<?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-6644914598776110997</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:23:10.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kristensenkid</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-3294475285496893605</id><published>2011-01-19T14:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T15:18:46.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 HERE WE GO!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdibKnqbaI/AAAAAAAAAmw/NDLinS0nQF8/s400/k76501s1102139_12.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564024083486240162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi family and friends. What a fun time we are having with our two little girls. As I approach my graduation date and my career paths are being presented, I am so grateful to have the love and support of my girls. I am somewhat sad to see an era of my life end where there were lots of fun time spent with my children during all hours of the days. Now that I am moving to the more steady daily grind of a career vs school, The last 3 years are sure to go down as some of the best times of my life.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;AVA LOLABELLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdj1nUFwJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/esmxx-0_4jY/s400/k76501s1102139_16_1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564025637376999570" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ava is learning so much and is such a good big sister. Stella thinks she is the greatest and does not mind taking a bit of a beating if it means she gets some of Ava's attention.  She loves to paint and color, have tea parties, and kick soccer balls. (All of which are indoor activities during the winter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdnKiaKx2I/AAAAAAAAAnA/K-igRjJbfOA/s400/IMG_9309edit%2B%2528853x1280%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564029295372453730" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has most of her letters with sounds down and is starting to count pretty good too. As a gigantic engineering nerd, I wonder how early is to early to teach her the basic quadratic equation solution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;STELLA JANE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdpYVczkDI/AAAAAAAAAnI/0QVE5PRJRRA/s1600/IMG_9508editsoftandfadedcropped%2B%25281280x1177%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdpYVczkDI/AAAAAAAAAnI/0QVE5PRJRRA/s400/IMG_9508editsoftandfadedcropped%2B%25281280x1177%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564031731435278386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stella is HUGE!! She is barely 6 months and is already wearing 9-12 month clothes, weighing in at a 21 pounds. She has 4 teeth (2 on top and 2 on bottom) and hair is already in her eyes and cowlicks allow for perfect bangs. (According to KK)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdrFnn85BI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Sc1UdC6g7Ww/s1600/k76501s1102139_27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdrFnn85BI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Sc1UdC6g7Ww/s400/k76501s1102139_27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564033608919606290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stella is a genuine happy girl and always greets people with a big, open-mouthed, slobbery smile. Her favorite things to do are jump in the door jam jumper, sit in her wee-go-round (dubbed poop-n-go-round because of the magical ability to induce diaper blow-outs), and chew on anything she can get her hand around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdvZdsR_3I/AAAAAAAAAnY/eZYb0JvqajE/s1600/k76501s1102139_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdvZdsR_3I/AAAAAAAAAnY/eZYb0JvqajE/s400/k76501s1102139_21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564038347897306994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As Stella has started to sit up and really interact with Ava, I've noticed this super cute bond start to form. Ava really cares for the wellbeing of her sister and always includes Stella in her activities when she can. (dress-up sessions, tea parties, spoon-feeding, bathing, trike/stroller pushing, hair styling) I hope they will be best friends forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-3294475285496893605?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/3294475285496893605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=3294475285496893605' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3294475285496893605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3294475285496893605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2011/01/kristensen-girls.html' title='2011 HERE WE GO!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TTdibKnqbaI/AAAAAAAAAmw/NDLinS0nQF8/s72-c/k76501s1102139_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-751901642640080030</id><published>2010-09-14T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T13:18:05.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dum-Dum Sucka!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TI_XacCccII/AAAAAAAAAmg/esIb5alWa7k/s1600/P7240194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TI_XacCccII/AAAAAAAAAmg/esIb5alWa7k/s400/P7240194.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516864917755162754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are learning to go pee in the potty; that now said Ava is getting a lot of candy right now! A quick a favorite treat for a successful potty time is a sucker. Ava previously only knew them as "sucker" or "lollipop," but now she knows them as "dum-dum sucka." Although primarily used as a statement to obtain the glorious treat is now being used as a name-calling tool as well; i.e "give me that dum-dum sucka!!," "no dum-dum sucka." and my favorite "FINE dum-dum sucka!"  Damn dum-dum suckers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava is big into pretend play. Upon leaving Lagoon last weekend PK and I overheard this conversation between Ava and her newly acquired Carebear: "I said no, you take my dum-dum sucka, you in time out, FINE I go time out, you no take my dum-dum sucka!! OKAY FINE!" I said Paul....do I talk like that to her??? He said...apparently. (Maybe it is not so much pretend play as it is verbatim play)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava is a great big sister and has even given Stella a few dum-dum suckers...the ones she hates "mystery flavor" &amp; apricot. I found a few in her bouncer yesterday and Ava said; "Mom....Stella no like that dum-dum sucka!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day...dum-dum suckers!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Kristin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-751901642640080030?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/751901642640080030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=751901642640080030' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/751901642640080030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/751901642640080030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-are-learning-to-go-pee-in-potty-that.html' title='Dum-Dum Sucka!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TI_XacCccII/AAAAAAAAAmg/esIb5alWa7k/s72-c/P7240194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-787968227743193556</id><published>2010-08-29T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T00:18:41.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the Four of Us..Part1!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sooo&lt;/span&gt; I have decided that two kids are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; twice as much work as one..and since I have fallen so far behind in my blog posting I decided to do two posts for the price of one. Stella Jane is a little angel who, even though many think she looks very similar, is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; from her sister. Ava was such a serious baby, never really sad or happy. Stella is very emotional, she will cry and cry, but is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; flashing all sorts of smiles. I think Ava was almost 6 months before she gave us a sincere smile and even to this day it takes something special. S.J.'s loves to fall asleep either back down snuggled in her mothers arms or face down laying on my chest. Ava thinks her sister is in dire need of her assistance and when she hears her crying, (especially early morning) she comes running from what ever she is doing yelling, "I'm coming &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tella&lt;/span&gt;, I'm coming.... OK... OK." (meaning It's OK).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtF_R2zB2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/3ig6nJc7xrI/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511075522445248354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtF_R2zB2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/3ig6nJc7xrI/s400/DSC_0153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Her first hand-me-down.&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtGAMdho5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/jOO2fbK1B7U/s1600/DSC_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511075538176942994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtGAMdho5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/jOO2fbK1B7U/s400/DSC_0176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here is Ava with her new sister at the hospital, she had no idea how much her life was going to change.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtF-xwfLKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/V864x7LEy5U/s1600/DSC_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511075513828846754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtF-xwfLKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/V864x7LEy5U/s400/DSC_0134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We had 4 days at the hospital before Mom/S.J. were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;discharged&lt;/span&gt; so....&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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtFg4wx3PI/AAAAAAAAAlw/zswnhfXfvow/s1600/DSC_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511075000313044210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtFg4wx3PI/AAAAAAAAAlw/zswnhfXfvow/s400/DSC_0130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ava's visits were short but sweet and full of picture taking.&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtE5hirG3I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/akn2R2xf7jE/s1600/_DSC8788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511074324064967538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtE5hirG3I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/akn2R2xf7jE/s400/_DSC8788.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Mom had someone to keep her company while she spent time in the hospital.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtFgZfUI2I/AAAAAAAAAlo/sR-uOmo89iQ/s1600/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511074991918293858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtFgZfUI2I/AAAAAAAAAlo/sR-uOmo89iQ/s400/DSC_0109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Stella, (like her sister) was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coombs&lt;/span&gt; positive so she had light treatment to keep her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bilirubin&lt;/span&gt; count down. Here she is sitting in the sun working on her tan lines.&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtFfywYYEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/p2aGa9Oxjow/s1600/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511074981520891970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtFfywYYEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/p2aGa9Oxjow/s400/DSC_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;See ya Later!!!&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtGAMdho5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/jOO2fbK1B7U/s1600/DSC_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-787968227743193556?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/787968227743193556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=787968227743193556' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/787968227743193556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/787968227743193556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-four-of-uspart1.html' title='Just the Four of Us..Part1!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/THtF_R2zB2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/3ig6nJc7xrI/s72-c/DSC_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-7607587467484308047</id><published>2010-07-07T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T13:53:48.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Star is Born...STELLA!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>SHE'S HERE!!!! Kristin has once again givin me a beautiful little girl named Stella.(not sure on middle name yet) We arrived at the hospital at 6:00 A.M. and officially delivered at 8:08 of 7/07/2010. She was 22 inches and 8 pounds 9 ounces. Kristin underwent a C-section and this time we knew it was coming. Evering thing went great and Ava is glad to finnally meet her little sister. WATCH OUT STELLA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTftMvZdZI/AAAAAAAAAkA/j56uscghwzE/s1600/P7070051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491259813278610834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTftMvZdZI/AAAAAAAAAkA/j56uscghwzE/s400/P7070051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Put me back in, put me back in now!!&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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTft11bS3I/AAAAAAAAAkI/JtwYJpDEQP4/s1600/P7070054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491259824309750642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTft11bS3I/AAAAAAAAAkI/JtwYJpDEQP4/s400/P7070054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We were guessing much more;&lt;br /&gt;kk--&gt; 9 lb 3 oz&lt;br /&gt;pk--&gt; 10 lb 1 oz&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTgXhLppSI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HpxbtBgfLHU/s1600/P7070082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491260540320326946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTgXhLppSI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HpxbtBgfLHU/s400/P7070082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chillin&lt;/span&gt; under the heat lamps for a few tests..passed them all like her parents.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTgYSUw6TI/AAAAAAAAAkY/VUBAQkDZ_zc/s1600/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491260553511889202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTgYSUw6TI/AAAAAAAAAkY/VUBAQkDZ_zc/s400/DSC_0011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ava &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; meet Stella. I guess I'm destined to be surrounded by beautiful women the rest of my life...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Woe&lt;/span&gt; is me.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDThTHoBboI/AAAAAAAAAkw/JKvFVeAt4b8/s1600/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491261564252155522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDThTHoBboI/AAAAAAAAAkw/JKvFVeAt4b8/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDThT4Jx8xI/AAAAAAAAAk4/iovrswb6Sa4/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491261577278649106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDThT4Jx8xI/AAAAAAAAAk4/iovrswb6Sa4/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;First bubble bath..no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;crying&lt;/span&gt; at all.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTiHgE5dlI/AAAAAAAAAlI/JvgVFUWc9gE/s1600/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491262464168916562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTiHgE5dlI/AAAAAAAAAlI/JvgVFUWc9gE/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;First of many "Juice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Baba's&lt;/span&gt;" administered by Ava &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lolabelle&lt;/span&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTiHDIe-1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/tdRrjjm6LSs/s1600/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491262456399330130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTiHDIe-1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/tdRrjjm6LSs/s400/DSC_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;. Come and see me..I've a my eye on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTiHgE5dlI/AAAAAAAAAlI/JvgVFUWc9gE/s1600/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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&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/6644914598776110997-7607587467484308047?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/7607587467484308047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=7607587467484308047' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7607587467484308047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7607587467484308047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2010/07/star-is-bornstella.html' title='A Star is Born...STELLA!!!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/TDTftMvZdZI/AAAAAAAAAkA/j56uscghwzE/s72-c/P7070051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-4130658573032579556</id><published>2010-05-13T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T17:02:38.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EGGS, NINE, TEN, ELEBIN.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ava&lt;/span&gt; has started to count....my favorite is when she counts past seven and yells "eggs, nine, ten, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;elebin&lt;/span&gt;!" She is talking up a storm &amp;amp; is learning new words everyday! &lt;strong&gt;Last week...the last week in May...it snowed!!!&lt;/strong&gt; I went to the kitchen window and said &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Holy Crap!!!"&lt;/span&gt; (We had just planted our garden a few days before) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ava ran to the back door..opened the shutters and yelled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Holy CAT!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I could not stop smiling, but asked what was wrong...she yelled "it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;noing&lt;/span&gt; Mom!!" I laughed all day &amp;amp; now say "holy cat" all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava loves to sing! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her all time favorite is&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; "Tomorrow" from the musical Annie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. She sings it loud &amp;amp; proud...surprisingly she knows all the words &amp;amp; corrects us if we sing it wrong. I love the part when she yells &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"stick your chin.... a grin.... a say!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; I realize Annie is a funny choice of a movie for a 2 year old..but she loves it!! She also sings (on key..I might add): row-row-row your boat, freight train, say-say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ole&lt;/span&gt; playmate, B-I-N-G-O and baby bubble-bee! Speaking of bees...many of you know Paul has a mortal fear of bees..he thinks it is allergic! Now Ava runs around yelling "a Bee, a Bee, a Bee!" Its does not matter if it is a fly...she thinks it is a bee &amp;amp; wants us to kill it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ava&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is always asking us "what are you doing?" We tell her &amp;amp; then ask her "what are you doing Ava?" She says&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;.."GOOD!"&lt;/span&gt; I love it! If she is upset or did something wrong she puts her hand to her forehead, shakes her head &amp;amp; yells &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Oh man!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ava&lt;/span&gt; is very in-tune with her body...she tells us when she is hungry, tired, thirsty or has a wound. She asks for specific snacks (crackers, cheese, hot dogs), drinks (milk, water, juice pop) and lately she will hold her leg/knee/foot and say "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sssssseee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ssssssseee&lt;/span&gt;, oh my knee." Man she is funny! Her dad always complains about his wounds like that...like father...like daughter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ava &lt;/span&gt;loves to draw..she calls any writing instrument (pen, crayon, marker etc) a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"B. I. G."&lt;/span&gt; Not really sure how she came to use this phrase but it makes me smile every time! She is proficient at drawing faces...two big eyes, a nose (right in the middle of the eyes) and a mouth! She may have her aunt Anna's artistic skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLDHDaxhI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ziFyRhNbEw0/s1600/blog4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday Ava asks:&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"we go &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wimming&lt;/span&gt; now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She is a water baby for sure...she brings out every swimming suits she owns and has to deliberate over which is the best for the outing. We take her to the city in-door pool &amp;amp; they have a kid slide, "pickles the duck." Ava loves it!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Her all-time record of going down the slide...in a row......27!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I am not kidding...she loves that guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLDHDaxhI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ziFyRhNbEw0/s1600/blog4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ava&lt;/span&gt; already loves her baby sister! She hugs my belly all the time and tries to give her toys &amp;amp; drinks via my belly button! She thinks there is a baby in her tummy &amp;amp; when we touch her belly she arches it out and yells "she kick you!" Very funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think the new baby's name is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Stella!"&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of course everyone know the movie "Street Car named Desire" and the famous scene when Brando yells "STELLA" and raises his hands to the sky.) &lt;/span&gt;Last week, my mom , Ava and I went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heber&lt;/span&gt; to decorate graves for Memorial day. My mom asked Ava; "what is your baby sister's name?" &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ava raised her hand to the sky &amp;amp; yelled "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TELLA&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt; I laughed so hard...my mom assumed we had taught her that...oh no! She obviously has seen us do that..but she repeated it on her own!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the baby is due July 11&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;...we are having a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;repeat C/S on July 7&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;....in the morning. This time..I will be.... well rested, not puffy, hair done, make-up on, and ready to take pictures! Her nursery is almost done...thanks to Paul &amp;amp; my Dad! We will keep everybody informed &amp;amp; let you know when "STELLA!" has arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day! Find something to "holy cat" about...it will make you smile all day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLDHDaxhI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ziFyRhNbEw0/s1600/blog4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970901641741842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLDHDaxhI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ziFyRhNbEw0/s400/blog4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Ava at the indoor swimming pool with her friend pickles the duck.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zKtvbaJUI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ef0m0ka_45o/s1600/blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970534522660162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zKtvbaJUI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Ef0m0ka_45o/s400/blog2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tubin&lt;/span&gt;' in the back is awesome!!!&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLE47YgWI/AAAAAAAAAj4/4cSysL7uB1g/s1600/blog7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970932209680738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLE47YgWI/AAAAAAAAAj4/4cSysL7uB1g/s400/blog7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ava, like most girls likes princesses.&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLEAfy8zI/AAAAAAAAAjw/l_DbMy-tlbY/s1600/blog6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970917061587762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLEAfy8zI/AAAAAAAAAjw/l_DbMy-tlbY/s400/blog6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;CHEESE!!!&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLDmn6CiI/AAAAAAAAAjo/naY8Q4jA3CE/s1600/blog5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970910116284962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLDmn6CiI/AAAAAAAAAjo/naY8Q4jA3CE/s400/blog5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ava in her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ballerina&lt;/span&gt; dress with her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt; friend.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zKs3ec2OI/AAAAAAAAAjI/pLegW9uPmeQ/s1600/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970519503034594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zKs3ec2OI/AAAAAAAAAjI/pLegW9uPmeQ/s400/blog1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You want some of what I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cookin'&lt;/span&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zKuOmhovI/AAAAAAAAAjY/6tjfFtKqZgM/s1600/blog3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470970542890787570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zKuOmhovI/AAAAAAAAAjY/6tjfFtKqZgM/s400/blog3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture..she looks like her mom for sure. See ya next time.&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-4130658573032579556?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/4130658573032579556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=4130658573032579556' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/4130658573032579556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/4130658573032579556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2010/05/eggs-nine-ten-elebin.html' title='EGGS, NINE, TEN, ELEBIN.....'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/S-zLDHDaxhI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ziFyRhNbEw0/s72-c/blog4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-8641563652148622785</id><published>2010-03-13T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T07:18:39.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a GIRL!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Since Paul is very busy with school and our lives are changing so fast....I thought I would give blogging a re-try! Here goes.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since our last post we found out we are having another &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;girl.&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;I am so excited for Ava to have a sister! Not just for the super cute "hand-me-downs" and &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hair bows&lt;/span&gt;...but to have someone to confide in, fight with , and be friends with! When I told Ava we are going to have a baby girl she said&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;...."baby girl YEAH!!"&lt;/span&gt; (with her tiny fist pumped in the air...pretty sure she does not know the baby will be staying with us...forever!) I asked her what we should name the baby &amp;amp; she said "HUMMMMM....LOLA!" All of Ava's dolls are named Lola! I think that is the same way my mom got her name...my aunt Sherrol's doll was named Susan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Richard my father-in-law...guess that Ava was a girl with red hair...pretty right if you ask me! This time he said a boy with blond hair...maybe the blond hair but it is definitely a GIRL! The crazy thing about this girl is she will be one of five great-granddaughters for my Grandma Ruth...all to be born within 5 months of each other....please keep in mind out of 26 grandchildren only 9 were girl...now we will have 16!!!! We are making a come back...watch out boys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Crazy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ava Lolabelle&lt;/span&gt; turned 2 and it funny as ever!!! She talk in full sentences...starting with "I" want.....usually candy! She loves to ride her bike, color, play outside, wash her hands (800 times day..she might be OCD??) and loves spending time with her family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My Dad is recently retired and now the official family baby sitter for during the week...for daytime events! I love it because Ava is getting to know her grandpa so well and he loves it because...well who wouldn't!!! Every time we pull up to his house she yells....Grandpa B &amp;amp; his cookies...very funny! One day I came in &amp;amp; they were giving her barbie a "bubble bath" per Ava's request. I said what did you &amp;amp; Grandpa do today? She said "&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Grandpa boomed me&lt;/span&gt;" my Dad said... "I did boom her we tripped over the swing and we went boom!" &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ava...big tattle-tale!!!&lt;/span&gt; She has lots of fun at Grandpa B's house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We just bought Ava a "big girl" bed...I am sad and a little afraid to use it! She is getting so big!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sorry no pics today...just a quick update!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Kristin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-8641563652148622785?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/8641563652148622785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=8641563652148622785' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/8641563652148622785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/8641563652148622785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a GIRL!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-3050090989267735016</id><published>2009-12-26T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T12:26:58.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Something Already!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello again family and friends. I'm sorry that it has been three months since I posted last. The holidays were SOOO much fun for us this year. We enjoyed our little daughter and the way she learned for the first time what it is to trick or treat, and what to ask Santa for Christmas. KK has been working very hard and I pulled off a 3.7 GPA on my most challenging semester to date. We are also please to announce that we are &lt;strong&gt;expecting another baby&lt;/strong&gt; due on July 11!!!! We are so exited to have another child and AVA is already somewhat aware of the little one that is growing inside of KK as you read this. I ask, "Ava, where's Mommy's baby?" She answers by pointing to KK's stomach. Next I ask, "Where's Ava's baby?" She answers by pointing to her own stomach. Finally I ask, "Where's Daddy's Baby?" She answers by pointing to KK's belly again. She's too smart for a 22 month old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ2Ee0X8I/AAAAAAAAAiI/JHSkurjC0ik/s1600-h/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419678460177309634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ2Ee0X8I/AAAAAAAAAiI/JHSkurjC0ik/s400/DSC_0187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhDQ_-9ClI/AAAAAAAAAig/uEY0rKi_V50/s1600-h/DSC_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420156110872840786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhDQ_-9ClI/AAAAAAAAAig/uEY0rKi_V50/s400/DSC_0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;Here Ava's sporting a Halloween sweater from Aunt Stormy. She's signing for candy in the second picture so.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhDRKZ2zVI/AAAAAAAAAio/lww8Zsx7XJM/s1600-h/DSC_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420156113670032722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhDRKZ2zVI/AAAAAAAAAio/lww8Zsx7XJM/s400/DSC_0230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ1KRiSTI/AAAAAAAAAh4/j1dI6NotyQU/s1600-h/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ1KRiSTI/AAAAAAAAAh4/j1dI6NotyQU/s1600-h/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her a chocolate pretzel stick that KK made.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ1KRiSTI/AAAAAAAAAh4/j1dI6NotyQU/s1600-h/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ1KRiSTI/AAAAAAAAAh4/j1dI6NotyQU/s1600-h/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419678444552341810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ1KRiSTI/AAAAAAAAAh4/j1dI6NotyQU/s400/DSC_0151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaPYZcc-7I/AAAAAAAAAhY/EN2Ja1IEaXw/s1600-h/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419676850896829362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaPYZcc-7I/AAAAAAAAAhY/EN2Ja1IEaXw/s400/DSC_0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaPYZcc-7I/AAAAAAAAAhY/EN2Ja1IEaXw/s1600-h/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;Here is our costumes. In the first picture I like how Ava's look says, "I don't know these people."&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaP-sUeuwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_e0g0lnaDfs/s1600-h/DSC_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaP-sUeuwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_e0g0lnaDfs/s1600-h/DSC_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaP-sUeuwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_e0g0lnaDfs/s1600-h/DSC_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677508798692098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaP-sUeuwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_e0g0lnaDfs/s400/DSC_0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ava has spent alot of quality time with her cousins and loves all of them. Here she is crawling with Jake whom she has a major connection with.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaP-sUeuwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/_e0g0lnaDfs/s1600-h/DSC_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhETWoZORI/AAAAAAAAAi4/ZQQXohtMonE/s1600-h/DSC_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420157250823600402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhETWoZORI/AAAAAAAAAi4/ZQQXohtMonE/s400/DSC_0316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This is Ava with her cousin Calvin. They finally signed the peace treaty and decided they can be friends.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaPX-tmgYI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/nwDc1xpkClg/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419676843720999298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaPX-tmgYI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/nwDc1xpkClg/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here she is with her cousin Dayton. They were watching Little Mermaid and Ava is a snuggle bum.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhDRg2YhVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/R4r-iOCfq5Y/s1600-h/DSC_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420156119695263058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhDRg2YhVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/R4r-iOCfq5Y/s400/DSC_0279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We think that Ava is going to be a great big sister.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ1q9W6ZI/AAAAAAAAAiA/2-CO-m0AYpA/s1600-h/DSC_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419678453326080402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ1q9W6ZI/AAAAAAAAAiA/2-CO-m0AYpA/s400/DSC_0169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might take a while for her to get use to sharing the spotlight though.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaP9ovsZOI/AAAAAAAAAhg/h9gl-kKOefY/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677490659222754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaP9ovsZOI/AAAAAAAAAhg/h9gl-kKOefY/s400/DSC_0114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Ava and G-ma Susie going down a slide.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaP-Ae4fYI/AAAAAAAAAho/fEDIU3pI3SM/s1600-h/DSC_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419677497031163266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaP-Ae4fYI/AAAAAAAAAho/fEDIU3pI3SM/s400/DSC_0115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Ava's reaction to going down the slide with G-ma Susie.