice cream cake. While she won't remember the day, it is one that we will celebrate every year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250346160069659602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="282" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz6A9rJy9I/AAAAAAAAAUc/06vkUSlJUU8/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&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/8555093536453952525-7416343997401200678?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7416343997401200678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=7416343997401200678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7416343997401200678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7416343997401200678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/gotcha-day.html' title='Gotcha Day!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SNz6XKepT9I/AAAAAAAAAUk/OYJuAvJJF2I/s72-c/DSC_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-2128974819948431511</id><published>2008-08-11T16:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:09:22.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost a Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCb6lB98JI/AAAAAAAAAS0/XpNKFNsGOw8/s1600-h/DSC_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233354197679599762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCb6lB98JI/AAAAAAAAAS0/XpNKFNsGOw8/s320/DSC_0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been almost a year since we got Maryn. This time last year we were packing, trying to keep our suitcases under 50 pounds. What a difference a year makes and what a tremendous blessing this little girl has made in our lives! We just had our last social work visit and need to send pictures along with the report that will make it's way to China. This is one of the shots required (child with her parents). It's not often we get both Rich and I on this side of the camera.&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/8555093536453952525-2128974819948431511?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2128974819948431511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=2128974819948431511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2128974819948431511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2128974819948431511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/almost-year.html' title='Almost a Year!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCb6lB98JI/AAAAAAAAAS0/XpNKFNsGOw8/s72-c/DSC_0212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-6519150659357784208</id><published>2008-08-11T16:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:04:35.057-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When She's Quiet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCbQMoayyI/AAAAAAAAASs/44RXR--m4mo/s1600-h/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233353469575482146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCbQMoayyI/AAAAAAAAASs/44RXR--m4mo/s320/DSC_0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If Maryn is up and it's quiet...it usually means trouble! She is especially fond of my markers and if I leave them out, she will find them. This day she plopped herself on the chair and just stared at the colors. When we caught her, she had just selected a marker and was taking the cap off...oh what might have been!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-6519150659357784208?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6519150659357784208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=6519150659357784208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6519150659357784208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6519150659357784208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-shes-quiet.html' title='When She&apos;s Quiet...'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCbQMoayyI/AAAAAAAAASs/44RXR--m4mo/s72-c/DSC_0121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-5419713499467285184</id><published>2008-08-11T15:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:01:19.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reid Cousins</title><content type='html'>My sister Debby and her family came for a visit from Iowa. We all converged on Mommom and Pops at Lake Anna. Debby and Jeff were able to bring their two foster sons, whom they hope to adopt. It was fun getting to know the boys. They are lots of fun and played well with Maryn...though she wasn't used to their tackling. The house was definitely NOT quiet with all the kids running around. The current grandkid count for my parents is 13 (we have 3, Dave and Carrie have 5, Cindy and Brian have two and Deb and Jeff have 3, but that number could vary depending on the day and the plans God has for them). &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233352453636021986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCaVD9k3uI/AAAAAAAAASk/5okl8Djyv4Q/s400/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-5419713499467285184?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5419713499467285184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=5419713499467285184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5419713499467285184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5419713499467285184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/reid-cousins.html' title='Reid Cousins'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCaVD9k3uI/AAAAAAAAASk/5okl8Djyv4Q/s72-c/DSC_0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-3251616598492090098</id><published>2008-08-11T15:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:54:43.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim Team</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCYyYMFxII/AAAAAAAAASc/TjwX_jzTzSE/s1600-h/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233350758258558082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCYyYMFxII/AAAAAAAAASc/TjwX_jzTzSE/s320/DSC_0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caleb once again swam this summer with the Crosspointe Cruisers. He moved up to the 13-14 year old division and while he didn't win many races, he still loves the sport and the exercise. He worked really hard in practice and was recognized as "Swimmer of the Week." His favorite events are the Breast and Butterfly strokes as well as the Individual Medley (one lap of each stroke). Maryn was Caleb's #1 Fan. She yelled "Go Caleb" in the car, all the way to the pool and when others were swimming. She still cheers for Caleb at random times which makes us laugh. We sure are proud of Caleb and all his hard work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-3251616598492090098?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3251616598492090098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=3251616598492090098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3251616598492090098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3251616598492090098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/swim-team.html' title='Swim Team'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCYyYMFxII/AAAAAAAAASc/TjwX_jzTzSE/s72-c/DSC_0068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-2544400774414876874</id><published>2008-08-11T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:47:39.879-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where There's Water...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCXUtDm4MI/AAAAAAAAASU/xOzLfXh9-fg/s1600-h/Dsc_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233349148952420546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCXUtDm4MI/AAAAAAAAASU/xOzLfXh9-fg/s320/Dsc_0031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where there is water, you'll usually find Maryn. She was helping Rich one night with the sprinklers and "accidentally" got a bit wet...as you can see, she was drenched in her clothes, but had a ball running through the sprinkler. She also loves to wash her hands, thankfully she can't reach the faucet yet to do it "by herself." She loves the pool, the lake, the bathtub, the kitchen sink and there's always puddles to splash in too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-2544400774414876874?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2544400774414876874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=2544400774414876874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2544400774414876874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2544400774414876874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-theres-water.html' title='Where There&apos;s Water...'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCXUtDm4MI/AAAAAAAAASU/xOzLfXh9-fg/s72-c/Dsc_0031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4729148104536455743</id><published>2008-08-11T15:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:43:50.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCWccD-foI/AAAAAAAAASM/WJQRbfRnCLc/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233348182317891202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCWccD-foI/AAAAAAAAASM/WJQRbfRnCLc/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of Maryn's favorite things to do (inside that is) is to color or as she says it "draw." If there is a pen laying around, she will find it and locate a piece of paper and start drawing. This is especially helpful when shopping at IKEA as it keeps her busy. We have her large Dora the Explorer coloring book and crayons sitting out most of the time at the kitchen table so she can hop up and draw. So far, she's keeping to the paper now all we need is to keep the crayons on the table so Winston can't get a hold of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-4729148104536455743?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4729148104536455743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4729148104536455743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4729148104536455743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4729148104536455743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-little-artist.html' title='Our Little Artist'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCWccD-foI/AAAAAAAAASM/WJQRbfRnCLc/s72-c/DSC_0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-3154368246560277599</id><published>2008-08-11T15:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:37:58.521-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I play too?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCUiW_BhnI/AAAAAAAAAR8/YdOSorcViyo/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233346085010900594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCUiW_BhnI/AAAAAAAAAR8/YdOSorcViyo/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Josh and Caleb's favorite past times is playing on the Wii. They like playing Guitar Hero and can't wait for the 4th edition coming out sometime this fall...note to self...good Christmas gift idea!  Anyway, Maryn loves to get in on the action and this day Josh was gracious enough to let her help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-3154368246560277599?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3154368246560277599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=3154368246560277599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3154368246560277599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3154368246560277599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/can-i-play-too.html' title='Can I play too?'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCUiW_BhnI/AAAAAAAAAR8/YdOSorcViyo/s72-c/DSC_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4308277881300350897</id><published>2008-08-11T15:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:33:53.689-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies by</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCR0eyg_fI/AAAAAAAAARs/zueP_hB4zC4/s1600-h/DSC02198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233343097808682482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCR0eyg_fI/AAAAAAAAARs/zueP_hB4zC4/s320/DSC02198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The summer seems to be flying by, but I wanted to try to catch you up on some of the things we've been doing. While Rich and Josh were away in the Dominican Republic, Caleb, Maryn, Winston and I celebrated Maryn's first July 4th at my parents house in Lake Anna. Maryn wore this adorable flag dress! She also wore her swim soup...no, I didn't type that wrong...she calls it that and she's always right...she is going to be two soon! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233343330652902146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCSCCM50wI/AAAAAAAAAR0/3UMdL6LM4TA/s320/DSC02192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My great swimmer Caleb is great with Maryn and she loved every minute being held by her big brother!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-4308277881300350897?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4308277881300350897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4308277881300350897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4308277881300350897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4308277881300350897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-flies-by.html' title='Time flies by'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SKCR0eyg_fI/AAAAAAAAARs/zueP_hB4zC4/s72-c/DSC02198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-8981269329696279325</id><published>2008-07-04T13:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:11.925-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maryn spout sighting ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/SG5f-RhD2PI/AAAAAAAAAIU/udNvnitnc6Y/s1600-h/Day4+-+RichAndJosh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219214541627578610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/SG5f-RhD2PI/AAAAAAAAAIU/udNvnitnc6Y/s400/Day4+-+RichAndJosh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The say a picture says a thousand words. Someday, we'll tell the true story, but now it's your turn to tell us what you think happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8981269329696279325?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8981269329696279325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8981269329696279325' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8981269329696279325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8981269329696279325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/07/youll-have-to-wait-for-story.html' title='Maryn spout sighting ...'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/SG5f-RhD2PI/AAAAAAAAAIU/udNvnitnc6Y/s72-c/Day4+-+RichAndJosh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-2901828794558641622</id><published>2008-07-01T21:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:12.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update from the Dominican Republic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;For those that didn't know, Josh and I are in the Dominican Republic with his Fellowship of Christian Athletes (FCA) Baseball team. Here's a picture of Josh today in the middle of a very hot game. If you'd like to know more as we're on this trip, please go to the blog for the team &lt;a href="http://fcapowerbaseball.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fcapowerbaseball.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218222533199315890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/SGrZvyJIw7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/ocfFU_WnJVA/s400/Day1-Josh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-2901828794558641622?