<?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-3056359839797035492</id><updated>2011-08-21T07:31:42.080-05:00</updated><category term='Fun Questions'/><title type='text'>a breath of fresh love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-7337970538293454926</id><published>2010-10-21T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T20:50:24.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to Start?</title><content type='html'>I do not know why I am so tired? Maybe that is why I have not been posting. Honestly, I really have no excuse. I should be less busy now that I do not have a full time job right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August Recap:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adjust to our new surroundings in what I will affectionately refer to as Small Town USA. We went to the library, to the city swimming pool (You actually have to take a rest every hour for 10 minutes, they make everyone get out of the pool and then allow you to get back in. This was a very different experience than swimming at a private pool.), researched the schools again, registered the children for school, went to Indianapolis to the Children's museum and did some shopping, bought back to school supplies and started school. Z is not in to taking pictures lately, so he refused to take any on the 1st day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/TLydutYkXZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ydHKwsIH7YY/s1600/First+Day+School+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/TLydutYkXZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ydHKwsIH7YY/s320/First+Day+School+2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529467868286311826" /&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;strong&gt;September Recap: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Disney World for Labor Day weekend. So much fun, so hot, but first we must prepare to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know I am a clean freak or as my friends like to say I am OCD. Well, there could not have been a worse time for the news to start reporting on the bed bug outbreak, you can get them on your luggage at airport, hotel, etc. Now we are going to Disney, what is one to do? So I read up on ways to prevent getting them, pack everything in plastic bags, right before you leave spray the outside of your luggage with a bug spray, put luggage in restroom upon arrival and search room for bugs, then do not place any items on floor and when you return home put all items in kitchen and empty and wash immediately. So, what do you think that I did? You guessed right all of the above! Robert was so annoyed in the mornings when he would try and get his clothes and it would be so loud. OK enough about bed bugs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip itself was very nice. We were in Disney for 5 nights/6 days. I would honestly say that this was just about the right amount of time. The kids loved the Magic Kingdom and Hollywood Studios. They were not so keen on Epcot or Animal Kingdom. They enjoyed swimmimg at the hotel as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remainder of September was filled with more adjustments to Small Town USA. We attended a high school football game, now in Texas football is big and so are the stadiums, not so much here. Well the crowd was big, but not the stadium seating. We saw many people bringing in there own chairs. We were confused, but we soon learned that there is really no seating, so you bring a lawn chair to the game, remember this was a high school game that we paid to get into and had to bring our own chair. M and Z are playing soccer on a city team. Interesting group of people that we play with. You must bring a chair to the game with you also. We also attended a parade in another town and in our town. You must bring chairs to the parade with you as well to stake out your turf. The parade was neat in the other town and we learned that they through candy to the children, I thought maybe a few pieces, oh no we ended up with two gallon sizes bags and that was after I told Z and M not to pick up anymore. The parade in our town was the same. Except that there is a Hershey plant here, so Hershey had a float and literally dumped a bucket of candy to each child of chocolate. Some snack size, a few full and king size bars. Crazy! So, what does one Mom do with all the candy, remember I do not allow my children to have to much sugar. I give it to the neighbors and send some home with my Mom and Dad. YES, my Mom and Dad came for a visit at the end of September. The children were very excited to see them. We went to the parade and festival, went to an apple orchard and just hung out. Sad again to see them go and we will not get to see them until Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you are all caught up! Well, I still need to add pictures and do October, but I am getting closer, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-7337970538293454926?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7337970538293454926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=7337970538293454926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/7337970538293454926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/7337970538293454926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-to-start.html' title='Where to Start?'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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/_cTGvFC_fXMY/TLydutYkXZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ydHKwsIH7YY/s72-c/First+Day+School+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-217020564988262752</id><published>2010-07-30T07:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T07:54:19.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend and Illinois</title><content type='html'>So we left Texas on Sunday, July 25 . . . A sad day, well let's just say it was overall a sad week.  I am not good at saying goodbye. We had to say goodbye to our families, dear friends, baby sitters and my coworkers who had become my dear friends.  I did more crying in the course of the week than I have done in I do not know how long.  I still get that lump in my throat just thinking about it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it to Illinois on Sunday July 25 late afternoon after a 10 hour travel excursion.  You see we literally live in the middle of the corn fields.  I am talking the middle of nowhere.  We are fortunate that there is Internet.  You have to pay your water and sewer bill in person.  