&lt;br /&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&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaPXGxPBEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/SRlOIj-lX00/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419676828703851586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaPXGxPBEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/SRlOIj-lX00/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of what Ava can do if you get too close to her teeth. Just one of the many joys of parenting right?&lt;br /&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&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhEUABY-7I/AAAAAAAAAjA/rYMKsb3sBOw/s1600-h/DSC_0387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420157261934295986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzhEUABY-7I/AAAAAAAAAjA/rYMKsb3sBOw/s400/DSC_0387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We have alot of pictures of her during the Christmas season. So keep an eye out cause I'll see you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/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/6644914598776110997-3050090989267735016?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/3050090989267735016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=3050090989267735016' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3050090989267735016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3050090989267735016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-something-already.html' title='Post Something Already!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SzaQ2Ee0X8I/AAAAAAAAAiI/JHSkurjC0ik/s72-c/DSC_0187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-8656703295148501135</id><published>2009-09-19T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:15:36.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER VACATION!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Our first big family vacation was a trip to sunny San Diego!!!! We booked a hotel right in the middle of all the action and invited KK's sister Kellie to join the fun. We purchased 3-in-1 passes that let us have unlimited visits to SeaWorld, San Diego Zoo, and the Zoo's Wild Adventure. Of course we enjoyed Sea World, but Ava's Favorite was of course the Zoo. We were gone six days and took over 500 pictures.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUeSomM3mI/AAAAAAAAAfE/6vNQtO6R78k/s1600-h/DSC_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383242235075419746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUeSomM3mI/AAAAAAAAAfE/6vNQtO6R78k/s400/DSC_0125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.Our trip started on an airplane. Ava was a little nervous during take off, shown here, but she was a doll the rest of the time. She even made a couple of new friends.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhyx7x8tI/AAAAAAAAAg8/2Yw3N9P5AjE/s1600-h/DSC_0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383246085872546514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhyx7x8tI/AAAAAAAAAg8/2Yw3N9P5AjE/s400/DSC_0523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ava LOVED the beach. She started each beach day by dumping a load of sand in her hair. We absorbed a lot of rays, Ava's hair is practically blonde.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhyvEN5VI/AAAAAAAAAg0/VH8WzvXWSSw/s1600-h/DSC_0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383246085102626130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhyvEN5VI/AAAAAAAAAg0/VH8WzvXWSSw/s400/DSC_0520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I wish they all could be Californian Girls...&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhAHiQFeI/AAAAAAAAAgE/APCElq3c7_Q/s1600-h/DSC_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383245215497721314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhAHiQFeI/AAAAAAAAAgE/APCElq3c7_Q/s400/DSC_0295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhArI1wYI/AAAAAAAAAgM/wCxUggr4QRg/s1600-h/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383245225054814594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhArI1wYI/AAAAAAAAAgM/wCxUggr4QRg/s400/DSC_0296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;At Sea World, there is a Sesame Street themed area just for kids. Ava has this new look she uses when she is surprised. The cutest part with this expression is that it is preceded with a fast head twitch, very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUfyygAyQI/AAAAAAAAAfU/QmtMXz7FzrU/s1600-h/DSC_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383243887001258242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUfyygAyQI/AAAAAAAAAfU/QmtMXz7FzrU/s400/DSC_0179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUfzTbcNdI/AAAAAAAAAfc/whenufHNfGo/s1600-h/DSC_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383243895840454098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUfzTbcNdI/AAAAAAAAAfc/whenufHNfGo/s400/DSC_0183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;Here Ava and the lion were staring at each other. Probably checking out each others impressive manes of hair.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUfzxojwXI/AAAAAAAAAfk/3S4kXhXX2V0/s1600-h/DSC_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383243903948538226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUfzxojwXI/AAAAAAAAAfk/3S4kXhXX2V0/s400/DSC_0204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The lion's roar on the way out gave us another surprised look.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUgXQKaetI/AAAAAAAAAf8/M3Hbb-ovsK0/s1600-h/DSC_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383244513439021778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUgXQKaetI/AAAAAAAAAf8/M3Hbb-ovsK0/s400/DSC_0263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;CHEESE!!!!&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUgW3zHz7I/AAAAAAAAAf0/CfrcPl7Ww80/s1600-h/DSC_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383244506898878386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUgW3zHz7I/AAAAAAAAAf0/CfrcPl7Ww80/s400/DSC_0245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhAHiQFeI/AAAAAAAAAgE/APCElq3c7_Q/s1600-h/DSC_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUgWuO2XmI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1lRMZOMuJKw/s1600-h/DSC_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 343px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383244504330821218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUgWuO2XmI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1lRMZOMuJKw/s400/DSC_0242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUeTF1Ew4I/AAAAAAAAAfM/uRtFZwm-usQ/s1600-h/DSC_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383242242922431362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUeTF1Ew4I/AAAAAAAAAfM/uRtFZwm-usQ/s400/DSC_0156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ava's favorite animal by far was the hippo. She has a book called "kiss kiss hippopotamus" so of course she needed an up close encounter.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhBA2mf-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/8rIX5AY_TA0/s1600-h/DSC_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383245230883897314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhBA2mf-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/8rIX5AY_TA0/s400/DSC_0465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Our visit to the Zoo's Wild Adventure Park proved to be pretty miserable. It was about 45 minutes inland and about 125 degree's!!! We just took a train tour and found this water park on our way out.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhha_SPqI/AAAAAAAAAgc/RLZjrt_rwjE/s1600-h/DSC_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383245787655454370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhha_SPqI/AAAAAAAAAgc/RLZjrt_rwjE/s400/DSC_0497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhhwmGNhI/AAAAAAAAAgk/fxJ4_fQbyz4/s1600-h/DSC_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383245793455388178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhhwmGNhI/AAAAAAAAAgk/fxJ4_fQbyz4/s400/DSC_0510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;Another day at the beach, playing in the sand, with her Ariel and ducky.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhiUmaJCI/AAAAAAAAAgs/zhlcMzBWlkw/s1600-h/DSC_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383245803120370722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUhiUmaJCI/AAAAAAAAAgs/zhlcMzBWlkw/s400/DSC_0518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hydration always important when enjoying time in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUeSL95FkI/AAAAAAAAAe8/mbXWwWEm4gU/s1600-h/DSC_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383242227390158402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUeSL95FkI/AAAAAAAAAe8/mbXWwWEm4gU/s400/DSC_0077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Well, we all had lots of fun and with enough baths, maybe we will get all the sand out of her hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;See ya next time.&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-8656703295148501135?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/8656703295148501135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=8656703295148501135' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/8656703295148501135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/8656703295148501135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-vacation.html' title='SUMMER VACATION!!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SrUeSomM3mI/AAAAAAAAAfE/6vNQtO6R78k/s72-c/DSC_0125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-3627860127087385147</id><published>2009-07-13T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:49:20.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRECRACKER BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluViyqnTKI/AAAAAAAAAeo/85mmyU49gDE/s1600-h/DSC_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358040606635936930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluViyqnTKI/AAAAAAAAAeo/85mmyU49gDE/s400/DSC_0405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year for the fourth I picked up a firework set from Costco ($50 not $180 like I wanted) and thought that Ava was going to be amazed. After lighting the first fountain, She gripped up to her mom as hard as she can and started crying, but at the same time couldn't look away. After a minute of loud pops, colorful flashes and screaming, she cried to her mom, "Mo Mo, pease." Loosely translated this meant,"Can I please see some more of what ever that was, even though it scared the S&amp;amp;%T out of me." She is a brave little patriot and enjoys her independence as much as we do.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluVjE4oMWI/AAAAAAAAAew/I98UhocA3Es/s1600-h/DSC_0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358040611526553954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluVjE4oMWI/AAAAAAAAAew/I98UhocA3Es/s400/DSC_0423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We have taught Ava how to say flag by pointing them out as we drive by them. She saw this dress in the store and said "WOW FLAG!!"&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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluUiExMxuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2sKFiX8CMms/s1600-h/DSC_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358039494803900130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluUiExMxuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2sKFiX8CMms/s400/DSC_0125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We are enjoying the summer sun with plenty of bike rides. Ava's tolerance to her trailer is up to about an hour or so.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluVGL_o62I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YP7LPMBJb1I/s1600-h/DSC_0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358040115218803554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluVGL_o62I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YP7LPMBJb1I/s400/DSC_0377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ava is obsessed with cars and trucks. She calls this her truck and she thinks the door opening action is pretty cool.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluVFTEnR9I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Yr2jizbjNcM/s1600-h/DSC_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358040099938846674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluVFTEnR9I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Yr2jizbjNcM/s400/DSC_0203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluVFvD48WI/AAAAAAAAAeY/otZ-NESkRP4/s1600-h/DSC_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358040107452002658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluVFvD48WI/AAAAAAAAAeY/otZ-NESkRP4/s400/DSC_0312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;AVA attended her cousin Sophie's Princess Party dressed as a Punk Rock Princess. I thinks she makes a good Dragon too.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluUikiXgZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/4Pua6LJLVhY/s1600-h/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358039503331623314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluUikiXgZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/4Pua6LJLVhY/s400/DSC_0149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Today is KK's 22nd birthday (wink wink) So HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!!!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the visit. See ya next time.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-3627860127087385147?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/3627860127087385147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=3627860127087385147' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3627860127087385147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3627860127087385147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2009/07/firecracker-boom-boom-boom.html' title='FIRECRACKER BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SluViyqnTKI/AAAAAAAAAeo/85mmyU49gDE/s72-c/DSC_0405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-368755229861403758</id><published>2009-06-16T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T19:01:40.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICTURE TIME!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally Ava had her 1 year pictures. She actually is 15 months but always had some bruise or scratch on her face thanks to her almost perfected walking/running/climbing skills. Our little girl is growing so fast and is starting to use words like: up, off, click, truck, tractor, Lola, flag, and WOW. She likes to dance to songs like 'Ring Around the Rosies' and 'If Your Happy and You Know It', spinning around and stomping her feet. Her first sentence was "LOOK AT THAT!!!!" We say that all the time trying to get her to stop crying in the back seat, I guess it's true what they say about their mind being a sponge.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhFgQhVSRI/AAAAAAAAAdA/WGZmPWx9Q0E/s1600-h/007045569_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348100977995368722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhFgQhVSRI/AAAAAAAAAdA/WGZmPWx9Q0E/s400/007045569_03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Her first outfit was a gift from her Aunt Kellie. She hadn't quite warmed up to the situation yet.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhFhdX9qaI/AAAAAAAAAdY/J6f5PQjQ6fA/s1600-h/007045569_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348100998625601954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhFhdX9qaI/AAAAAAAAAdY/J6f5PQjQ6fA/s400/007045569_18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Her second outfit was handmade by my Aunt Gay on my Mom's side. The knitting is amazing and she looks like a doll. No spaghetti or ravioli consumption in this cute outfit.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhF1lq4nkI/AAAAAAAAAdg/KzWNELi7Me4/s1600-h/007045569_19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348101344449830466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhF1lq4nkI/AAAAAAAAAdg/KzWNELi7Me4/s400/007045569_19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This cute outfit is from KK's friend Kelly O. You can tell she's warmed up and in the moment.&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhF2ZqzKII/AAAAAAAAAd4/QxsjLiHVfaY/s1600-h/007045569_27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348101358408116354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhF2ZqzKII/AAAAAAAAAd4/QxsjLiHVfaY/s400/007045569_27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This opened mouth look we get ALL THE TIME!! It's almost like she just cracked a joke and is pausing for the audience to laugh, she gets this from her mom FOR SURE.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhF1yKAElI/AAAAAAAAAdo/u7I5UMWldSQ/s1600-h/007045569_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348101347801567826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhF1yKAElI/AAAAAAAAAdo/u7I5UMWldSQ/s400/007045569_21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the shoot she was saying "CHEEEEEESE." You can tell from this picture that she gets her looks from her mom too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6644914598776110997-368755229861403758?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/368755229861403758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=368755229861403758' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/368755229861403758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/368755229861403758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2009/06/picture-time.html' title='PICTURE TIME!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SjhFgQhVSRI/AAAAAAAAAdA/WGZmPWx9Q0E/s72-c/007045569_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-9178109220067673252</id><published>2009-05-27T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:42:17.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Summertime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4k4Xk6NwI/AAAAAAAAAcY/o2ta12ibTGA/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340746758928086786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4k4Xk6NwI/AAAAAAAAAcY/o2ta12ibTGA/s400/DSC_0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ava is 15 months now and more sassy than ever. She acts like she can do everything herself including get dressed. Her skills are not quite developed enough to get both legs in the pants but she's working on it. She has started to really enjoy outdoor activities and sometimes helps us with our yard work. She is really starting to use words but still prefers to use signs for important words like "cookie" and "please" and "more". We can't wait to go on bike rides and trips to the park all summer long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4lR415VnI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ysZdAZoQ7RM/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340747197354432114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4lR415VnI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ysZdAZoQ7RM/s400/DSC_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ava has almost a full set of teeth to help her eat but WATCH OUT!