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2901828794558641622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=2901828794558641622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2901828794558641622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2901828794558641622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/07/update-from-dominican-republic.html' title='Update from the Dominican Republic'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/SGrZvyJIw7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/ocfFU_WnJVA/s72-c/Day1-Josh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-1017532045407975731</id><published>2008-06-30T13:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:12.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Winston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SGkUqhT_cKI/AAAAAAAAARk/nnHf3mleKGc/s1600-h/junepic+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217724364014710946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SGkUqhT_cKI/AAAAAAAAARk/nnHf3mleKGc/s400/junepic+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've added a new family member over the weekend, Winston. Josh and Caleb have wanted a puppy for a long time and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maryn&lt;/span&gt; has loved every dog she sees. We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; that she loves dogs the way she does because the orphanage told us she was afraid of small furry animals. Winston is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shih&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chon&lt;/span&gt;, a mix between a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Shih&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tzu&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bichon&lt;/span&gt;. He is little and will only be about 8-10 pounds fully grown. He has been great, only one accident so far. He even endures &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Maryn&lt;/span&gt; "loving" on him! She loves to hold him!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217724187713987010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SGkUgQin4cI/AAAAAAAAARc/M51Bu4BE7AQ/s400/junepic+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-1017532045407975731?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1017532045407975731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=1017532045407975731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1017532045407975731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1017532045407975731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/06/meet-winston.html' title='Meet Winston'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SGkUqhT_cKI/AAAAAAAAARk/nnHf3mleKGc/s72-c/junepic+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-501566163403615247</id><published>2008-05-15T22:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T22:40:40.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>One of the things I love to do is play with videos.   Here's a little clip that Maryn and I put together for Mommy for Mommy's Day.    As you'll see, there's no lack of personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a1f986d4b36af931" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da1f986d4b36af931%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330045086%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D6D796792DCBACD530601FB9A84C8B89254D17E.343929E6F9F56035424F5D5EC4FFF5294B712FCB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da1f986d4b36af931%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dys_WyO0iIy-w5HX1mHaBOR4Vs7A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da1f986d4b36af931%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330045086%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D6D796792DCBACD530601FB9A84C8B89254D17E.343929E6F9F56035424F5D5EC4FFF5294B712FCB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da1f986d4b36af931%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dys_WyO0iIy-w5HX1mHaBOR4Vs7A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-501566163403615247?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a1f986d4b36af931&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/501566163403615247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=501566163403615247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/501566163403615247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/501566163403615247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Rich</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-7507830701956733695</id><published>2008-04-30T19:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:12.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek a boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBkBity2dMI/AAAAAAAAARE/Ta7TYCg2iOE/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195185341068637378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBkBity2dMI/AAAAAAAAARE/Ta7TYCg2iOE/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195185478507590866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBkBqty2dNI/AAAAAAAAARM/QQb-CIL59K0/s320/DSC_0106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These pictures don't even need words! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-7507830701956733695?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7507830701956733695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=7507830701956733695' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7507830701956733695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7507830701956733695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/04/peek-boo.html' title='Peek a boo!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBkBity2dMI/AAAAAAAAARE/Ta7TYCg2iOE/s72-c/DSC_0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-5650097128666159067</id><published>2008-04-30T19:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:13.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Brother and Little Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBkAo9y2dKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/NlnyRwC2_ks/s1600-h/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195184348931191970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBkAo9y2dKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/NlnyRwC2_ks/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Josh was away on his two band trips, Maryn's only playmate was Caleb and the two really had some fun together. It is so wonderful to see how Maryn has bonded with us and the love between these two is evident, even in these pictures. These are moments that I'll treasure for life!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195184718298379442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBkA-dy2dLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/B0Ih2v9sipA/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" /&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/8555093536453952525-5650097128666159067?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5650097128666159067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=5650097128666159067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5650097128666159067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5650097128666159067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/04/big-brother-and-little-sister.html' title='Big Brother and Little Sister'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBkAo9y2dKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/NlnyRwC2_ks/s72-c/DSC_0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-59610610688662652</id><published>2008-04-30T19:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:13.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girl and Her Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj_KNy2dII/AAAAAAAAAQk/y9BA-jkjbXI/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195182721138586754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj_KNy2dII/AAAAAAAAAQk/y9BA-jkjbXI/s320/DSC_0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj-nty2dGI/AAAAAAAAAQU/PwnfNmstw_U/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maryn definitely takes after her mom when it comes to "needing" her stuff. This day she went to great lengths to get all her stuff into her arms...quite a lot...a box of raisins, her juice cup and her baby doll. It was comical to watch, but the joy in her face when she succeeded was priceless!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj_a9y2dJI/AAAAAAAAAQs/2DzMF_CIPrw/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195183008901395602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj_a9y2dJI/AAAAAAAAAQs/2DzMF_CIPrw/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-59610610688662652?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/59610610688662652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=59610610688662652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/59610610688662652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/59610610688662652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/04/girl-and-her-stuff.html' title='A Girl and Her Stuff'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj_KNy2dII/AAAAAAAAAQk/y9BA-jkjbXI/s72-c/DSC_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-386928643033646317</id><published>2008-04-30T19:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:14.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the Messes We Make</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj86Ny2dDI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5HNSQ0o_sqA/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195180247237424178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj86Ny2dDI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5HNSQ0o_sqA/s200/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What starts out as a small project sometimes becomes a bit bigger with the help of a toddler! I was cleaning out the pantry...what you see in the picture is the "bit bigger" part. Maryn also found this piece to a dinner plate, that we're not using, but makes a great crown! She has had more fun with this little piece of plastic. Sometimes "non-toys" are better than the real toys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195180444805919810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj9Fty2dEI/AAAAAAAAAQE/SkuL7NiSXnw/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-386928643033646317?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/386928643033646317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=386928643033646317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/386928643033646317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/386928643033646317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-messes-we-make.html' title='Oh the Messes We Make'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj86Ny2dDI/AAAAAAAAAP8/5HNSQ0o_sqA/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-5945569659033221746</id><published>2008-04-30T19:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:14.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>We spent Easter with family. Grandma and Grandpa came down from Delaware. After church we went down to Lake Anna to Mommom and Pops' house. The house was full with aunts, uncles and cousins - lots of cousins for our Easter egg hunt. Maryn got to sit at the "big girls" table. She actually did the best job sitting at the table. She had fun running around for Easter eggs, but was more interested in what we in the egg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195178743998870546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj7ity2dBI/AAAAAAAAAPs/gRv5COxf2Vg/s320/DSC_0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195178975927104546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj7wNy2dCI/AAAAAAAAAP0/hoMTBF2jBSU/s320/DSC_0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-5945569659033221746?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5945569659033221746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=5945569659033221746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5945569659033221746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5945569659033221746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/SBj7ity2dBI/AAAAAAAAAPs/gRv5COxf2Vg/s72-c/DSC_0084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-6068595238702109986</id><published>2008-04-10T19:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:14.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving at the Speed of Sound!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R_6iJ9kQ6yI/AAAAAAAAAO0/QH7T9Fhdka4/s1600-h/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187762112806578978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R_6iJ9kQ6yI/AAAAAAAAAO0/QH7T9Fhdka4/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life seems to moving at the speed of sound around our home. Josh is finishing up his drum line season. The third marking period just ended for the boys and Maryn is just doing what 18 month little girls are supposed to do. She continues to bring lots of sunshine to this house. I've been very slow in updating this blog and am going to try to get some posts as well as some recent pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-6068595238702109986?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6068595238702109986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=6068595238702109986' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6068595238702109986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6068595238702109986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/04/moving-at-speed-of-sound.html' title='Moving at the Speed of Sound!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R_6iJ9kQ6yI/AAAAAAAAAO0/QH7T9Fhdka4/s72-c/DSC_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-971804915509867516</id><published>2008-03-09T22:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T22:53:04.271-04:00</updated><title type='text'>South County Drumline Wins</title><content type='html'>Last night we (Caleb and I) got to see Josh perform as part of the Drumline. They didn't play until around 9:30pm, so Sherry and Maryn stayed home. This was the first competition we've been able to see. As you'll see (if you click on the link below), the show is rather complicated. They practice six hours a week and are making constant improvements. Their season will end next month when they travel to Dayton, OH for the WGI World Championships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show is called Palindrome because it is the same forward and backwards. You know ... solos, wow, taco cat, sit on a potato pan Otis.   Just to name a few.    Right in the middle, Josh has a solo; one note. :) Look for the whole drumline to pop up on their toes as he hits it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the link. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cXSbuF8khjU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cXSbuF8khjU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-971804915509867516?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/971804915509867516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=971804915509867516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/971804915509867516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/971804915509867516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/03/south-county-drumline-wins.html' title='South County Drumline Wins'/><author><name>Rich</name><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-8555093536453952525.post-75521167391978182</id><published>2008-02-28T10:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:15.