Everyone in town knows each other and are not so friendly to strangers.  I have tried to start numerous conversations only to be given one word answers or to be shrugged off, really!  That is when I get that lump in my throat again and miss all those people mentioned above. I think for a few minutes about packing my bags and heading back to Texas.  But, then I remember that I need to put on my big girl pants and make it work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left Texas we were able to partake in two really amazing events, Z Man's 7th birthday party and Jill Pill's wedding.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z decided that he wanted a party at Mt. Aggie, but I decided that we need to have a water park party at Adamson's Lagoon with our friends the Vestal's.  It was also Kenley's 11th birthday, so together we rented the pool for a private party.  Summer birthday's are hard since everyone is on vacation, so between the two of them I think there were 35 children and 14 life guards and then the parents.  They all had so much fun!  We had to say goodbye to the Vestal's, so hard they were our neighbors at our first house in College Station and became our dear friends.  We have traveled with them and made so many memories.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill Pill's wedding was beautiful.  Jill looked amazing!  We went with Anna, Ross and Jen Jen and then the girls and I.  Z and Rob had already left for Illinois.  The children enjoyed dancing and in true typical M form she stuck to Jill like glue.  M loves Jill!  The rest of us do as well, but M has a special attachment since Jill babysat her from 3 months until 2 1/2.  Jill is also the sister of my dear friend Allison, you know the one who takes all the amazing pictures!  M had a major meltdown when it was time to leave, which made Allison, Jill and I all cry even more.  I am so thankful to have Jill, Allison and Jen in our lives.  They are truly like sisters to me and Aunt's to my children.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had some fun before we said good bye, but it was still really hard and now I am in Illinois in the corn fields . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-217020564988262752?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/217020564988262752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=217020564988262752' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/217020564988262752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/217020564988262752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2010/07/weekend-and-illinois.html' title='A Weekend and Illinois'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-1752108510105624388</id><published>2010-04-21T15:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T15:15:27.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby S Is 2!</title><content type='html'>Today marks the second birthday of Baby S. I guess that she is not really a baby anymore and I will have to refer to her as S. Things that she does at two, wow her vocabulary has grown so much. Her favorite thing to say is Bob Bill, a story for another time. But, if you see her ask her about Bob Bill and she will be sure to tell you. She is happy almost 99% of the time, quiet, snugly and loving. She has to have a nite nite at all times and a baby. To make it even more interesting she loves things in two's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does fight mostly with M and does like to hit, we are working on that. She loves the Z Man. She also loves to visit with her cousin Maddie. She and Maddie are almost a year apart and I think that S thinks that she can dote on Maddie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will celebrate this weekend with family and friends, so for now I leave you with this adorable picture, that truly describes her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/S89cvVj4vQI/AAAAAAAAADw/xFe_skmJPOU/s1600/Easter+Egg+Hunt+2010+040+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/S89cvVj4vQI/AAAAAAAAADw/xFe_skmJPOU/s320/Easter+Egg+Hunt+2010+040+(2).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462686841334971650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-1752108510105624388?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1752108510105624388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=1752108510105624388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1752108510105624388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1752108510105624388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/baby-s-is-2.html' title='Baby S Is 2!'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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/_cTGvFC_fXMY/S89cvVj4vQI/AAAAAAAAADw/xFe_skmJPOU/s72-c/Easter+Egg+Hunt+2010+040+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-1494534978106604651</id><published>2010-02-26T07:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T07:48:30.550-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Questions'/><title type='text'>99 Things I ought to Have Done . . .</title><content type='html'>99 Things I Ought to Have Done...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Found this interesting from another friend and thought I would give it a try. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;Copy the list, bold the ones you've done (with explanations if needed), share with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Started your own blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Played in a band&lt;br /&gt;4. Visited Hawaii &lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Been to Disneyworld&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Climbed a mountain &lt;br /&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;br /&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;br /&gt;11. Bungee jumped &lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Watched a thunder and lightning storm (I live in TX. 'Nuff said)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Had food poisoning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Had a pillow fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitch hiked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb &lt;br /&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon &lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice &lt;br /&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;32. Been on a cruise &lt;br /&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;br /&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;br /&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;br /&gt;41. Sung karaoke &lt;br /&gt;42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Had your portrait painted (if those caricatures count)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. Played in the mud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;57. Started a business &lt;br /&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Gone whale watching &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;63. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma &lt;br /&gt;65. Gone sky diving &lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;67. Bounced a check&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;br /&gt;71. Eaten caviar&lt;br /&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;br /&gt;73. Stood in Times Square &lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Broken a bone (Broke my hip in 8th grade)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Been a passenger on a motorcycle &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;82. Bought a brand new car&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Kissed a stranger at midnight on New Year’s Eve&lt;br /&gt;86. Visited the White House&lt;br /&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;88. Had chickenpox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone’s life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;90. Sat on a jury&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;91. Met someone famous&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club &lt;br /&gt;93. Got a tattoo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;94. Had a baby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;98. Owned a cell phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;99. Been stung by a bee (in the ear)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to do.  Better get busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-1494534978106604651?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1494534978106604651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=1494534978106604651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1494534978106604651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1494534978106604651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2010/02/99-things-i-ought-to-have-done.html' title='99 Things I ought to Have Done . . .'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-7808828734456929260</id><published>2010-01-27T20:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:58:17.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The M Girl</title><content type='html'>M turned four on Monday. Wow 4! Where has the time gone? We had a Pinkalicious party for her on Saturday at the Children's Museum. She had a great time seeing all of her friends, school friends, Dallas friends and old neighborhood friends. My brother, sister in law and Rob's parents, sister in law and niece's and nephew also made the trip. We were also fortunate to have my aunt as well. A Pinkalicious time was had by all! Check out the beautiful picture on the invitation that was taken by my super talented friend Allison. Just love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/S2D7h9e_xXI/AAAAAAAAADo/2WI7zroe0PI/s1600-h/sandovalmya_4thbday_front_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/S2D7h9e_xXI/AAAAAAAAADo/2WI7zroe0PI/s320/sandovalmya_4thbday_front_sm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431617711467644274" /&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;At 4 M is a true girly girl, does not hesitate to speak her mind. She is a good friend to others as well. She is definitely not the typical middle child, M makes sure that she is heard. M is very into American Girls right now as well as jewelry and purses, my it starts young. Happy 4th Birthday M! We love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-7808828734456929260?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7808828734456929260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=7808828734456929260' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/7808828734456929260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/7808828734456929260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2010/01/m-girl.html' title='The M Girl'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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/_cTGvFC_fXMY/S2D7h9e_xXI/AAAAAAAAADo/2WI7zroe0PI/s72-c/sandovalmya_4thbday_front_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-6145286440460722422</id><published>2009-10-23T16:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T16:30:39.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Strangers!</title><content type='html'>I know that it has been about 4 months since I blogged. I honestly do not even know where the time has gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert came home from Singapore, we vacationed with our good friends the Vestal's and the Hallberg's at Rosemary Beach in Florida. Had a blast! Z Man turned six and we had a pool party for him with all of our friends including my good friends from Dallas, Jennifer and Allison and their respective families. School started, Z is repeating Kindergarten and I can tell a huge difference! M walked into the first day of school and has never looked back, she loves it. No crying like last year! S is enjoying some alone time at home with me or a sitter. Robert turned 36 and Gretchen turned 30, we celebrated in our usual fashion with a meal and dessert, you get your choice, so we had two. My grandmother continues to be in and out of the hospital, we hope and pray for some sort of recovery. Z Man is playing flag football, we have only had four games due to all of the rain. That is the condensed version of four months of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend Adam will celebrate his 31st birthday, but we will not have a party until the following weekend. We are looking forward to Halloween, Z will be a vampire, M a clown and S a ladybug. I am looking forward to a girl's weekend on the 7th to celebrate the impending arrival of Allison's new baby girl. After that I can't wait for Black Friday shopping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-6145286440460722422?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6145286440460722422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=6145286440460722422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/6145286440460722422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/6145286440460722422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-strangers.html' title='Hello, Strangers!'