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4lRpyIz7I/AAAAAAAAAco/8s24LX3xsy0/s1600-h/DSC_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340747193312137138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4lRpyIz7I/AAAAAAAAAco/8s24LX3xsy0/s400/DSC_0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She has been known to BITE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SiAdxusYAYI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Oi5IkBYe54Y/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341301898246357378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SiAdxusYAYI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Oi5IkBYe54Y/s400/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of her in Sophie's old cowboy boots. They should fit her by now but she has the world's smallest feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4kNqaZm_I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LS9JqdfywQg/s1600-h/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340746025249905650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4kNqaZm_I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LS9JqdfywQg/s400/DSC_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this picture of her first thing in the morning. Ava's hair is still very red, look out boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4kNadB3pI/AAAAAAAAAcI/S9hGBUpm_YQ/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340746020965965458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4kNadB3pI/AAAAAAAAAcI/S9hGBUpm_YQ/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;At Grandma Ruth's, Ava was a duck.&lt;br /&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4jlrEkqHI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jQx1EESgj2c/s1600-h/DSC_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340745338232023154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4jlrEkqHI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jQx1EESgj2c/s400/DSC_0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU LATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6644914598776110997-9178109220067673252?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/9178109220067673252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=9178109220067673252' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/9178109220067673252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/9178109220067673252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2009/05/sweet-summertime.html' title='Sweet Summertime'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Sh4k4Xk6NwI/AAAAAAAAAcY/o2ta12ibTGA/s72-c/DSC_0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-5477623971249980315</id><published>2009-03-22T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:34:26.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccV0d8bpRI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/vFI2_XI4-kQ/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316241876269638930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccV0d8bpRI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/vFI2_XI4-kQ/s400/DSC_0101.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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually Ava is more like 13 months now. We have had a lot of fun celebrating with family. I am sad that my girl is growing up so fast but also exited because she is so much fun with all her one year old attitude. Ava &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lolabelle&lt;/span&gt; likes to thrash wildly back and forth when she is taken from an activity she really wants to be doing, and sometimes throws a open hand slap to the face, especially when we try to take something out of her hand. (SO CUTE) I figure this will translate to a killer serve when she picks up a tennis racket. She signs for all kinds of things like: baby, ball, please, more, milk, bird, all done. Her first word (besides mama, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dada&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bram&lt;/span&gt;-pa, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bram&lt;/span&gt;-ma) is BALLOON thanks to the three birthday parties we threw her!!! I think every one year old should get a birthday celebration that last a week.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccVPfQlrXI/AAAAAAAAAbA/J2oInujp2eU/s1600-h/DSC_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316241240967458162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccVPfQlrXI/AAAAAAAAAbA/J2oInujp2eU/s400/DSC_0031.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;Thanks to her Aunt Anna, she had a wonderful cake that she ate, well sort of ate.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccVQAJB6mI/AAAAAAAAAbI/dBALrAiQoZc/s1600-h/DSC_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316241249794124386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccVQAJB6mI/AAAAAAAAAbI/dBALrAiQoZc/s400/DSC_0045.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;For spring break we spent a week at Betty's cabin in Dutch John. Ava filled her pockets with rocks. She is starting a collection early.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccWIXcCH3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/auKA4kIJRZU/s1600-h/DSC_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316242218120519538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccWIXcCH3I/AAAAAAAAAbo/auKA4kIJRZU/s400/DSC_0152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here Ava got her first taste of swinging solo. She didn't know what to think at first.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccV1df57MI/AAAAAAAAAbg/5ZzXjoH8J9E/s1600-h/DSC_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316241893329857730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccV1df57MI/AAAAAAAAAbg/5ZzXjoH8J9E/s400/DSC_0146.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;Soon she decided it was fun and even laughed a little.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccVOqH03dI/AAAAAAAAAa4/mcOmYpW37wE/s1600-h/DSC_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316241226703625682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccVOqH03dI/AAAAAAAAAa4/mcOmYpW37wE/s400/DSC_0024.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;She has taken her first few steps by herself but still prefers to cover long distances on the ground. I say whats the rush, she has the rest of her life to be upright.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccWJGekbZI/AAAAAAAAAbw/-2oFSJL9QdI/s1600-h/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316242230747622802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccWJGekbZI/AAAAAAAAAbw/-2oFSJL9QdI/s400/DSC_0269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of my most favorite pictures so far. She was in the best mood this day and thanks to her mom, had a very cute pair of ponytails. This is her "I can get away with anything" look.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccWJGekbZI/AAAAAAAAAbw/-2oFSJL9QdI/s1600-h/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-5477623971249980315?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/5477623971249980315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=5477623971249980315' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/5477623971249980315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/5477623971249980315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SccV0d8bpRI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/vFI2_XI4-kQ/s72-c/DSC_0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-4261869596157768379</id><published>2009-01-28T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:17:18.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALMOST ONE!!!</title><content type='html'>Our cute little daughter is quickly aproaching her first birthday and what a pleasure it is to be her father. She is so independent!!! She likes to play by herself and barely lets us spoon feed her anymore... I expect her to start changing her own diaper in the next few months or so. This last week Ava had spiked some high fevers and kept KK and I up at night tring to comfort her. She seemed to sleep the best while holding her in our arms. Holding her close I could feel her little heart beating away and was reminded what a miracle new life is. I thank god every day for blessing my family with such a beautiful spirit named Ava Lolabelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFijTlCAvI/AAAAAAAAAag/n9lNYgfO8ek/s1600-h/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296622995454952178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFijTlCAvI/AAAAAAAAAag/n9lNYgfO8ek/s400/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have dragged Ava around for 11 months in this rear facing carseat. We all will be glad next month to employ a front facing seat.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFjMf_HZkI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NHvvihlHsqs/s1600-h/DSC_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296623703160219202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFjMf_HZkI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NHvvihlHsqs/s400/DSC_0142.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;Obviously some of the food made it to her stomach, little miss 21 pounder.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFijsnJRnI/AAAAAAAAAao/R67T0CqKlGY/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296623002174703218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFijsnJRnI/AAAAAAAAAao/R67T0CqKlGY/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Even 11 month old redheads can have a bad hair day.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFhOqcfO-I/AAAAAAAAAaY/CYpbsbB-A3E/s1600-h/DSC_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296621541304253410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFhOqcfO-I/AAAAAAAAAaY/CYpbsbB-A3E/s400/DSC_0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wintertime--&gt; Hot Tub&lt;br /&gt;Next summer--&gt; Waterslides&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFhOU7JJKI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/OMmH6PRQr4E/s1600-h/DSC_0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296621535527249058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFhOU7JJKI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/OMmH6PRQr4E/s400/DSC_0303.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;She knows she's about to get some food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya next time!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-4261869596157768379?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/4261869596157768379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=4261869596157768379' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/4261869596157768379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/4261869596157768379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2009/01/almost-one.html' title='ALMOST ONE!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SYFijTlCAvI/AAAAAAAAAag/n9lNYgfO8ek/s72-c/DSC_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-97985000272751044</id><published>2008-12-19T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T10:36:56.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SU0y9UgPt2I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/kRUVrsLxnRI/s1600-h/007043923_35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281933967032825698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SU0y9UgPt2I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/kRUVrsLxnRI/s400/007043923_35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SU0y93NMDAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/RivZnh42O5A/s1600-h/007043923_37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281933976348134402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SU0y93NMDAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/RivZnh42O5A/s400/007043923_37.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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava has a present for everone this season. A fat smile and a flower. She will not be asking Santa for her two front teeth this year, she already has three.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SU0y9AeFB4I/AAAAAAAAAZw/eKcfhJWCFJk/s1600-h/007043923_34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281933961655027586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SU0y9AeFB4I/AAAAAAAAAZw/eKcfhJWCFJk/s400/007043923_34.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;Ava had her 9 month pictures taken and she was a handfull. Pictures were much easier when she would just sit there. She thinks she is already a grown up and likes to walk around our furniture. Every once in a while she'll let go and stand for a few seconds. Look out, here she comes.&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SUwONoJ27EI/AAAAAAAAAZo/PN3HHlzhS78/s1600-h/007043923_30.jpg"&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&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&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SU05sFNAwtI/AAAAAAAAAaI/hgBnSeAH5Bo/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281941367449240274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SU05sFNAwtI/AAAAAAAAAaI/hgBnSeAH5Bo/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can't wait to see everyone this holiday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-97985000272751044?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/97985000272751044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=97985000272751044' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/97985000272751044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/97985000272751044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SU0y9UgPt2I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/kRUVrsLxnRI/s72-c/007043923_35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-7262127172874508835</id><published>2008-11-07T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T01:10:35.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Have You Been!!!</title><content type='html'>It is unbelievable how fast 2 1/2 months can go by. I finally dumped all of the pictures from my cameras and there was over 600 pictures!! Of course most of them were of my red hair growin', attitude developin', mobility inceasin', vocabulary expandin', dietary habit experimentn', curiously just about killin', ALMOST 9 MONTH OLD BABY GIRL. Thats right, she'll be 9 months old in a couple of weeks and next thing you know, we'll be lighting a candle on her first birthday cake giving Ava her first real sugar rush. She is already wearing 12 month old clothing and she cut her first tooth just this week. She can crawl backwards but prefers to just roll to her destination. She is showing signs of sitting up but gives up when she realizes how much effort is going to be required. I blame myself for this because we've been known to sleep in till 9:30 next to each other on Sunday mornings while mom's at work.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRU5zsp1EqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/wOHja5ulnOA/s1600-h/DSC_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266178899602379426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRU5zsp1EqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/wOHja5ulnOA/s400/DSC_0163.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;KK and I enjoyed tropical paradise for 2 weeks in Hawaii. Even though we brought home plenty of souvenirs, Ava was still upset we didn't bring her with us.&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&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&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRU71TlczuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/9fXB-Nf8GYA/s1600-h/DSC_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266181126256119522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRU71TlczuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/9fXB-Nf8GYA/s400/DSC_0193.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;While we were gone, G-Ma Susan and Aunt Kellie enjoy countless hours of quality time with Ava. Maybe Susan remembered the mid-seventies again when KK was still just a bundle of joy.&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&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&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRVIrcd1TNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mwaCz1mdxdg/s1600-h/DSC_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266195250492558546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRVIrcd1TNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mwaCz1mdxdg/s400/DSC_0097.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;Yep, a whole lotta hair is going on. A question I have asked KK several times now is when do we make the mistake of cutting her first bangs.&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&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&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRVCc-tT_aI/AAAAAAAAAYY/vRrpHSIKjFU/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266188404916485538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRVCc-tT_aI/AAAAAAAAAYY/vRrpHSIKjFU/s400/DSC_0112.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;As long as we can keep her occupied while we tie her hair up, maybe we'll just start in with the french braids before we bust out the scissors.&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;/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;/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&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRVDtqCW-gI/AAAAAAAAAYo/w6-MiyE4OZY/s1600-h/DSC_0489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266189790937020930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRVDtqCW-gI/AAAAAAAAAYo/w6-MiyE4OZY/s400/DSC_0489.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;I know what your thinking. How did we get her to stand still while we plastered on all that white face cream. Well, there is no face creme, she is just that fair skinned.&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&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/6644914598776110997-7262127172874508835?