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk to the Hand!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R8bV6sL1PsI/AAAAAAAAANk/8-FKuUZ8GMM/s1600-h/dora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172056426351509186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R8bV6sL1PsI/AAAAAAAAANk/8-FKuUZ8GMM/s200/dora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning I was making waffles while Maryn and Caleb were watching TV...specifically Sponge Bob! I still shake my head that my precious little daughter recognizes and says "Sponge Bob." Anyway, this morning after Sponge Bob, Dora the Explorer came on. I went over to see how Maryn was doing and give her a few &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R8bWBcL1PtI/AAAAAAAAANs/DLpZ9k_u6yU/s1600-h/spongebob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172056542315626194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R8bWBcL1PtI/AAAAAAAAANs/DLpZ9k_u6yU/s200/spongebob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kisses. The problem was, I was in the way of Dora and my precious little stinker put her little hand up in my face as if to say, "Talk to the hand!" I'm guessing this is just a glimmer of what will come! Oh the joys of little girls!&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/8555093536453952525-75521167391978182?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/75521167391978182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=75521167391978182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/75521167391978182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/75521167391978182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/02/talk-to-hand.html' title='Talk to the Hand!?'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R8bV6sL1PsI/AAAAAAAAANk/8-FKuUZ8GMM/s72-c/dora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4362006432544798577</id><published>2008-02-20T23:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:15.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maryn and Valentine</title><content type='html'>Maryn made her first bear at Build a Bear. She receieved a gift card from her Aunt deedee for Christmas. Maryn, Aunt deedee and I went to the store together to make this special bear. deedee and I fell in love with an adorable Valentine's day puppy, white with pink and red hearts. What more could a little girl ask for? Well the answer according to Maryn, is a cute black bear (not a puppy). We tried to steer her towards the puppy on several occasions to no avail. deedee asked, "does she usually know what she wants?" My answer was an emphatic "YES."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deedee made her own puppy and went first so Maryn could watch. She wasn't too sure about things, but quickly caught on. She pushed the pedal to stuff her bear, then "washed" and brushed it, then came the fun of accessorizing. Of course, many of the items were at the perfect height for a little one to rearrange the shelves. Again deedee and I picked out our favorite outfit, but Maryn chose the cute red dress with matching shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did we learn? Maryn knows what she wants. You might as well save your breath because she doesn't change her mind. Enjoy the time when I can dress her without her picking her clothes. Build a Bear is lots of fun and I'm sure we'll be back. It was a fun experience for all...so much fun that Maryn needed a nap to recover. Thanks for a fun day, Aunt deedee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169284153810960050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="294" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7z8jML1PrI/AAAAAAAAANc/-FTRzFt46gc/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-4362006432544798577?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4362006432544798577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4362006432544798577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4362006432544798577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4362006432544798577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/02/maryn-and-valentine.html' title='Maryn and Valentine'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7z8jML1PrI/AAAAAAAAANc/-FTRzFt46gc/s72-c/DSC_0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-8743971563748659875</id><published>2008-02-20T23:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:15.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7z5DsL1PqI/AAAAAAAAANU/b2sZEEknTNo/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169280314110197410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7z5DsL1PqI/AAAAAAAAANU/b2sZEEknTNo/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've had a lot of rain this winter and very little snow. The boys haven't even had a snow day yet, which is unusual for the DC area. We've had school cancelled for the threat of snow. We've had a few dustings of snow but we hope for a big snow and a couple fun days off from school. We had some flurries today...Maryn watched as the flakes fell from the sky. She's had a few opportunities to walk in her snow gear, but we hope for more...only time will tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8743971563748659875?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8743971563748659875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8743971563748659875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8743971563748659875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8743971563748659875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/02/snow.html' title='Snow?'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7z5DsL1PqI/AAAAAAAAANU/b2sZEEknTNo/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-6563014909893998647</id><published>2008-02-11T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:15.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These Boots Are Made For Walking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7EG1sL1PiI/AAAAAAAAAMI/24fUK_u2AmI/s1600-h/DSC_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165917767034289698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7EG1sL1PiI/AAAAAAAAAMI/24fUK_u2AmI/s400/DSC_0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know the song...here is Maryn's maiden walk in her pink boots. She wasn't too sure of them at first and her gait was awkward at best, but she sure looks cute! Thanks Kristie for the boots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-6563014909893998647?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6563014909893998647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=6563014909893998647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6563014909893998647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6563014909893998647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/02/these-boots-are-made-for-walking.html' title='These Boots Are Made For Walking...'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7EG1sL1PiI/AAAAAAAAAMI/24fUK_u2AmI/s72-c/DSC_0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-8463952925129262106</id><published>2008-02-11T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:15.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want What You're Having</title><content type='html'>The boys were on their youth group retreat, Rich was flying in from California so I decided to get a cheesesteak for dinner. Maryn and I got home and I got her plate ready, but she wouldn't have anything to do with her plate. She carried on and I couldn't understand what she wanted. She kept pointing to my plate, though she had the same things I had. Finally, I just handed her my cheesesteak...yup, that's what she wanted! The sandwich is about as big as she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165916371169918482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7EFkcL1PhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-k8VpTIW6lE/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8463952925129262106?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8463952925129262106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8463952925129262106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8463952925129262106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8463952925129262106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-want-what-youre-having.html' title='I Want What You&apos;re Having'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R7EFkcL1PhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-k8VpTIW6lE/s72-c/DSC_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-7453335840535737364</id><published>2008-01-16T13:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T18:32:57.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Fun!</title><content type='html'>It is such a joy and blessing to have a little one running around the house again. Maryn is learning new signs from her Signing Times DVDs and is starting to say more words. Yesterday she said "Bible." Last night she was hiding around the corner from where I was sitting and popped her head around and said, "Boo!" So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course along with those blessings are the not so pretty scenes in life, though some of these you have to laugh at as well. This morning I was emailing our pastor when I heard the toilet seat drop...Maryn was trying to raise the seat so she could wash her hands. How do I know? She smiled at me and signed "wash hands!" I laughed, then promptly shut the bathroom door.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-7453335840535737364?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7453335840535737364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=7453335840535737364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7453335840535737364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7453335840535737364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/01/life-is-fun.html' title='Life is Fun!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4291872117136005582</id><published>2008-01-07T21:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:16.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Month Stats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R4LvEvo5odI/AAAAAAAAALo/VcoJTO21LL4/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152943788451799506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R4LvEvo5odI/AAAAAAAAALo/VcoJTO21LL4/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maryn had her 15 month check up this morning. At her 12 month check up she weighed 16 lbs. 4 oz. and was 28 3/4 inches tall. Today, she weighed in at 20 lbs. 2 oz. and was 31 1/2 inches tall. This puts her weight on the growth charts in the 10% (for the first time) and is now in the 75% for her height (she was in the 50%). She says about 8 words, normal at 15 months is 3 words. The doctor is thrilled with her progress and says we have a smart little girl. The only other hurdles to jump are routine eye and ear screening. The only down side of the visit was 3 shots - OUCH! Maryn took a marathon nap today(6 hours) and went to bed an hour earlier than usual. Hopefully we'll have a quiet night! It's amazing to see the tremendous progress Maryn has made in such a short time. I know I have said it before, but we are truly blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-4291872117136005582?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4291872117136005582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4291872117136005582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4291872117136005582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4291872117136005582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/01/15-month-stats.html' title='15 Month Stats'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R4LvEvo5odI/AAAAAAAAALo/VcoJTO21LL4/s72-c/DSC_0105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-8896673188938914202</id><published>2008-01-06T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:16.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No?!</title><content type='html'>I can hardly believe the injustice of it all...I waited so long for this beautiful little girl. We've only had her 4 1/2 short months. She's learned so many things and starting to speak more, included in her repertoire is "No!" She used to shake her head no, and that was very cute. Sometimes it's funny when she says "no" and she certainly hears it as she "trolls for trouble." (My phrase for her when she is in "stinker mode" looking to get into trouble.) I've also heard of little ones entering the "terrible twos" around 18 months and (encouragingly, NOT) lasting until they turn three when their catch phrase becomes "why," and of course every parent wishes for their child to be gifted, but gifted in "NO?" I think not! I've been told, be careful what you wish for! Seriously, this new found independence is sure to challenge me, but I wouldn't trade it for the world! The pictures below were taken on a Sunday morning before church, this was before Maryn said no, but as you can see her actions were saying no. She did eventually give us a smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R4Gn7Po5obI/AAAAAAAAALY/A_y5T8haqmY/s1600-h/DSC_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152584084940759474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R4Gn7Po5obI/AAAAAAAAALY/A_y5T8haqmY/s320/DSC_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R4GoOfo5ocI/AAAAAAAAALg/A2W5I7PqFMk/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152584415653241282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R4GoOfo5ocI/AAAAAAAAALg/A2W5I7PqFMk/s320/DSC_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8896673188938914202?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8896673188938914202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8896673188938914202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8896673188938914202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8896673188938914202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2008/01/no.html' title='No?!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R4Gn7Po5obI/AAAAAAAAALY/A_y5T8haqmY/s72-c/DSC_0090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-8482613766988704972</id><published>2007-12-31T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:16.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing my Mommy?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3lG8vo5oYI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WKDxsojOD24/s1600-h/DSC_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150225658268983682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" height="234" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3lG8vo5oYI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WKDxsojOD24/s400/DSC_0328.JPG" width="331" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The day after Christmas we visited&lt;br /&gt;Mommom and Pops at Lake Anna. All our nearby family was there for the fun. Joanna started in my lap (her mom's lap was occupied and I was the only available lap at the time). Shortly after, Abby arrived and joined Joanna. Soon after Abby climbed up, Maryn toddled in the room and saw that someone else had "her place" on Mommy's lap. So we decided there was plenty of room and took advantage of the photo opportunity. The funny thing is, Maryn does not like when someone has her Mommy...she got upset at the chiropractor's office, fusses when Rich hugs me and loudly protests when I'm holding another baby in the church nursery. Maryn is clear about what is hers and sharing...well we're working on that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8482613766988704972?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8482613766988704972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8482613766988704972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8482613766988704972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8482613766988704972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/sharing-my-mommy.html' title='Sharing my Mommy?!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3lG8vo5oYI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WKDxsojOD24/s72-c/DSC_0328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-8545297144092939366</id><published>2007-12-31T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:16.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Blessings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kOefo5oXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Z9s2jDC30Vs/s1600-h/DSC_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150163565926785394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kOefo5oXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Z9s2jDC30Vs/s400/DSC_0308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I could spend some time listing all the wonderful gifts we gave and received this year...the beautiful treasures we brought back from China, the great new Wi games the boys received, but I have to say one of my greatest blessings this Christmas was the feeling of completeness. My girlhood dream was to be married, live in Virginia and have two boys and a little girl. Little did I know then that God would grant all these desires and little did I know how long it would take before we would have Maryn in our family. Little did I know the wonderful lessons God would teach me as we brought this little girl home. As I think about the tremendous blessings of 2007, ponder the joys of this Christmas season and think about the coming new year I am reminded of a verse from Luke 2 that says Mary treasured all these things in her heart. I too, have many things to treasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kOLfo5oWI/AAAAAAAAAKo/8I2W4zmvDW0/s1600-h/DSC_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8545297144092939366?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8545297144092939366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8545297144092939366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8545297144092939366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8545297144092939366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-blessings.html' title='Christmas Blessings!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kOefo5oXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Z9s2jDC30Vs/s72-c/DSC_0308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-5328335300343545889</id><published>2007-12-30T16:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:17.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kJMfo5oPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/HSw3o09ZI3g/s1600-h/DSC_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150157759131001074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kJMfo5oPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/HSw3o09ZI3g/s400/DSC_0144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year we celebrated Maryn's first Christmas. I'm not sure she really understood what was going on, but she sure enjoyed all the extra sweets around the house and opening her presents. She took her time opening each gift and wanted to play with whatever was inside. Of course, if you've opened children's toys recently you know what a task that is with all the twisty things. It's hard for a little one to be patient as their mom, dad or big brother work to "free" the toys! Below she is signing "baby" as she wait for Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kKyPo5oSI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZupKqI7IiFI/s1600-h/DSC_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150159507182690594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kKyPo5oSI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZupKqI7IiFI/s320/DSC_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kLEvo5oTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/lHpmXq2em-E/s1600-h/DSC_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150159825010270514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kLEvo5oTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/lHpmXq2em-E/s320/DSC_0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommom and Pops joined us early in the morning for presents, then later in the day they were back for dinner along with more family. Maryn and her cousin Abby patiently (really) waited for their prese&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kL1Po5oUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/SSA751ICC6s/s1600-h/DSC_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150160658233925954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kL1Po5oUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/SSA751ICC6s/s320/DSC_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nts sitting side by side in the little chairs. We also had a birthday cake for Jesus.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kL-Po5oVI/AAAAAAAAAKg/M_zllUqvYzU/s1600-h/DSC_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150160812852748626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kL-Po5oVI/AAAAAAAAAKg/M_zllUqvYzU/s320/DSC_0264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-5328335300343545889?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5328335300343545889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=5328335300343545889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5328335300343545889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5328335300343545889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R3kJMfo5oPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/HSw3o09ZI3g/s72-c/DSC_0144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-3381761397746051832</id><published>2007-12-12T11:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:18.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R2ALzbQbUiI/AAAAAAAAAJU/yMUY3r0tk3k/s1600-h/P1000843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143123752574997026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R2ALzbQbUiI/AAAAAAAAAJU/yMUY3r0tk3k/s400/P1000843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;Those of you who know the DC area know that we panic when a few flakes drop from the sky. Traffic is a million times worse than normal and schools have closed with even just the threat of snow. We don't get much snow so we have to take advantage of whatever we get. We had our first snow last week and I just had to get Maryn outside complete with snow boots, snow pants, hat, mittens, coat - the whole nine yards! The boys were home, school was delayed, so we got her suited up and took Maryn outside to experience her first snow. She didn't know how to move in all that bundling, pretty much just sat down, tasted a little snow, then held up her hands to be picked up. I can't say she was all that impressed, though tasting snow may have been the highlight. I don't think she was too amused by all the pictures we took, but we had to record it! All in all, it took longer to get her bundled, and unbundled than the time we spent outside!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R2AMF7QbUjI/AAAAAAAAAJc/tI9xrIR4pS4/s1600-h/P1000852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143124070402576946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R2AMF7QbUjI/AAAAAAAAAJc/tI9xrIR4pS4/s400/P1000852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-3381761397746051832?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3381761397746051832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=3381761397746051832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3381761397746051832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3381761397746051832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-snow.html' title='First Snow'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R2ALzbQbUiI/AAAAAAAAAJU/yMUY3r0tk3k/s72-c/P1000843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4159197972058499804</id><published>2007-12-05T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:18.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1qoRLQbUYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8eZAZ3UJgko/s1600-h/2007+11+24_(day+taken)_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141606937629774210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1qoRLQbUYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8eZAZ3UJgko/s200/2007+11+24_(day+taken)_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1qmQLQbUXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6tRm6P1m1Cc/s1600-h/2007+11+24_(day+taken)_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141604721426649458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1qmQLQbUXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6tRm6P1m1Cc/s200/2007+11+24_(day+taken)_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm always primed and ready to start decorating for Christmas. I won't do it before Thanksgiving, but the moment we return from Thanksgiving I'm ready to get started. This year was no different, except for an adorable little helper. We just couldn't get the things out of the boxes fast enough. I started to get a bit irritated, well not irritated, but thinking Maryn was getting in the way when it dawned on me that this is ALL new to her. She wants to see and explore everything and when I stepped back it was a beautiful picture to watch. If only we could have captured the joy on her face as she played with our little nativity set. (We tried with these pictures, but it doesn't compare.) She played with it for over 30 minutes, but kept returning to it. I hope I can capture that joy and excitement in my heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141607805213168034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1qpDrQbUaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OiIKzVrirrc/s320/2007+11+24_(day+taken)_0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-4159197972058499804?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4159197972058499804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4159197972058499804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4159197972058499804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4159197972058499804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/joys-of-christmas.html' title='The Joys of Christmas'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1qoRLQbUYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8eZAZ3UJgko/s72-c/2007+11+24_(day+taken)_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-3962672252384955493</id><published>2007-12-05T15:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:19.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious Moments</title><content type='html'>As you know, we are thoroughly smitten with our little girl. She does the most adorable things! Yesterday while she was eating breakfast, I was on the computer with my diet coke beside me. She had her waffle and milk cup. She kept handing me her cup and then asking for it back, then she'd point. I soon discovered that she wanted her cup to sit next to my diet coke. Mommy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maryn&lt;/span&gt;, just like I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're also trying to teach &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Maryn&lt;/span&gt; to sit down while she's drinking from a cup. She's not quite getting it, but when she asks for her milk (she signs "milk please") I'll tell her to sit down. I expect her to sit right where she is at the moment, but she likes to walk all the way across the room to sit. I usually have to get up and take her cup to her. She sure knows how to get attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1fs2LQbUVI/AAAAAAAAAHs/bPZaCkk6hSI/s1600-h/DSC02138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140837915145490770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1fs2LQbUVI/AAAAAAAAAHs/bPZaCkk6hSI/s200/DSC02138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Maryn&lt;/span&gt; fell last night and bumped her cheek near her eye. I was so upset, as was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Maryn&lt;/span&gt;. I held her for quite a while and periodically she would pat me on the back to reassure me that she was alright...just what I needed! By the time Rich got home about an hour later, she was requesting food and smiling. She recovered quicker than me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She likes to sit in our lap to read and play...today she is staying very close to me and protests when I leave her. We were in the basement looking at some books and she kept getting up, then returning. Upon returning she now "backs up" to sit in my lap. It is just so cute to watch as she puts it in reverse "looking" for my lap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1frF7QbUTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/7kj-6VpH5YA/s1600-h/DSC02143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140835986705174834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1frF7QbUTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/7kj-6VpH5YA/s200/DSC02143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have missed the first 11 months of her life, but I sure hope I can capture all these cute little moments and remember them forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-3962672252384955493?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3962672252384955493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=3962672252384955493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3962672252384955493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3962672252384955493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/precious-moments.html' title='Precious Moments'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1fs2LQbUVI/AAAAAAAAAHs/bPZaCkk6hSI/s72-c/DSC02138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-1641322455067253843</id><published>2007-12-05T15:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:19.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1fppbQbURI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HoZP9Y01TJM/s1600-h/DSC02136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140834397567275282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1fppbQbURI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HoZP9Y01TJM/s320/DSC02136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We packed our bags and headed to Mommom and Pops house to celebrate Maryn's first Thanksgiving with us. It was the first Thanksgiving in their new home and we were there with one of my sisters, my brother and their families. It was a busy place to be. It was also Maryn's first trip away from home. She did just fine and loved following her little cousins around the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-1641322455067253843?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1641322455067253843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=1641322455067253843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1641322455067253843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1641322455067253843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1fppbQbURI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HoZP9Y01TJM/s72-c/DSC02136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-6718186017027426746</id><published>2007-12-04T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:19.