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/7262127172874508835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=7262127172874508835' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7262127172874508835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7262127172874508835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-have-you-been.html' title='Where Have You Been!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SRU5zsp1EqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/wOHja5ulnOA/s72-c/DSC_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-4568517525693036538</id><published>2008-08-29T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T21:05:27.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Month Picture Time!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi8FTmbs5I/AAAAAAAAARM/ZeDBGySy5y0/s1600-h/007042340_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240144965792412562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi8FTmbs5I/AAAAAAAAARM/ZeDBGySy5y0/s400/007042340_17.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;That's right, she is 6 months old!!! It is hard to believe that a half a year had gone by already. Everything is going great with our family. Ava had her check up and she is 28 inches long and weighs in at 17 pounds 12 ounces. She is a bit bigger than average but at least she is still on the charts. Her new favorite things to do are; sit up for long periods of time, stare down daddy, mimic her parents when we shake our head no, eat her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vegetables&lt;/span&gt; and fruit,(sweet potatoes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt;), play with her toys, clap her feet, and role off her blanket. Her hair is still very red and is curly when wet.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi7obZ-DNI/AAAAAAAAARE/8ohA0nQzfjA/s1600-h/007042340_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240144469671414994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi7obZ-DNI/AAAAAAAAARE/8ohA0nQzfjA/s400/007042340_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi_eURYVwI/AAAAAAAAARc/BLazYIhxpA4/s1600-h/007042340_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240148694004160258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi_eURYVwI/AAAAAAAAARc/BLazYIhxpA4/s400/007042340_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&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&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&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&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&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;We were so happy with this sitting because Ava had a smile for every pose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi7ZGlP88I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/OUgAce_tTpo/s1600-h/007042340_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240144206383543234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi7ZGlP88I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/OUgAce_tTpo/s400/007042340_11.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;Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KK's&lt;/span&gt; favorite picture. She looks beautiful in her blessing dress.&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&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi6teK4H9I/AAAAAAAAAQs/1rdNjTiF28E/s1600-h/007042340_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240143456801136594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi6teK4H9I/AAAAAAAAAQs/1rdNjTiF28E/s400/007042340_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi7EoEpzII/AAAAAAAAAQ0/2e4VUlxrBFY/s1600-h/007042340_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240143854596377730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi7EoEpzII/AAAAAAAAAQ0/2e4VUlxrBFY/s400/007042340_10.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&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&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is big enough now to sit in little chairs. in her 3 month pictures she would tip over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi55eenLEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/NZpndsXscsU/s1600-h/007042340_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240142563530714178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi55eenLEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/NZpndsXscsU/s400/007042340_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Well she smiled for most of the pictures. This is more like my daughter. She is the most calm, relaxed, non-fussy baby I have ever meet. Emotionally, she never gets to hot or cold. It hasn't been to just recently that Ava &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lolabelle&lt;/span&gt; started to laugh out loud. I don't know how she came to be so serious. She is the perfect fit for my little family. &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/6644914598776110997-4568517525693036538?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/4568517525693036538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=4568517525693036538' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/4568517525693036538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/4568517525693036538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/08/6-month-picture-time.html' title='6 Month Picture Time!!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SLi8FTmbs5I/AAAAAAAAARM/ZeDBGySy5y0/s72-c/007042340_17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-811899768984337410</id><published>2008-08-01T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:23:34.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Summertime!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM9xVyXV6I/AAAAAAAAAPg/lciFvZDVKLM/s1600-h/DSC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591510178551714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM9xVyXV6I/AAAAAAAAAPg/lciFvZDVKLM/s400/DSC_0022.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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Wow what a big month.  Ava has had a lot of family in town. We've had two family reunions and Ava has now meet most of her cousins.  She is rolling over both ways and is sitting up by herself.  She fits in to most of her 6 month clothing and LOVES any time spent outdoors.  We blessed our baby on the 28th and I would like to thank all the family who came out to make it a special day for us.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM9xEWfQnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/FoCIKWbbi04/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591505498227314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM9xEWfQnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/FoCIKWbbi04/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a picture with her Grandpa B. Ava Lolabelle has a lot of Bradbury in her.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM9XbnrctI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/-efIeMkClNw/s1600-h/DSC_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591065067746002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM9XbnrctI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/-efIeMkClNw/s400/DSC_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I had set Ava down to play under her jungle gym.  A few moment's later I turned around to see her chillin' on her belly with a very calm look on her face.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM9W7BikAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kgc4NW3-_2c/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591056317845506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM9W7BikAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kgc4NW3-_2c/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to snap a few pictures.&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;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM8zu-tclI/AAAAAAAAAPA/rSsnJtWKeGI/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229590451789328978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM8zu-tclI/AAAAAAAAAPA/rSsnJtWKeGI/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yea!! Aunt Kellie. Thank you so much for Ava's beautiful blessing dress and shoes. They fit perfectly and look elegant with ivory lace.  Kellie knows exactly how to find all the cute outfits.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM8zWPC3DI/AAAAAAAAAO4/97yxAQbobNk/s1600-h/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229590445146954802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM8zWPC3DI/AAAAAAAAAO4/97yxAQbobNk/s400/DSC_0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ava loves her cute grandma Ruth.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM8csfYuCI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JmqXGkzTqyI/s1600-h/DSC_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229590055984085026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM8csfYuCI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JmqXGkzTqyI/s400/DSC_0133.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;Mom picked out her hair bow. Nice hair styling going on in this one.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM8dC8IxOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_B2CyP0PRYk/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229590062010254562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM8dC8IxOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_B2CyP0PRYk/s400/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My little family picture.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM7PHxnDkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OYjax1JCZ8A/s1600-h/DSC_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229588723278483010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM7PHxnDkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OYjax1JCZ8A/s400/DSC_0221.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;Ava is kissing her cousin Calvin in the duck pool at liberty park. Later I'm sure they will cause all sorts of trouble together when they are not so easily contained.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM7Pesg4FI/AAAAAAAAAOg/2KtGw7yzP5g/s1600-h/DSC_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229588729431122002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM7Pesg4FI/AAAAAAAAAOg/2KtGw7yzP5g/s400/DSC_0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love from my family to yours.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-811899768984337410?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/811899768984337410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=811899768984337410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/811899768984337410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/811899768984337410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/08/sweet-summertime.html' title='Sweet Summertime!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SJM9xVyXV6I/AAAAAAAAAPg/lciFvZDVKLM/s72-c/DSC_0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-2206260312206331475</id><published>2008-07-10T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:00:54.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiding Out!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbdCzuCleI/AAAAAAAAANY/k4nEhsL0f1o/s1600-h/DSC_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221603858295461346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="320" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbdCzuCleI/AAAAAAAAANY/k4nEhsL0f1o/s400/DSC_0196.JPG" width="401" 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;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;YES!!! WE'RE STILL HERE. The last month or so, we have been very busy. Kristin has returned to work after a wonderful 3 1/2 month maternity leave. I am so glad that I could only take one class this summer. It gave KK and I a lot of time together with our little Ava. (Not so little anymore) She had her 4 month checkup and is 97th percentile in length and 83rd in weight. We started her on the gloppy baby rice cereal and she is so fun to play with. We had my first Fathers Day and KK gave me U of U Football season tickets. GO UTES!!!!!! Being a new father, everything has more meaning and I hope every one's Father's Day was as special as mine.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbfApPsF4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Ti5Hmrb0hCA/s1600-h/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221606020147320706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbfApPsF4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Ti5Hmrb0hCA/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here's my little family on Father's Day. I have by far, the two cutest girls to hold and make me a proud father.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbepQcr8yI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KHWGOV_n8CQ/s1600-h/DSC_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221605618353959714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbepQcr8yI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KHWGOV_n8CQ/s400/DSC_0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My dad Richard, just turned 70. He loves his 14 grandchildren, especially Ava.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbdY8OcmjI/AAAAAAAAANg/SR-HG3atQhM/s1600-h/IMGP1124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221604238535989810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbdY8OcmjI/AAAAAAAAANg/SR-HG3atQhM/s400/IMGP1124.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;For my dad's birthday, the whole family was in town for the 4th of July. We through a huge party where 100 of my dad's family and friends came. Ava was a big hit.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbeCul6_RI/AAAAAAAAANw/Enpse5KUO7E/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221604956430859538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbeCul6_RI/AAAAAAAAANw/Enpse5KUO7E/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;MMMM!!! Ava loves rice. Open wide.&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;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbd27Xj_NI/AAAAAAAAANo/ixK19l_gfyw/s1600-h/DSC_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221604753701862610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbd27Xj_NI/AAAAAAAAANo/ixK19l_gfyw/s400/DSC_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe love isn't the word for it. "Dad, what else ya got for me." She always makes a big sticky mess.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbeNPbrhDI/AAAAAAAAAN4/jmZBLbWNras/s1600-h/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221605137044964402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbeNPbrhDI/AAAAAAAAAN4/jmZBLbWNras/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A quick bath in the sink and she is ready for more fun.&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;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbea_jufkI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TNv7bbIMj4g/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221605373301915202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbea_jufkI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TNv7bbIMj4g/s400/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;See ya later!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;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&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/6644914598776110997-2206260312206331475?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/2206260312206331475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=2206260312206331475' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/2206260312206331475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/2206260312206331475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/07/hiding-out.html' title='Hiding Out!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SHbdCzuCleI/AAAAAAAAANY/k4nEhsL0f1o/s72-c/DSC_0196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-6440373799945632182</id><published>2008-06-03T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T20:43:52.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FIRST LITTLE PONY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207848397353408226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX-hmhWVuI/AAAAAAAAAMc/gIX19hgZW3I/s400/DSC_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little girl has a big girl hair style here thanks to her mom. Along with the rest of her body, the red hair seems to be growing at an alarming rate. Ava is starting to act older to. She likes to grab at things and guide them to her mouth. She enjoys time by herself under a jungle gym with dolls and toys hanging down to hit. She loves to make funny sounds and is starting to understand a few gestures when it comes to feeding time. She likes to try and roll over and got her first major battle scare. The more she starts to show her own look, Kristin and I have debates on what features came from which parent.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX_tmhWV0I/AAAAAAAAANM/E1kSeWGzCAs/s1600-h/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207849703023466306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX_tmhWV0I/AAAAAAAAANM/E1kSeWGzCAs/s400/DSC_0056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at this picture, you can see my eyes are hazel and her blue eyes are not from me.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX_jmhWVzI/AAAAAAAAANE/yFgm2Fb81_Q/s1600-h/IMGP1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207849531224774450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX_jmhWVzI/AAAAAAAAANE/yFgm2Fb81_Q/s400/IMGP1062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moms eyes are brown but her nose and lips are most definitely a match.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX-7mhWVwI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4Em8Gv715TI/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207848844030007042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX-7mhWVwI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4Em8Gv715TI/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She leans her head, lifts her arm, kicks her leg, and with a couple of grunts....&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;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX_I2hWVxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/7PoeM79Aiuk/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207849071663273746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX_I2hWVxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/7PoeM79Aiuk/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA DA!!! Role over. and for my next trick...somersaults.