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cuteness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1ft2LQbUWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UN_fbQP09pI/s1600-h/DSC02079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140839014657118562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1ft2LQbUWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UN_fbQP09pI/s320/DSC02079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maryn now has a nickname, The Cuteness. She is just so cute, we just can't get enough of her! This morning she was eating while I was on the computer and she decided she wanted her milk cup beside my diet coke instead of on her tray. I was not allowed to hold it in my hands until she was ready for it, it had to be beside my drink. When I was telling my mom, Maryn just smiled with pride!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-6718186017027426746?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6718186017027426746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=6718186017027426746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6718186017027426746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6718186017027426746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/12/cuteness.html' title='The Cuteness'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/R1ft2LQbUWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UN_fbQP09pI/s72-c/DSC02079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-25740106685937338</id><published>2007-11-12T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:20.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjSbNYT0mI/AAAAAAAAAF4/zyrLxd8ZXiE/s1600-h/DSC01991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132083140278604386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjSbNYT0mI/AAAAAAAAAF4/zyrLxd8ZXiE/s320/DSC01991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past two Halloweens I've spent the time between handing out candy thinking about what life will be like when Maryn was here. Of course, we had much more time to think about it than we anticipated. Two years ago Caleb and I discussed what Maryn would dress up as and if he could take her around the neighborhood. Well our first Halloween finally arrived. Maryn dressed as a ladybug and she was a very cute little ladybug! Josh and Caleb spent the evening with their youth group at Chipotle. If you dress as a burrito, in tin foil, you got a free burrito. Maryn charmed our neighbors while I handed out candy. Mommom and Pops came to see our "cuteness" which has quickly become Maryn's nickname, thanks t&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjSDdYT0kI/AAAAAAAAAFo/P5BaGpYVc6c/s1600-h/DSC01977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132082732256711234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjSDdYT0kI/AAAAAAAAAFo/P5BaGpYVc6c/s320/DSC01977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o Caleb.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjSMtYT0lI/AAAAAAAAAFw/H5jSMcLSRnQ/s1600-h/DSC01982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132082891170501202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjSMtYT0lI/AAAAAAAAAFw/H5jSMcLSRnQ/s320/DSC01982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-25740106685937338?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/25740106685937338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=25740106685937338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/25740106685937338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/25740106685937338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjSbNYT0mI/AAAAAAAAAF4/zyrLxd8ZXiE/s72-c/DSC01991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-7057276800351851735</id><published>2007-11-12T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:20.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Walking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjQZ9YT0jI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Cxrbvtulrys/s1600-h/DSC01925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjQZ9YT0jI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Cxrbvtulrys/s400/DSC01925.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132080919780512306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maryn took her first steps around her first birthday. One day I found an old Discovery Toys walking toy and brought it up for her. It gave her new perspective on mobility and she became even more determined to walk. She pushed that bear/train everywhere it would fit. She even got mad at things (like a wall or the refrigerator) when they "suddenly" got in her way! The week of Halloween is when she took off on her own and she has been trolling around ever since. She's still not totally steady, but has "found" the dining and living rooms and is no longer satisfied to stay in the family room and kitchen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-7057276800351851735?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7057276800351851735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=7057276800351851735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7057276800351851735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7057276800351851735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/11/shes-walking.html' title='She&apos;s Walking!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzjQZ9YT0jI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Cxrbvtulrys/s72-c/DSC01925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-1412334724664732804</id><published>2007-11-11T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:20.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Marching Stallion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Those of you who know us well, know that our kids are involved in several extracirricular &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfGBNYT0hI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eC3RQCW5oCU/s1600-h/DSC01940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131788024485761554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfGBNYT0hI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eC3RQCW5oCU/s320/DSC01940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;activities. This fall we only had one activity to keep up with - Josh playing tuba in the marching band. We went to every home football game except one (it was raining) and two of the four competitions. Maryn was a trooper staying up past her bedtime or missing a nap and still smiled at anyone who would look at her. She was well loved by the marching band! One of the competitions we went to was held at James Madison University, about 2 1/2 hours away from home. We met Mommom and Pops there and had a wonderful day. The South County Marching Stallions won their division of the competition. Maryn loved watching all the bands and "directed"from the stands. She did a great job keeping time - we were just thankful that she was pleasant and didn't even mind being bundled up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-1412334724664732804?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1412334724664732804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=1412334724664732804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1412334724664732804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1412334724664732804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/11/future-marching-stallion.html' title='Future Marching Stallion'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfGBNYT0hI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eC3RQCW5oCU/s72-c/DSC01940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-6878077871887232678</id><published>2007-11-11T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:21.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maryn Turns One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfD3NYT0eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/5u_03dvZJKI/s1600-h/DSC01806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131785653663814114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfD3NYT0eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/5u_03dvZJKI/s320/DSC01806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On September 23rd, we celebrated Maryn's first and Josh's sixteenth birthdays. We had a fun day that started at church and continued when our family and friends gathered for dinner and birthday cake! I'm not sure if Maryn knew it was an exciting day because she had a hard time falling asleep for her nap. She even surprised us with a few of her very first steps. She enjoyed her cake though we didn't let her destroy it...Mommy needed some to eat!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfD_dYT0fI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZOyYir_8czU/s1600-h/DSC01819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131785795397734898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfD_dYT0fI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZOyYir_8czU/s320/DSC01819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-6878077871887232678?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6878077871887232678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=6878077871887232678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6878077871887232678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6878077871887232678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/11/maryn-turns-one.html' title='Maryn Turns One!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfD3NYT0eI/AAAAAAAAAEo/5u_03dvZJKI/s72-c/DSC01806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-1576439015536058706</id><published>2007-11-11T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:21.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Does She Have Any Teeth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfCstYT0dI/AAAAAAAAAEg/SeOPRlaXfUQ/s1600-h/DSC01971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131784373763559890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfCstYT0dI/AAAAAAAAAEg/SeOPRlaXfUQ/s200/DSC01971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfCstYT0dI/AAAAAAAAAEg/SeOPRlaXfUQ/s1600-h/DSC01971.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maryn didn't have any teeth when we got her. It didn't stop her from eating anything, but getting teeth have certainly helped. She got her bottom middle teeth the weekend of her birthday and the upper middle teeth a couple weeks later. She is a very busy baby and often difficult to get a good picture. Rich got this picture of her teeth right after a diaper change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfCstYT0dI/AAAAAAAAAEg/SeOPRlaXfUQ/s1600-h/DSC01971.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-1576439015536058706?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1576439015536058706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=1576439015536058706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1576439015536058706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1576439015536058706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/11/does-she-have-any-teeth.html' title='Does She Have Any Teeth?'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfCstYT0dI/AAAAAAAAAEg/SeOPRlaXfUQ/s72-c/DSC01971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4217344449446966484</id><published>2007-11-11T21:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:21.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How's She Sleeping and Eating?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We are asked these questions often. After our initial transition, getting used to her own room, own bed, being by herself and the time change, Maryn sleeps very well, 12 hours at night and two two hour naps. She likes to sleep with her "blugy" (a tag blanket made by Aunt Cindy and named by Abby, a combination of "blanket"and "lovey.") and at least one of her dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maryn has had some lactose intolerance, a residual issue from the virus she had in China, but other than that she eats anything! She is learning to feed herself and doesn't care if she gets sticky or dirty. She has recently decided she prefers "real" food instead of baby food. When we sit down to eat she surveys everyone else's plate to see if there is anything else out there she might enjoy!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfBYNYT0bI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Y1d1Q6u7gmc/s1600-h/DSC01894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131782922064613810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfBYNYT0bI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Y1d1Q6u7gmc/s200/DSC01894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfBhtYT0cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YBV-CjL1fCU/s1600-h/DSC01901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131783085273371074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfBhtYT0cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YBV-CjL1fCU/s200/DSC01901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-4217344449446966484?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4217344449446966484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4217344449446966484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4217344449446966484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4217344449446966484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/11/hows-she-sleeping-and-eating.html' title='How&apos;s She Sleeping and Eating?'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzfBYNYT0bI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Y1d1Q6u7gmc/s72-c/DSC01894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-1748602357415608289</id><published>2007-11-11T21:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:22.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Presents!</title><content type='html'>We have been blessed with an abundance of wonderful baby gifts! Maryn has quickly learned how to open a present. She throws tissue and rips wrapping paper. Sometimes she even likes what is in the package, but as with most babies, she loves the ribbons and boxes! In addition to all the baby gifts we've received, Maryn celebrated her first birthday and attended her own baby shower...not too many babies can make that claim! Thank you for all the gifts! We&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/Rze_NdYT0aI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BWt6dfZdg0E/s1600-h/DSCF1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131780538357764514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/Rze_NdYT0aI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BWt6dfZdg0E/s200/DSCF1016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; especially appreciate the support of our family and friends. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/Rze94tYT0XI/AAAAAAAAADw/NiwZdxZJV0k/s1600-h/DSC01670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131779082363851122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/Rze94tYT0XI/AAAAAAAAADw/NiwZdxZJV0k/s200/DSC01670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-1748602357415608289?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/1748602357415608289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=1748602357415608289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1748602357415608289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/1748602357415608289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/11/presents.html' title='Presents!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/Rze_NdYT0aI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BWt6dfZdg0E/s72-c/DSCF1016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-2343617129826871113</id><published>2007-11-11T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:22.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fresh Start</title><content type='html'>Many people have been asking me to send pictures and want to know how we are doing so I'm going to attempt to keep our blog more up to date. I'm going to go back to September and share with you some of the highlights of the past several months! It's hard to belive we've only had Maryn for 2+ months. She has blended into our family so well. She brings us much joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September, Maryn did her exploring by crawling. I was amazed at how she fit herself into such small places, like next to the washing machine. She also discovered my paper basket and has repeatedly tried to "help" me reorganize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131731751824249170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzeS1tYT0VI/AAAAAAAAADg/VyOuYc1EFGU/s200/DSC01712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-2343617129826871113?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2343617129826871113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=2343617129826871113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2343617129826871113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2343617129826871113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/11/fresh-start.html' title='A Fresh Start'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/RzeS1tYT0VI/AAAAAAAAADg/VyOuYc1EFGU/s72-c/DSC01712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-584411089755671248</id><published>2007-09-11T21:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:11:34.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Persistent bugs</title><content type='html'>Well, I'd love to say that we're all healthy and back to normal.   But, I can't.    Sherry and I are almost back to 100%, but Josh continues to struggle.     Yesterday, we went to the pediatrician in the morning and they were concerned that he was still dehydrated (even though his been drinking a fair amount of liquid).   Based on that, they sent us to the Emergency room to get an IV.   Several hours and 2 liters of fluid later, we were done.   So far, he's missed the last 4 days of school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-584411089755671248?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/584411089755671248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=584411089755671248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/584411089755671248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/584411089755671248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/09/persistent-bugs.html' title='Persistent bugs'/><author><name>Rich</name><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-8555093536453952525.post-7806492173788520372</id><published>2007-09-02T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T21:46:27.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Stomach Bugs</title><content type='html'>Well, it's 9:30pm and I (Rich) just got home from my 6 hour visit at the Urgent Care center.    After a liter and a half of IV and the start on some powerful antibiotics, I feel a little better.   The doctor definitely thought it was a combination of a stomach bug and dehydration.    Now that I'm home, it's Sherry's turn.   We swapped cars on her way there and my way home.   I home that the IV does as much for her as it did for me.    Now, all we have to do is keep everyone else healthy (and back on a normal schedule).    Maryn still doesn't seem to know when it's night and day.    Neither does Caleb.    They both woke up around 3:00am this morning.    Of course, then Caleb fell asleep later and slept most of the day.   Tomorrow won't be pretty as he has to get on a closer to normal schedule; given that school start on Tuesday.     Thanks to all our friends and neighbors that stepped in today with food, more food, and baby sitting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-7806492173788520372?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7806492173788520372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=7806492173788520372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7806492173788520372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7806492173788520372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/09/chinese-stomach-bugs.html' title='Chinese Stomach Bugs'/><author><name>Rich</name><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-8555093536453952525.post-8035207401822495065</id><published>2007-09-01T07:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T07:13:48.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>100% Home, not yet 100% Healthy</title><content type='html'>Rich and Josh made it home safely last night! Josh was feeling well enough to travel and is on the mend. Rich and I have come down with some stomach issue and Maryn is having some problems again, though you'd never know it if you could see her playing on the floor in front of me. She was "reading" some books a while ago. Now she is banging on a package of baby wipes with one of her sandals and laughing at herself in between smiling at me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We appreciate your continued prayers that we are all healthy very soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8035207401822495065?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8035207401822495065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8035207401822495065' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8035207401822495065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8035207401822495065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/09/100-home-not-yet-100-healthy.html' title='100% Home, not yet 100% Healthy'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4404772836076759468</id><published>2007-08-31T11:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T11:22:03.171-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Home,Two to Go!</title><content type='html'>Caleb, Maryn and I made it home last night around 11 pm! We had smooth flights, no air sick issues for me! We travelled with another adopting family from our group through LA. Rich and Josh were in Hong Kong by the time we arrived home last night. They are probably still crossing the Pacific ocean as I type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were greeted by my family with balloons and flowers at the airport last night. Mayrn has been all smiles, charming her way into the hearts of all! :) We got a good night sleep and Caleb was able to go to his middle school orientation this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We appreciate your prayers as Rich and Josh finish their journey home. They arrive around 10:30 tonight. Hopefully we'll have some new pictures for the blog when Rich and Josh are home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-4404772836076759468?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4404772836076759468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=4404772836076759468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4404772836076759468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4404772836076759468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/three-hometwo-to-go.html' title='Three Home,Two to Go!'/><author><name>Rich</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-5558036619722568768</id><published>2007-08-30T03:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:22.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not the way we wanted this to end</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RtoXxnXU_2I/AAAAAAAAACE/padZlrYISTY/s1600-h/China+Pics+545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105419268725735266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RtoXxnXU_2I/AAAAAAAAACE/padZlrYISTY/s320/China+Pics+545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please pray, pray, pray ...&lt;br /&gt;Josh woke Sherry and I this morning at 3:30am because he was sick. An boy does he do it well. He (and I) were up most of the night and he got progressive worse (although we didn't know it). By the time we got to the airport this morning, he couldn't even sit up without being dizzy. So, we had to make the horrible decision to split up. Sherry, Caleb and Maryn are on their way home and Josh and I headed back to the hotel. We immediately went to see the doctor at the clinic in the hospital. After a shot, 1/2 a liter of IV and 4 prescription medicines, we were back to the room. It's now 3:30 and I just took him back because he has a slight fever (99.5). Add Ibuprofen. It's amazing how hard it is to get over the counter meds ... I can't even find plain old Tylenol. If I can get him well enough to travel (and stay well myself), we'll make attempt number two in the morning. Pray for me, I'm okay but quite stressed and trying not to turn every stomach turn into a fear that I'm coming down with "it" (whatever it is). Please pray that he (and I)will be able to eat and drink (which he seems to be able to do at the moment) and get his strength back. Pray I have wisdom to make the right decision. Lastly, pray for Sherry, Caleb and Maryn's safe trip so I can not worry about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-5558036619722568768?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5558036619722568768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=5558036619722568768' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5558036619722568768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5558036619722568768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/please-pray-pray-pray.html' title='Not the way we wanted this to end'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RtoXxnXU_2I/AAAAAAAAACE/padZlrYISTY/s72-c/China+Pics+545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-7447185808816546653</id><published>2007-08-29T08:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:22.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Headed Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105420041819848578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RtoYenXU_4I/AAAAAAAAACU/ArKareVSG10/s320/China+Pics+523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We're all shopped out and ready to come home! We the hotel tomorrow morning at 6:50 am...you'll probably be eating dinner. It'll be a long day, but we can't wait to get home to our soft beds and regular food. We are all feeling better (Sherry and Caleb were under the weather yesterday) and Maryn seems to be doing just fine! She's trying to crawl around. Yesterday she learned how to say "more" in sign language. When kids start to walk in China, their parents buy either bells for their shoes or squeaky shoes. We opted for the adorable and quite fashionable squeaky shoes. Today she was standing holding on to my arms and I showed her how the shoes squeak. She then started jumping just to hear her shoes! It was quite cute, though Rich thinks the squeaks will get old quickly. I suppose she won't be able to sneak out of church with those shoes! :) Anyway, we look forward to seeing everyone and having you meet Maryn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RtoYeXXU_3I/AAAAAAAAACM/7JY_HUBlHGQ/s1600-h/China+Pics+521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105420037524881266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RtoYeXXU_3I/AAAAAAAAACM/7JY_HUBlHGQ/s320/China+Pics+521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-7447185808816546653?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7447185808816546653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=7447185808816546653' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7447185808816546653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7447185808816546653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/were-headed-home.html' title='We&apos;re Headed Home!'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RtoYenXU_4I/AAAAAAAAACU/ArKareVSG10/s72-c/China+Pics+523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-3515740963382731091</id><published>2007-08-27T07:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T07:29:08.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guangzhou update</title><content type='html'>It's Monday night and now we're in Guangzhou.   This is were the US Consulate is and where we will go through the paperwork to get her visa.   We arrived Saturday night and immediately went to see a doctor at a clinic in the hospital.   He noticed that she had a sore throat and put her on some Chinese medicine and vitamins.   What's a parent to do except trust the doctor.    Good thing we did.   Whatever he prescribed, it seems to be working.   Last evening the "old Maryn" that we got a week ago started to return.   She started drinking more and her happy personality returned.   The diapers are not 100% back to normal, but we're getting closer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we filled out all the paperwork for our visa and hung out at the hotel.  Oh. And we shopped.   For dinner, we all went out to a Thai restaurant and the language barrier became a little problematic.   Caleb and I ate some chip-like things that were made of shrimp (that we're both allergic to).   Thank goodness for Benedril.   We're both fine.    We also got together for pictures in the lobby of the hotel.    Wait til you see these pictures.   Did I say we went shopping?   At one of the stores we're having a dress made for Maryn (and Mom) and the owner let us borrow a dress for the picture.    To emphasize, wait til you see these pictures.  What a doll!   In the evening, Caleb and Josh finally wore me down and we went down to play pool (the one with the table and balls, not water).   I'm sure they'll be wanting to play every day (if allowed).   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (our Monday) we spent the morning in the pool with a waterfall.   Quite nice.   It was really nice given that it's close to 100 degrees during the day (and real humid).    Sherry's stomach was bothing her a little at lunch time so the boys and Maryn and I went to Lucy's for our American Classic Hamburger (with Cheese).   It's the first burger I've had since we left and it was goooooood. :)   After lunch, guess what we did?  Four letters.  Starts with "S" and ends with "P".   Shop.   It was actually fun and everyone (including me) got something.   After that, our group marched over to a clinic for the baby's visa physicals.   We've had her a little more than a week and now she has seen three doctors.   Too say the least, that is not a profession she loves at the moment (Sorry, Bob &amp; Kim).   She got through it without any problems and exercised her lungs.    After that, we went off into a less touristy part of the city with another couple and their baby.   It was quite an experience.   There was one section where we were trying to guess whether the animals were pets or food.   The final vote was for pets.   While on the topic of food, Caleb and I stopped by a restaurant this afternoon and saw sand worms (think 8 inch, fat worms) and water beetles out as meal choices.   We passed.   Back to this evening ... so we wandered around and landed at a huge outdoor mall that was just booming with people.  Yes, there really are a lot of people in China.   We did some window shopping and then ended up at Papa Johns.   It was good to look at your food (and menu) and know what you're getting.   Maryn got a hold of a bread stick and she just munched away.   She wasn't too happy when it got small enough to choke on and Daddy had to take it away.   