&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;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX-MGhWVtI/AAAAAAAAAMU/lrMhABNTaE4/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207848027986220754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX-MGhWVtI/AAAAAAAAAMU/lrMhABNTaE4/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures show her first real "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OUWEEE&lt;/span&gt;". Puppy Philly just wanted to play. Luckily she healed up just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX-v2hWVvI/AAAAAAAAAMk/TnRpb05IuzI/s1600-h/DSC_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207848642166544114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX-v2hWVvI/AAAAAAAAAMk/TnRpb05IuzI/s400/DSC_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-6440373799945632182?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/6440373799945632182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=6440373799945632182' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/6440373799945632182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/6440373799945632182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-first-little-pony.html' title='MY FIRST LITTLE PONY!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SEX-hmhWVuI/AAAAAAAAAMc/gIX19hgZW3I/s72-c/DSC_0174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-6197764188482443251</id><published>2008-05-21T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T18:01:43.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Month Picture Time!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSjxZUXdvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_RSbDss7dHU/s1600-h/007040773_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202963538524993266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSjxZUXdvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_RSbDss7dHU/s400/007040773_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ava Lolabelle is 3 months (12 weeks) now and we had her pictures taken again. She was so good the last time we were sure this time would be the same. Well, it wasn't. She was so funny!!!! Lola was more fascinated by what was going on around her and didn't give the photographer any attention. Even though she smiles all the time at home, she didn't have one for us this day. We did however get a lot of "Personality" pictures that we love none the less.&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&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&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSkQZUXdyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sFRlc0dHSlA/s1600-h/007040773_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202964071100938018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSkQZUXdyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sFRlc0dHSlA/s400/007040773_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSkQZUXdyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sFRlc0dHSlA/s1600-h/007040773_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSkQZUXdyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sFRlc0dHSlA/s1600-h/007040773_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This look says "Lady, if you make that beeping sound one more time!!!"&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&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&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSkYpUXdzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/GZeYPF_PHUg/s1600-h/007040773_26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202964212834858802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSkYpUXdzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/GZeYPF_PHUg/s400/007040773_26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kristin and I picked out this outfit specifically for this shoot. She needs to work on her tan line.&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&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&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSkHJUXdxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Jn7isXCOfYo/s1600-h/007040773_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202963912187148050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSkHJUXdxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Jn7isXCOfYo/s400/007040773_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture is our favorite of the bunch. For this pose I got her attention behind whatever the photographer was doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSleZUXd3I/AAAAAAAAALM/yxwidvcvgAs/s1600-h/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSlo5UXd4I/AAAAAAAAALU/OYv2NAh_ZPk/s1600-h/IMGP1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSlAZUXd1I/AAAAAAAAAK8/4_eiPd2qy24/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSkzpUXd0I/AAAAAAAAAK0/mURiTZq6ja8/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-6197764188482443251?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/6197764188482443251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=6197764188482443251' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/6197764188482443251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/6197764188482443251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/05/3-month-picture-time.html' title='3 Month Picture Time!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SDSjxZUXdvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_RSbDss7dHU/s72-c/007040773_08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-1126414319025270200</id><published>2008-05-06T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:39:51.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO MONTHS+ 12 POUNDS+ AND STILL GROWING!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDYQ5p3TvI/AAAAAAAAAI8/hgwJvp34TQY/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197391754851471090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDYQ5p3TvI/AAAAAAAAAI8/hgwJvp34TQY/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our little girl Ava isn't so little anymore. The last check-up she was doing great at about 75th percentile in weight and head size, and she was 93rd percentile in length. She is a great sleeper and loves any attention she can get from her mom and dad. We packed up half of her nursery and went to Las Vegas this month. We spent time with her cousins Maxwell and Sophia. Ava traveled well and we only had to pull over on the freeway once for emergency blow-out.(not of the tire kind!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDYxZp3TxI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7OygM-OSO7Q/s1600-h/DSC_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197392313197219602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDYxZp3TxI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7OygM-OSO7Q/s400/DSC_0137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After her trip to and from Vegas, Ava Lolabelle started to tolerate her carseat. Before we couldn't get more than 10 minutes or so.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDZS5p3T0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/sRklkDLn2v4/s1600-h/IMGP1041.JPG"&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDX6Zp3TuI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EjouhQDHgOs/s1600-h/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197391368304414434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDX6Zp3TuI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EjouhQDHgOs/s400/DSC_0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Ava wishing me a happy 30th Birthday. I was felling pretty old and she cheered me up!&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&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&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&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDY95p3TyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hPzscwlZMNs/s1600-h/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197392527945584418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDY95p3TyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hPzscwlZMNs/s400/DSC_0151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDXqZp3TtI/AAAAAAAAAIs/W2Ae41apR1k/s1600-h/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a good example of how big my girl is getting. She still loves bathtime!!&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&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&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDYfZp3TwI/AAAAAAAAAJE/jmRKmLFCL8Y/s1600-h/DSC_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197392003959574274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDYfZp3TwI/AAAAAAAAAJE/jmRKmLFCL8Y/s400/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her cousin Max was really excited to see Baby Ava again. The first time they meet she was only minutes old and they had to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDZIpp3TzI/AAAAAAAAAJc/MCKLw7shMvE/s1600-h/DSC_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197392712629178162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDZIpp3TzI/AAAAAAAAAJc/MCKLw7shMvE/s400/DSC_0211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophie was really cute in here with her cousin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She called her "BABY AVA, BABY LOLA"&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&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&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDZS5p3T0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/sRklkDLn2v4/s1600-h/IMGP1041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197392888722837314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDZS5p3T0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/sRklkDLn2v4/s400/IMGP1041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace out!!!&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/6644914598776110997-1126414319025270200?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/1126414319025270200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=1126414319025270200' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/1126414319025270200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/1126414319025270200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/05/two-months-12-pounds-and-still-growing.html' title='TWO MONTHS+ 12 POUNDS+ AND STILL GROWING!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SCDYQ5p3TvI/AAAAAAAAAI8/hgwJvp34TQY/s72-c/DSC_0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-1101860317967273810</id><published>2008-04-13T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T01:23:24.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GETTIN STRONGER!!!!</title><content type='html'>No it's not just lyrics from the popular work out scenes in Rocky movies anymore.   It's Ava &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lolabelle&lt;/span&gt; theme song since the last posting.  She is doing SO MUCH BETTER now that she has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KO'ed&lt;/span&gt; the RSV in the 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; round.   Sure RSV put up a good fight but it was no match for Lola's fierce lung strength and her high endurance for that nose bulb sucking thingy.   Now that her professional illness fighting record is 2-0 (counting the first round &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tko&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;johndus&lt;/span&gt;) her training regiment has increased to ready her for the next bout.&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMF4rkZYVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3yDpcp5ImDg/s1600-h/DSC_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188997666987139410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMF4rkZYVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3yDpcp5ImDg/s400/DSC_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see from this picture she needed a lot of support to hold her head up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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&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&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMG-LkZYWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/t8nuMud73eE/s1600-h/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188998860988047714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMG-LkZYWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/t8nuMud73eE/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few hundred pull-ups with mom.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMHyLkZYXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oY4iFx-4QAI/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188999754341245298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMHyLkZYXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oY4iFx-4QAI/s400/DSC_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BLAM&lt;/span&gt;!!! Look out runny nose!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMItbkZYYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/TU-6DXptdgo/s1600-h/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMQv7kZYgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cNjiTVufQ_Y/s1600-h/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189009611291189762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMQv7kZYgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cNjiTVufQ_Y/s400/DSC_0064.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here you can see the weight of her giant cheeks are holding the corners of her mouth down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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&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&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMJmLkZYZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PjA_8B4wUc0/s1600-h/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189001747206070674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMJmLkZYZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PjA_8B4wUc0/s400/DSC_0059.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A funny sound from mom......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMKm7kZYaI/AAAAAAAAAHs/O6NqMXkcyoc/s1600-h/DSC_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189002859602600354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMKm7kZYaI/AAAAAAAAAHs/O6NqMXkcyoc/s400/DSC_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of cute pink outfits...............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMLerkZYbI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OTZB7AiNgsU/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189003817380307378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMLerkZYbI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OTZB7AiNgsU/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;BIFFF&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! We'll give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;colick&lt;/span&gt; something to cry about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMNOrkZYcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/L7Wt901o5s4/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189005741525656002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMNOrkZYcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/L7Wt901o5s4/s400/DSC_0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are even working on deepening her blue eyes for the stare down at the beginning of the fight......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMOPrkZYdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ms0Lq5-gIbc/s1600-h/DSC_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189006858217152978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMOPrkZYdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ms0Lq5-gIbc/s400/DSC_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT HUH"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This look says"You better run" diarrhea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMQGrkZYfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/fEixJm5whpo/s1600-h/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189008902621585906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMQGrkZYfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/fEixJm5whpo/s400/DSC_0108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know all you blog viewers are thinking to yourself that this is to much training for a 6 week old. Before you call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;DCFS&lt;/span&gt; on us don't worry, she still has PLENTY of time to rest.&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/6644914598776110997-1101860317967273810?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/1101860317967273810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=1101860317967273810' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/1101860317967273810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/1101860317967273810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/04/gettin-stronger.html' title='GETTIN STRONGER!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/SAMF4rkZYVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/3yDpcp5ImDg/s72-c/DSC_0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-7511035015716217664</id><published>2008-03-31T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T10:45:06.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarantined!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R_Eh9o75LEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1_jo7SmsQC8/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183961988924517442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R_Eh9o75LEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1_jo7SmsQC8/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad Ava with red eyes, cough, and tons of secretions!&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/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R_Eh-I75LFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/KJ0OG6P0h5w/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183961997514452050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R_Eh-I75LFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/KJ0OG6P0h5w/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom dressed me up for a photo shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R_Eh-o75LGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2NXArlPktLY/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183962006104386658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R_Eh-o75LGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2NXArlPktLY/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy dressed me up &amp;amp; feeling better today!