On our way back to the hotel, guess what we did?  Yup.   Shopped some more.    Before we leave, we're going to have to buy another suitcase. :(     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all of you that are faithfully reading this, commenting and praying.   At this point, please pray for Maryn's complete recovery, that all the visa processing will go smoothly, and that we get well rested before the long trek home.   Sorry it took so long to get you info ... internet access (that was remotely reasonable) was hard to find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-3515740963382731091?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3515740963382731091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=3515740963382731091' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3515740963382731091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/3515740963382731091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/guangzhou-update.html' title='Guangzhou update'/><author><name>Rich</name><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-8935780300353579348</id><published>2007-08-25T00:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T00:48:18.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on ... to the next city</title><content type='html'>Just a quick note to let you know where things stand.   We received Maryn's passport yesterday so we are done everything required in Nanchang.   We leave for the airport in about an hour and a half.   Next stop ... Guanghou and processing for her visa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray for Maryn's health.   We are now in day 5 of diarrhea and it's starting to take it's toll.    Last night she took over an hour to settle and go to sleep (and it was an unhappy hour).   Then, she woke up at 4:30 this morning and cried for almost an hour before going back to sleep.   We talked to the adoption agency rep at breakfast and she is trying to get in touch with the doctor here and already called the rep in Guanghou.   If things don't change for the better quickly, Maryn may need to be taken to the hospital.   To say the least, we're starting to get concerned.    The other thing we don't know (at this point) is if her being sick will impact the immigration process and keep us from coming home on time.   As you might expect, we need lots of prayer that this will not happen and that we'll be able to travel on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we visited the only Buddist temple in Nanchang, followed by a "Christian" church down the street.   It was quite a contrast in buildings (and focus).   After that we went shopping for porcelyn (however you spell it).   This area is where it was made for the emperors.    After that, we and another family decided that we had enough chinese food for a few days and walked to Pizza Hut.   We should have taken the taxi for 6 yuan (about 90 cents).   It must have been 95 degrees and all involved (parents and kids) were rather hot.   To end our outing, we took a taxi home.    That was quite another experience.    If you think things look bad from inside a bus, try sitting in the front of a taxi (the craziest drivers) about the size of a toyota corolla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update you when we get to Guanghou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8935780300353579348?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8935780300353579348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8935780300353579348' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8935780300353579348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8935780300353579348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/moving-on-to-next-city.html' title='Moving on ... to the next city'/><author><name>Rich</name><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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-6535166292530751047</id><published>2007-08-23T08:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:23.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs2BbnXU_yI/AAAAAAAAABk/TOgOy1TJjpA/s1600-h/P1000302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs2BbnXU_yI/AAAAAAAAABk/TOgOy1TJjpA/s320/P1000302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101876264303918882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs2BcXXU_zI/AAAAAAAAABs/1bcrE7uz20Q/s1600-h/P1000450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs2BcXXU_zI/AAAAAAAAABs/1bcrE7uz20Q/s320/P1000450.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101876277188820786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs2BdHXU_0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/rHPatzkfAmY/s1600-h/P1000469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs2BdHXU_0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/rHPatzkfAmY/s320/P1000469.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101876290073722690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-6535166292530751047?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6535166292530751047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=6535166292530751047' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6535166292530751047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/6535166292530751047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/few-pictures.html' title='A few pictures'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs2BbnXU_yI/AAAAAAAAABk/TOgOy1TJjpA/s72-c/P1000302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-2689935405335318140</id><published>2007-08-23T08:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:23.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting in Nanchang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs1-1HXU_vI/AAAAAAAAABM/Vct0yhX8dv8/s1600-h/P1000362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs1-1HXU_vI/AAAAAAAAABM/Vct0yhX8dv8/s320/P1000362.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101873403855699698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs1-1nXU_wI/AAAAAAAAABU/XCka0tieTUY/s1600-h/P1000496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs1-1nXU_wI/AAAAAAAAABU/XCka0tieTUY/s320/P1000496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101873412445634306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been busy ... changing diapers and trying to convince an unhappy baby to take her medicine and drink Gatorade (Maryn has had diarrhea since Tuesday morning).   Unhappy is a relative term.   Maryn only fusses when tired or hundry; and she means business when it's time to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday we hung out at the hotel and saw a doctor that our adoption agency sent.   While the boys tour the city (new Nanchang and an old palace), Sherry and Maryn stayed back at the hotel.   Today (Thursday), we visited the countyside.    We took lots of pictures, but we'll have to explain what we saw.   Each of the families brought candy or snacks to give to the kids in the village. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided God chase Maryn for our family because it was going to take all four of us to keep up with her!   On Monday she was crawling like an inchworm.  Now she's up on all fours and even crawled a little across the room (to follow Mommy).   She throws herself from a sitting position to get what she wants.   She jabbers and has lots to say.   We just haven't figured out if she's speaking in Chinese or English.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still in Nanchang and should get Maryn's passport tomorrow.   Saturday we fly to Guanghou.   We are all doing well.   Please pray that Maryn's GI system settles, that she doesn't become dehydrated and that she takes her medicine.   She loves her formula, but doesn't seem to want to drink anything else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-2689935405335318140?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2689935405335318140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=2689935405335318140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2689935405335318140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2689935405335318140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/waiting-in-nanchang.html' title='Waiting in Nanchang'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rs1-1HXU_vI/AAAAAAAAABM/Vct0yhX8dv8/s72-c/P1000362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-2954968023664399860</id><published>2007-08-21T07:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:24.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a picture ... as promised</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RsrPZHXU_uI/AAAAAAAAABE/buje40YRW_Q/s1600-h/P1000293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101117558331080418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RsrPZHXU_uI/AAAAAAAAABE/buje40YRW_Q/s320/P1000293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a light day. We saw the doctor this morning。 Not surprisingly, Maryn was not thrilled with the doctor. Here's a picture of her this morning at breakfast. Not much else new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-2954968023664399860?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2954968023664399860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=2954968023664399860' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2954968023664399860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/2954968023664399860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/heres-picture-as-promised.html' title='Here&apos;s a picture ... as promised'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RsrPZHXU_uI/AAAAAAAAABE/buje40YRW_Q/s72-c/P1000293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-5973152330047065416</id><published>2007-08-20T09:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T09:23:03.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's really official and we have the paper to prove it!</title><content type='html'>For those that are "commenting" please continue to do so, even though I'm unable to access them (yet).   I'll keep trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may be a duplicate because I was having trouble so I tried to update the blog via e-mail.   It didn't seem to work, but if this is a duplicate, it's because it really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had all our meetings with the Chinese officials to make the adoption official.   Everything went smooth as "Chinese" silk.   We've got the paper that shows she's ours.    So, here's what I can think to tell you in random order. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crying girl of yesterday has turned into the smiling, happy, ENERGENIC, outgoing, ENERGENIC, ball of constant fun.    As Sherry put it earlier today, she plays hard and naps hard.  Yesterday, she wouldn't take a bottle from us and we were a little concerned.   We are concerned no more!!!    At breakfast this morning, she decided that the boys pancakes were really good and ate a bunch of other food.    One of the things they serve (which I guess we'll need to learrn to make for her something) is "steamed eggs".   I have a feeling their similar to poached eggs, but don't know yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has taken to everyone with her favorite boy-of-the-day changing day by day.    Caleb was the favorite yesterday.   Josh is the favorite today.   The boys are having fun playing with her and seeing he fun in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanchang (the city were in) is giving me a new appreciation for how good we have it in the DC area when it comes to traffic.    Imagine the worst traffic, with the craziest drivers you've ever encountered, and you're not even close to driving (or walking) in Nanchang.   It's a "small" Chinese city of 2,000,000 people and cars and people go which ever way they want (regardless of the direction traffic is supposed to flow).   Yesterday, we had an adventure just trying to cross the street to get our kids.   Essentially, you have to step out in front of traffic, put your hand out to get them to stop, and then hope and pray that they do.   Then, be ready to move when they don't.   It's crazy(and we have video to prove it).  Today, we went to our various meetings by bus and I was just amazed that no one was killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early is afternoon we met with the Social Services Director and the Director of the orphanage.   They were extremely nice and we were amazed at the individual care that each of the kids is given.    May of the kids from our orphanage were not taking a bottle and the director described how each kid liked their bottle.    We had hoped to be able to go to the orphanage, but won't be able to (on this trip).   They said that if we ever come back, we are welcome to visit then.The afternoon ended with a trip to Walmart.   Yes, Walmart.    Mostly, it was a chance to buy diapers, water and snacks.    Just like the roads, the aisles of a chinese Walmart are crazy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't broke the code on pictures, yet so I'll keep writing too many words.    Wait til you see her smile ... it's a killer. :)    We've got some downtime for the next few days as we wait for paperwork to be completed by the Chinese government.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, weather report ... today it rained all day but we are grateful for that.   The normal temperature in Nanchang in August is 110 degrees with 80% humidity.   It's supposed to rain for a few more days and then clear up (and I guess it will get hot).     As long as we can be in the hotel (or bus), we'll be okay.   None of the building we went to have air conditioning (except a small unit that cools down one little area).      Today, we took turns standing in front of it for a bit to cool down while we waited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-5973152330047065416?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5973152330047065416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=5973152330047065416' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5973152330047065416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5973152330047065416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-really-official-and-we-have-paper.html' title='It&apos;s really official and we have the paper to prove it!'/><author><name>Rich</name><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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-5276668561798710962</id><published>2007-08-19T09:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:24.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We have Maryn!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RsrOJ3XU_tI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FjVSNFNpfBg/s1600-h/P1000222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101116196826447570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RsrOJ3XU_tI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FjVSNFNpfBg/s320/P1000222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's now 9:15pm and we're in Nanchang, the province where Maryn's from. We had a pretty good flight, although it was a little bumpy for Sherry. Thank goodness for medicine. We arrived at our hotel (Galactic Peace International) around 2:30 this afternoon. After an hour meeting with our adoption agency representatives, we had a 45 minute break and went across the street to get our daughters (and one son). As expected, there were a bunch of crying babies. We have lots of pictures and video, but I'm not sure yet how we will get them on the blog. Caleb found that Maryn liked a butterfly toy if he made it squeak like crazy. After about 30 minutes, we were ready to go and brought Maryn back to the hotel. She was crying most of the time until she fell asleep in Sherry's arms around 7:15. She woke a little later and seems to be getting more comfortable with us. Just a little while ago, she smiled for the first time. What a great feeling. :) Tomorrow will be a long day with interviews and paperwork to finalized the adoption. Pray for us as you are winding down for the evening (and our day is about to begin). I can't wait to get some pictures up ... She is so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-5276668561798710962?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5276668561798710962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=5276668561798710962' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5276668561798710962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/5276668561798710962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/we-have-maryn.html' title='We have Maryn!!'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RsrOJ3XU_tI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FjVSNFNpfBg/s72-c/P1000222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-421473097043240482</id><published>2007-08-18T04:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T04:26:58.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>Sorry for those that have been checking to see that we're alive.   We made it to Hong Kong without any real troubles.    I've flown overseas a bunch of times, but never this long in coach seating.    To say the least, it was not something I want to do too many more times.   Fortunately, we know that we have better seats (the bulkhead) on the way home; a little more room will make a big difference.      Keep praying as we travel ... the meds and herbs are working for Sherry and keeping her from getting motion sickness.    Sometime you'll have to ask her about our trip to Canada for our 15th anniversary.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at 5:20am (Hong Kong time) after about 24 hours of travel.   Our CCAI rep (Patrick) met us after immigration and customs and took us to the hotel.   He's a really nice guy, knows a great deal about Hong Kong and fun to listen to.   We're getting a good history lesson on Hong Kong.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that travel, we were very tired, but I wouldn't let anyone sleep until late in the day.   At 3:00pm we were all dead so we decided we'd sleep until 5:00, and then go get dinner.    At 10:00pm, I woke up an realized that our alarm clock battery died.   Boy was I scared that we just really messed up our body clock.   Fortunately, after our fabulous dinner from 7-11 of Ritz crackers, noodle soup and Oreo's, we played cards until around midnight and went back to sleep by 1:00am.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we went on a tour of Hong Kong.   It was lots of fun.   If you didn't know (which I didn't), this area is mountainous.   Fortunately, Sherry made it through the day without getting motion sick.   :)   We had an authentic Dim Sum lunch and everyone seemed to enjoy it (mostly).    The boys are in the pool and Sherry's reading in the room.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We leave around 8:30am in the morning to head for the airport and off to Nanchang.    We are taking lots of pictures and I'll try to load some in if I get a chance at our next hotel.    Thanks to everyone who's praying for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more day until Gotcha Day!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-421473097043240482?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/421473097043240482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=421473097043240482' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/421473097043240482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/421473097043240482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/hong-kong.html' title='Hong Kong'/><author><name>Rich</name><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-8323827580879836838</id><published>2007-08-13T11:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:25.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness before Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In less than a week, we'll have our new daughter in our arms. What a joy that will be. Unfortunately, today we had to make one of the toughest decisions of our lives. Kali, our 17 year old Cocker Spaniel, and the boy's "big sister" finally reached the point that we had to&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RsCFnOFU3II/AAAAAAAAAA0/D9kx79uuI7U/s1600-h/Kali_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098221687025228930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RsCFnOFU3II/AAAAAAAAAA0/D9kx79uuI7U/s320/Kali_sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; put her to sleep. This was the most heart-wrenching decision I think Sherry or I have had to make. The Feehs family is using a whole bunch of tissues today (and perhaps for a few more days). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kali, which means Energy, was just that as a puppy. She used to do "the Bow-Wows"; zipping around a circle at full speed. By the time Josh was born, she had become a calm, loving, "puppy" that loved everyone she saw. In her old age, she turned into a fabulous watch dog. Any thief that walked in the house, would trip over her as she rolled over to have her belly rubbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're going to miss her a lot, but I'm looking forward to being on the opposite end of the emotonal scale in just a few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8323827580879836838?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8323827580879836838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8323827580879836838' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8323827580879836838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8323827580879836838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/sadness-before-joy.html' title='Sadness before Joy'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/RsCFnOFU3II/AAAAAAAAAA0/D9kx79uuI7U/s72-c/Kali_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-7415601186322964553</id><published>2007-08-12T13:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:17:04.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Itinerary</title><content type='html'>Here's a summary of our planned itinerary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Aug - Leave for Hong Kong&lt;br /&gt;16 Aug - Still flying (and crossing the international date line and losing a day)&lt;br /&gt;17 Aug - Arrive in Hong Kong at 5:45am&lt;br /&gt;18 Aug - Meet up with our Travel Group and take a tour of Hong Kong&lt;br /&gt;19 Aug - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;GOTCHA DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Fly from Hong Kong to Nanchang and get Maryn sometime that day.&lt;br /&gt;20 Aug - Paperwork starts&lt;br /&gt;21 Aug - Rest, tour and wait&lt;br /&gt;22 Aug - Rest, tour and wait some more&lt;br /&gt;23 Aug - Receive notarized adoption documents&lt;br /&gt;24 Aug - Receive Maryn's passport and Registration Certificate&lt;br /&gt;25 Aug - Fly to Guangzhou&lt;br /&gt;26 Aug - Rest, shop and tour&lt;br /&gt;27 Aug - Doctor's appointment and photos for Maryn's visa&lt;br /&gt;28 Aug - Our consulate appointment&lt;br /&gt;29 Aug - Go to the U.S. Consulate to take the oath. We'll receive Maryn's visa packet&lt;br /&gt;30 Aug - Start the long trip home ... Guangzhou to Hong Kong to LAX to Dulles. We arrive home today (crossing back over the international date line and gaining a day). We leave Hong Kong in the afternoon of the 30th and arrive in Los Angeles in the morning of the 30th. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list of our hotels ...&lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong ... Regal Riverside Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Nanchang ... Galactic Peace International Hotel (how's that for a name)&lt;br /&gt;Guangzhou ... White Swan Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-7415601186322964553?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7415601186322964553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=7415601186322964553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7415601186322964553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/7415601186322964553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/our-itinerary.html' title='Our Itinerary'/><author><name>Rich</name><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-8555093536453952525.post-8232237943100745941</id><published>2007-08-09T08:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T08:29:34.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bigger Suitcases!</title><content type='html'>Those of you who know me well, know that I'm a high maintenance girl, one who loves her accessories. :) You can only imagine how hard it is for me to decide which 4-5 outfits to take to China, not to mention the small pharmacy we need to bring along. Rich and I were looking at all the things we needed to take and realized we needed bigger suitcases. The challenge now as I pack the suitcases is to keep the weight under 45 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are now moving at a fast pace as we get ready to leave for China. We received our final travel packet from our adoption agency, have sent our payment for our in China expenses and only have a few more days to wait to board that plane. We discovered that we would receive Maryn on Sunday, August 19th...don't know the time except that it will be in the afternoon. What a wonderful day that will be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-8232237943100745941?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8232237943100745941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8232237943100745941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8232237943100745941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8232237943100745941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/bigger-suitcases.html' title='Bigger Suitcases!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-985845069834692237</id><published>2007-08-01T11:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T11:06:56.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Showered with blessings!</title><content type='html'>Last night I was surprised by the wonderful women of LCC! I am overwhelmed with the love that was shown us and can't wait to get Maryn home to try everything on! I wonder if she'll love accessories as much as I do!  Maryn has sunglasses, beautiful dresses and outfits, a bathrobe and even a pair of hot pink cowboy boots. She has a friend waiting in the wings to wear their matching boots! Maryn will be one of the best dressed little girls in northern Virginia, but even more, one of the most loved and welcomed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-985845069834692237?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/985845069834692237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=985845069834692237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/985845069834692237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/985845069834692237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/08/showered-with-blessings.html' title='Showered with blessings!'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16920790451163389120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmq8aCOAUc0/S6RH9vWPpuI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xaAGtNv1ewE/S220/DSC_0160.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-8805021737657689742</id><published>2007-07-30T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:25.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we received the following e-mail from CCAI ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Congratulations Rich and Sherry! The following is updated information on Yuan, Yu, Meng, born on 09/23/06. This information was taken on the July 12, 2007 and the pictures were taken around the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Height: 66 cm &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Weight: 7.25 kg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Head Cir: 43 cm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chest Cir: 42 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foot Length: 11 cm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teeth: 0&lt;br /&gt;Sitting?: Yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Standing?: Yes, holding on to something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Walking: No &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;peaking: No&lt;br /&gt;Where does your child sleep? She sleeps in a crib by herself or in a bed with other children in the caretaker’s bed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rq6UY-FU3EI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2bvu0qoh4PY/s1600-h/MarynPix_30Jul07_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093171600054082642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rq6UleFU3FI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ju58He6N6zA/s400/MarynPix_30Jul07_cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like her oldest brother, she too doesn't have teeth at 10 months. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8555093536453952525-8805021737657689742?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8805021737657689742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8555093536453952525&amp;postID=8805021737657689742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8805021737657689742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/8805021737657689742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-picture.html' title='A new picture'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rq6UleFU3FI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ju58He6N6zA/s72-c/MarynPix_30Jul07_cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8555093536453952525.post-4395795550744754254</id><published>2007-07-09T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:39:26.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The wait is over ...</title><content type='html'>On July 9, 2007 the 20 month wait was over ... Here's the message we received:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Congratulations Rich &amp; Sherry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attached is the picture of your beautiful daughter! Isn’t she adorable?!? If for some reason you are unable to view this picture, please contact our office..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuan Yu Meng was born on September 23, 2006. She is from the Nancheng County Social Welfare Institute in Jiangxi Province.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093166175510387762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rq6PpuFU3DI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wrPBNVAXq40/s320/Maryn+1st+Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8555093536453952525-4395795550744754254?l=marynmakesthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4395795550744754254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8555093536453952525/posts/default/4395795550744754254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marynmakesthree.blogspot.com/2007/07/wait-is-over.html' title='The wait is over ...'/><author><name>Rich</name><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/_QQf07L2uO2Q/Rq6PpuFU3DI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wrPBNVAXq40/s72-c/Maryn+1st+Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