&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;Last week Ava was diagnosied with RSV........ an acronym for an Adult cold in a baby. Of course I have spent the last week suctioning, giving breathing treatments, counting respirations, giving chest physiotherapy...and crying. I am sure that we have spent the last 4 weeks indoors, washing hands with saintizer and sick vistiors wearing masks...and still Ava &amp;amp; I get sick. She is doing much better this week but still has a man-sized cough in her tiny body :( My PED said Ava could not ask for a better mom to take care of her right now....I said I do not want to be that kind of mom!&lt;br /&gt;She is still happy as ever with a new trick of smiling when she is talked to &amp;amp; a big frown when she is sad! Thanks for all the calls of concern...it seems when Ava does have a visitor about 3 days later they are sick too.....Ava "vector" Kristensen. We miss seeing all the grandparents! My mom came by last Friday...not as a Grandma but a serious medical visit (G-Ma is a PED nurse practitioner) to assess Ava's clinical status...by sunday my mom has the same cough as Ava...watch out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-7511035015716217664?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/7511035015716217664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=7511035015716217664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7511035015716217664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7511035015716217664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/03/quarantined.html' title='Quarantined!!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R_Eh9o75LEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1_jo7SmsQC8/s72-c/DSC_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-3434726609263207604</id><published>2008-03-23T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T20:37:24.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY EASTER!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-ceyI75LDI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MvuLxbuVfUU/s1600-h/DSC_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181143743054031922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-ceyI75LDI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MvuLxbuVfUU/s400/DSC_0288.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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cUpo75LCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/jEfqiCkUdqQ/s1600-h/DSC_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ava &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lolabelle's&lt;/span&gt; first holiday.&lt;/strong&gt; The last few weeks we have enjoyed visits from friends and family from near and far. We made our first of probably thousands of trips to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Uinta&lt;/span&gt; Basin to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KK's&lt;/span&gt; family. To date this is the farthest away from home Lola has been. We have enjoyed the four B's of parenthood: breastfeeding, burping, bathing, and butt-wiping. Who would have thought these simple human functions would be so satisfying. Lola was so happy to see everyone and we really appreciate those who traveled so far to enjoy time with our little family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cTY475K_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/nHiB0sJ5xg0/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181131214634429426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cTY475K_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/nHiB0sJ5xg0/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Ava is enjoying a swaddle bath. This is a technique &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt; showed me from work. You use a blanket to keep her warm while washing portions of her body at a time. SHE LOVES IT!!!&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cTMY75K-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/H0Y0XJYndRY/s1600-h/DSC_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181130999886064610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cTMY75K-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/H0Y0XJYndRY/s400/DSC_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MOMMY!!! I just finished with my facial and you are greasing me up with your lip gloss again!!!!"&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cSzY75K9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Ppfa0khcKwg/s1600-h/DSC_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181130570389334994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cSzY75K9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Ppfa0khcKwg/s400/DSC_0248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Ava with her Grandma Ruth. We stayed with her in Roosevelt for a few days before Easter. Ruth got a lot of quality &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;snugglin&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nappin&lt;/span&gt; time with her great granddaughter.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&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;div&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;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cSZo75K7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/Gj-a6eZPX14/s1600-h/DSC_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181130128007703474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cSZo75K7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/Gj-a6eZPX14/s400/DSC_0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cT0I75LBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-GiHfGSoIfc/s1600-h/pk5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181131682785864722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cT0I75LBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-GiHfGSoIfc/s400/pk5.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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is easy to see that Aunt Marie is much more exited about birth of her niece than she was with me. She was trying to smile but I was the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; boy and she still didn't have a little sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cSKY75K6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/_9R1vaVUz64/s1600-h/DSC_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181129866014698402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-cSKY75K6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/_9R1vaVUz64/s400/DSC_0258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;"See you guys next time"&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/6644914598776110997-3434726609263207604?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/3434726609263207604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=3434726609263207604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3434726609263207604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3434726609263207604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='HAPPY EASTER!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R-ceyI75LDI/AAAAAAAAAGk/MvuLxbuVfUU/s72-c/DSC_0288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-8724886826375316802</id><published>2008-03-10T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T00:18:30.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE'RE HOME!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YhnvtqfXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3-HeHwjdZj0/s1600-h/IMGP0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176361788415573362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YhnvtqfXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3-HeHwjdZj0/s400/IMGP0961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YhnvtqfXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3-HeHwjdZj0/s1600-h/IMGP0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today Ava Lolabelle&lt;/strong&gt; is two weeks old. Looking at her earlier pictures, she has changed but not too much. Kristin is doing as well as could be expected after the surgery. She spends her days with the new one and is a great mother. She has been around newborns for the majority of her nursing career which gave her a head start on the feeding and diaper changing skills. It has not taken very long for me to catch up with her even though Lola usually waits until I am changing her to do her business. Lola really loves her mother, she calms down with the sound of her voice and usually falls right to sleep in her arms. My favorite thing to observe is the way she kisses her daughter all the time. KK cannot do this at work even if she becomes attached to some of the patients she has taken care of. This is good because parents probably do not want the lip gloss residue that I have to constantly wipe off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've notice lately that when I log on at school to see my baby, my pictures do not always line up with explanation text. So I decided to place all pictures to one side to see if that helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YhGvtqfWI/AAAAAAAAAEE/8wcj1xAEuAM/s1600-h/DSC_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176361221479890274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YhGvtqfWI/AAAAAAAAAEE/8wcj1xAEuAM/s400/DSC_0206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, we couldn't be happier with our little redheaded angel. It feels great to be home.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YoEftqfYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/N4LzKrCzzEo/s1600-h/007039534_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176368879406579074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YoEftqfYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/N4LzKrCzzEo/s400/007039534_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had pictures taken at Kiddie Kandids. Ava Lolabelle posed like she has a future in front of the camera. Here she is in her Cinderella Princess Dress.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YoQ_tqfZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/seHbA2D1O_k/s1600-h/007039534_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176369094154943890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YoQ_tqfZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/seHbA2D1O_k/s400/007039534_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is in her second wardrobe change. Kristin wanted to wet down and curl her hair but I thought it would be cute up.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9Yov_tqfaI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ucj9kjHAoa0/s1600-h/007039534_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176369626730888610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9Yov_tqfaI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ucj9kjHAoa0/s400/007039534_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is later in the shoot. She did so good but as you can see, she was needing a little help from her friend. (and KK hand holding up the bear behind the rug) We all need somebody to lean on.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YoxPtqfbI/AAAAAAAAAEs/QjNhzW3aSYg/s1600-h/007039534_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176369648205725106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YoxPtqfbI/AAAAAAAAAEs/QjNhzW3aSYg/s400/007039534_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I saved the best for last!!!!! We love this picture. Photographer placed her arms crossed and set Ava's chin on top. As soon as she started making her look at me noises, Ava lifted her head up long enough to snap a few shots. At eight days old, I think she is just showing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-8724886826375316802?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/8724886826375316802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=8724886826375316802' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/8724886826375316802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/8724886826375316802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/03/were-home.html' title='WE&apos;RE HOME!!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R9YhnvtqfXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3-HeHwjdZj0/s72-c/IMGP0961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-7653733587533016021</id><published>2008-02-28T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T18:31:59.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AVA LOLABELLE KRISTENSEN!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Silent Redhead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the operating room I was sitting at the top of the bed holding Kristin's hand and trying to help her keep calm when I heard our doctor say,"Look at those cheeks!!" I looked up to see them pull out Lola and pass her to the N.I.C.U. nurses to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;resuscitate&lt;/span&gt;. She made a couple of cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;squeaky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;crys&lt;/span&gt; while being wiped down and poked with needles. I was so overwhelmed with the situation that I couldn't do anything but marvel in the majesty that was my first born. Lola remained silent through the rest of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; while I held her and prayed for my wife to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. My girls and I returned to our room where we had many family members waiting in the sitting area just next to us. I asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt; if I could show everyone our baby and she said with one eye open, "What are you waiting for daddy."&lt;br /&gt;After a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;brief&lt;/span&gt; visit with family and a room change, I found myself with alone with Ava &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lollabelle&lt;/span&gt;, staring into each others eyes. I told myself that this is the most perfect baby ever and her cutie-pie face was second to none. Of course this is something every dad feels about there own but something tells me this was different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dfz4PkK4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/FFo_nAxdoqM/s1600-h/DSC_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172208041933941634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dfz4PkK4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/FFo_nAxdoqM/s400/DSC_0217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is in her first dress up outfit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt; has been looking forward to this for months..&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dehYPkK3I/AAAAAAAAADs/rYWg1WgqWfk/s1600-h/DSC_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172206624594733938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dehYPkK3I/AAAAAAAAADs/rYWg1WgqWfk/s400/DSC_0260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Lola with a fresh bow provided by the nursery.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8ddY4PkK1I/AAAAAAAAADc/hWVwPYE_BKg/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172205379054218066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8ddY4PkK1I/AAAAAAAAADc/hWVwPYE_BKg/s400/DSC_0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dehYPkK3I/AAAAAAAAADs/rYWg1WgqWfk/s1600-h/DSC_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully Ava &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lolabelle&lt;/span&gt; got most of her features from her mom but she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; has my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dcRYPkK0I/AAAAAAAAADU/n9e3J9y49Cg/s1600-h/DSC_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172204150693571394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dcRYPkK0I/AAAAAAAAADU/n9e3J9y49Cg/s400/DSC_0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her is our O.B. Lisa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Gravelle&lt;/span&gt;, She was awesome and also thought Lola was one of the cutest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8db1YPkKzI/AAAAAAAAADM/ffdj0y7GjZY/s1600-h/IMGP0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172203669657234226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8db1YPkKzI/AAAAAAAAADM/ffdj0y7GjZY/s400/IMGP0940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the other redhead in my family. My sister Anna has the same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; red/copper tint to her hair.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dbcoPkKyI/AAAAAAAAADE/6hG17nSTj7s/s1600-h/DSC_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172203244455471906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dbcoPkKyI/AAAAAAAAADE/6hG17nSTj7s/s400/DSC_0229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristin kept saying that with all of here experience with babies at work, she would be the first to admit if her baby was a F.L.K. (funny looking kid) but you can see here this isn't the case.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8datYPkKxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/rViywN90T5Q/s1600-h/DSC_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172202432706652946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8datYPkKxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/rViywN90T5Q/s400/DSC_0264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is a lure to any family members that still need to come see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6644914598776110997-7653733587533016021?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/7653733587533016021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=7653733587533016021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7653733587533016021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7653733587533016021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/02/ava-lolabelle-kristensen.html' title='AVA LOLABELLE KRISTENSEN!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8dfz4PkK4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/FFo_nAxdoqM/s72-c/DSC_0217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-7808521826199893336</id><published>2008-02-26T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T16:26:38.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KK MY HERO!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SZH4PkKqI/AAAAAAAAACE/VM4OcpQ0jGA/s1600-h/DSC_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171426632763976354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 629px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="311" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SZH4PkKqI/AAAAAAAAACE/VM4OcpQ0jGA/s400/DSC_0163.JPG" width="503" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My lovely wife Kristin suffered a great deal to bring the greatest gift that a husband could ever ask for. My cutie-pie _____ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lolabelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kristensen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (We still have no first name yet) She is a 8 pound 10 ounce, 22.5 inch, redhead that has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stolen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my heart since she was born at 6:42 A.M. I swear she is the most perfect baby I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SeWIPkKrI/AAAAAAAAACM/C_m1DorrlAQ/s1600-h/DSC_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171432375135251122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="265" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SeWIPkKrI/AAAAAAAAACM/C_m1DorrlAQ/s400/DSC_0136.JPG" width="395" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; only about 45 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; old. Grandma Susan helped her get her first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of formula.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SjJYPkKtI/AAAAAAAAACc/e9ilJaDruoE/s1600-h/DSC_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171437653650057938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" height="264" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SjJYPkKtI/AAAAAAAAACc/e9ilJaDruoE/s400/DSC_0138.JPG" width="394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SnK4PkKuI/AAAAAAAAACk/UXlLtZ-1nbI/s1600-h/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171442077466372834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" height="264" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SnK4PkKuI/AAAAAAAAACk/UXlLtZ-1nbI/s400/DSC_0149.JPG" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8Snq4PkKvI/AAAAAAAAACs/uwUY683uPTU/s1600-h/DSC_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171442627222186738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="259" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8Snq4PkKvI/AAAAAAAAACs/uwUY683uPTU/s400/DSC_0170.JPG" width="388" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171445814087920386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="322" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SqkYPkKwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/hvyCZMaiajY/s400/DSC_0187.JPG" width="545" border="0" /&gt; Sorry lack of comments due to lack of sleep in last 48 hours....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-7808521826199893336?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/7808521826199893336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=7808521826199893336' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7808521826199893336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7808521826199893336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/02/kk-my-hero.html' title='KK MY HERO!!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R8SZH4PkKqI/AAAAAAAAACE/VM4OcpQ0jGA/s72-c/DSC_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-3869617517991769326</id><published>2008-02-06T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T23:31:48.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALMOST THERE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any Time Now Baby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry We did not post last month. It was a busy month for KK and I. Kristin is tring to cram all of her shifts at work so she can get an extra 2 weeks of leave when Lola comes. I have been getting back into the swing of things in school and finishing the nursery. Now that my first test is out of the way and KK only has a few shifts left, we are really anxious for this baby to come. We also had three baby showers since I last posted. I cannot believe how much generosity we received from our family and friends. Lola allready has over 100 outfits, more than 20 blankets, and several hundred diapers. Since this is my first child, I am guessing that will keep her looking cute and warm with a fresh change for at least a month or so. I know KK expressed her appreciation during the showers, I would also like to say thanks. It really helps when the parents are not the only ones spoiling the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R6qm6TGbpeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/r4rjgu1heBM/s1600-h/lola+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164123443223569890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R6qm6TGbpeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/r4rjgu1heBM/s400/lola+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture or the nursery. Initially I was going to carve the crib out of a solid piece of wood with my own two hands. Then when we found out it was a girl, I figured might as well get use to buying her what she wants instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R6qzojGbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/PSuxK-xsNsc/s1600-h/bed+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164137431932052978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R6qzojGbpfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/PSuxK-xsNsc/s400/bed+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R6qmYDGbpdI/AAAAAAAAABs/nUku5VMhebQ/s1600-h/bed+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is another picture without out the lighting effects from the chandeleir. KK picked out the fabric for her crib set and the colors were matched. The armoire is the changing station and the wall quilt is from aunt Becky.&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/6644914598776110997-3869617517991769326?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/3869617517991769326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=3869617517991769326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3869617517991769326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/3869617517991769326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2008/02/almost-there.html' title='ALMOST THERE!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R6qm6TGbpeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/r4rjgu1heBM/s72-c/lola+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-6182482459600154841</id><published>2007-12-24T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T08:49:46.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R2_bOE2-N0I/AAAAAAAAABk/gn29rJY6O_8/s1600-h/pk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147573933976729410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 451px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px" height="278" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R2_bOE2-N0I/AAAAAAAAABk/gn29rJY6O_8/s400/pk3.jpg" width="369" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R2_bGU2-NzI/AAAAAAAAABc/nfZANN9DKnI/s1600-h/kk13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147573800832743218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 443px" height="373" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R2_bGU2-NzI/AAAAAAAAABc/nfZANN9DKnI/s400/kk13.jpg" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left: KK doesn't look very happy, "Cheer up KK Santa is almost here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above: PK is not sure what this man wants from him. I better be on the 'Nice' list.&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Holy Cow Look at Those Cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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&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&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&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;Less than two months left and Lolabelle is doing great. We had a doctors appointment and an another ultra sound this week. The ultrasound technician was really impressed with the size of Lola's cheeks at 32 weeks. She took some amazing pictures and let us watch our daughter in 4d video for about 5 minutes. It was really cute because we could see her eyes open and close, her eyebrow lift up, and her hands move toward and away from her big lips. It's hard to believe she already has so much personality. We had a lot of fun this month. I survived my semester finals and we had a chance to visit some family in Texas. On the plane ride home, we realized that this was the last time we would be in an airplane without Lolabelle on our laps or making babysitting arrangements. Our unexpected upgrade to first class helped us with this daunting realization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R2_Z6k2-NxI/AAAAAAAAABM/2iP9uW9xsMs/s1600-h/lola1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147572499457652498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="279" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R2_Z6k2-NxI/AAAAAAAAABM/2iP9uW9xsMs/s400/lola1.jpg" width="319" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a still shot of the 4d video we watched. Black and white blotchy areas are spots where the computer program didn't quite know how to process. But you can see she has big cheeks and cutie pie lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R2_aZ02-NyI/AAAAAAAAABU/g_Grih_SWGs/s1600-h/lola4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147573036328564514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" height="236" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R2_aZ02-NyI/AAAAAAAAABU/g_Grih_SWGs/s400/lola4.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Lola with her left hand next to her cheek. She like her hands up by her face in the on guard position. Probably so she can defend herself from her cousins. &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/6644914598776110997-6182482459600154841?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/6182482459600154841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=6182482459600154841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/6182482459600154841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/6182482459600154841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/R2_bOE2-N0I/AAAAAAAAABk/gn29rJY6O_8/s72-c/pk3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-2627614727139510072</id><published>2007-11-15T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T21:09:48.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 DOWN,13 WEEKS TO GO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's movin' around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since the last posting Kristin and I have been considering names for our little girl. Initially we stayed behind after movies and looked through the credits for cool names. Although very effective, we moved on to looking through baby name books and websites. One day we happened upon a random name generator online that would produce a first and middle name with entered last name. One of the first few names shown was "Charlotte Lolabelle Kristensen." This name really stood out because Lolabelle is a family name we were already considering. The name comes from Kristin's Mother's, Mother's, Fathers, Mother's Daughter.(OR KK's GREAT,GREAT, AUNT!!!!) Kristin also likes the names "Ava" and "Caitlin." If it was up to me, her name would be "Charlotte."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; But for now the her name is "_______ Lolabelle Kristensen." (I'm sure the blank will be filled in ultimately by KK) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Rz0gjB5yjZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Kxdn3Ql0yUI/s1600-h/pk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133294936450567570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Rz0gjB5yjZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Kxdn3Ql0yUI/s400/pk1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of me back in 78. My hair was red for a little while before it turned blonde. Nice Cowlick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Rz0gzx5yjaI/AAAAAAAAABE/nNnaHjXlx_Q/s1600-h/kk12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133295224213376418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Rz0gzx5yjaI/AAAAAAAAABE/nNnaHjXlx_Q/s400/kk12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Rz0fNh5yjXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mFyHmRlUHsQ/s1600-h/kk12.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even at an early age, KK was a page turner. I hope Lolabelle get her looks mostly from her mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6644914598776110997-2627614727139510072?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/2627614727139510072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=2627614727139510072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/2627614727139510072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/2627614727139510072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2007/11/27-down13-weeks-to-go.html' title='27 DOWN,13 WEEKS TO GO'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/Rz0gjB5yjZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Kxdn3Ql0yUI/s72-c/pk1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-374944908600066538</id><published>2007-10-01T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T22:27:12.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS A GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;20 weeks or half way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's right its a girl. Kristin and I found out on Friday the 29th. Our 20 week ultrasound was delayed for a few weeks due to school scheduling and I couldn't wait any longer. I dragged Kristin to the mall and got the news from Fetal Photography. When she told us it was a girl, Kristin yelled,"Shut up!!! Are You kidding me!!!" My father was sure it was a girl from the first day we told him we were pregnant. So KK was sure it was a boy (probably just to disagree with a different Kristensen male for a change). I guess she's only right 99.9% of the time. I thought it would be cute to post a few pictures of us when we were kids so you can get an idea of what this creation will turn out like. &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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/RwHTBxWxNII/AAAAAAAAAAU/yt4r4MaWgz0/s1600-h/kk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116602679051760770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/RwHTBxWxNII/AAAAAAAAAAU/yt4r4MaWgz0/s320/kk1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of KK. Notice the cutie-pie cheeks and not so blonde hair. I guess that sleeping on your stomach was more acceptable in 1975. &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;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;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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/RwHUHhWxNJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G0indBM6wjg/s1600-h/pk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116603877347636370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/RwHUHhWxNJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G0indBM6wjg/s320/pk4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is PK with older brother Rick.  Notice the pudgy nose and dark hair.  I was the 7th of 9 children and the youngest boy out of 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/RwHUHhWxNJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G0indBM6wjg/s1600-h/pk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More pictures to come.&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;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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;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/6644914598776110997-374944908600066538?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/374944908600066538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=374944908600066538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/374944908600066538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/374944908600066538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-girl.html' title='ITS A GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/RwHTBxWxNII/AAAAAAAAAAU/yt4r4MaWgz0/s72-c/kk1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-7922429407663299298</id><published>2007-09-03T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T09:24:50.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We are now 4 months or 16 3/7 weeks along. We when to the doctor on Friday......we heard the heartbeat....155 bpm. Paul was very excited....I hear neonates heartbeats all the time...I was just excited to know I only gained 1 pound...just kidding!  In the next 4 weeks we will obtain the in depth ultrasound to see what sex this fetus is....Paul thinks it is a girl..I know it is a boy. He says I am unadventurous &amp; go with the easy odds. I guess we will see! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Other exciting news: we finished our kitchen remodel..finally &amp;amp; Paul is in full-time school &amp; doing great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Love, Kristin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-7922429407663299298?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/7922429407663299298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=7922429407663299298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7922429407663299298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/7922429407663299298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2007/09/4-months.html' title='4 Months!'/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6644914598776110997.post-1431766070875667900</id><published>2007-08-26T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T21:03:20.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/RtJM4XXRzCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qvv8FqUsYbw/s1600-h/vacation3+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103225858992229410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/RtJM4XXRzCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qvv8FqUsYbw/s320/vacation3+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First blog posting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are going to be parents!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yikes! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6644914598776110997-1431766070875667900?l=kristensenkid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/feeds/1431766070875667900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6644914598776110997&amp;postID=1431766070875667900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/1431766070875667900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6644914598776110997/posts/default/1431766070875667900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristensenkid.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-blog-posting-we-are-going-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>kristensenkid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07021778535745227704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bwkkjvej1Y4/RtJM4XXRzCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qvv8FqUsYbw/s72-c/vacation3+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