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-2834860521438889613</id><published>2009-06-03T23:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:14:51.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are the Monkeys?</title><content type='html'>We have been busy, doing what, I do not know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z and S both finished out the years at there respective schools. M will move to the same school as Z next year and she is so excited. Z will stay at his existing school and there is some debate as to whether we repeat Kindergarten or go on to First Grade. Z will not even turn 6 until school is about to start, so . . . the debate continues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S is just cruising around, she definitely tries to make more sounds since the ear surgery, but no real new words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend we were supposed to go tot the coast with my parents for a long weekend. Unfortunately, my grandmother got into a bad car wreck. She was being driven by one of the girls that helps with her as well as the kids. Another college girl ran two stop signs and hit them totaling both cars. My grandmother is doing OK, except that she has a broken neck, ankle and a fractured knee. Her spirits are down and she will not eat. I am a little worried. We visit daily, hope and pray for a full recovery. So, no trip to the beach. Since my parents were busy and Rob is still away we took a trip to the zoo. We met up with Jen and her crew at the zoo, Janeen was nice enough to come along for the ride. We thought that Allison may be able to join us, but it just did not work out. We had so much fun looking at the animals, having a picnic and playing at the ghetto park, I mean spray park. Fun was had by all and it was a good break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though there were no monkeys at the zoo, we definitely had some with us at the zoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-2834860521438889613?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2834860521438889613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=2834860521438889613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/2834860521438889613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/2834860521438889613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-are-monkeys.html' title='Where are the Monkeys?'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-1044683552719232771</id><published>2009-05-17T21:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:27:24.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Gone Wild</title><content type='html'>OK, it really was not girls gone wild, but it was a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we had our first annual girls trip, Allison, Jennifer and I. Allison and Jennifer came to CS on Friday night and we had dinner and visited. It was so nice! Saturday morning we took off for Austin. Much to our dismay it was raining when we arrived, but that could not stop our fun, we just adjusted our plans. We shopped, ate, talked, laughed, swam, talked, ate, shopped and talked some more. It was wonderful! We also ran into one of Allison's friends and a fellow blogger, Amy. It was so cool to put a blog and a face together. She was also there with a friend having a girls weekend. We have decided that this will be an annual thing and we are going to try to go somewhere big on the five year mark! I can't wait! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was gone my parents were nice enough to keep the two older children since Rob is still in Singapore. I cannot thank them enough. I came back feeling so refreshed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison also took some really cool pictures of Baby S that I can't wait to see, you will have to check her blog for a post as well as a pic of us at the Round Rock outlet mall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to two of my best friends for such a wonderful time and to my parents for watching Z and M. This is a weekend that I will not soon forget!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-1044683552719232771?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1044683552719232771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=1044683552719232771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1044683552719232771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1044683552719232771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/girls-gone-wild.html' title='Girls Gone Wild'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-6764530563862724595</id><published>2009-05-07T00:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T07:31:30.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week One</title><content type='html'>We have made it through our first week. There have been good times and there have been bad times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S had her surgery on Thursday and all was well. The doctor said that he has no idea how she was so happy as her ears were so stopped up and had a significant amount of fluid and puss in them. Everything probably seemed muted to her. She has been fine. Thursday she was a little groggy, but Friday all was well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we went and spent time in our old hood and hung out with the Vestal's. It was nice to have an adult conversation and let the kids just play. Saturday we headed to the pool and the older two swam. Sunday my parents were nice enough to take the older two for a bit. I played with Baby S and did laundry and changed sheets. I am fortunate to have the cleaning lady back for a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to the girl trip that I have planned for next weekend with my friends from Dallas. We will be headed to Austin child free, well with the exception of Baby S who will tag along. I so need a weekend to hang out with friends. I really miss that. We have decided that we should make this an annual trip, now if we can all just hold to this. The one good thing is that I think we are all almost past the baby stage of life and will have a little free time on our hands. Not that we do not all love a new baby! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got a call from a very special person, Jill Pill. The children were so excited to hear from her. She will always hold a special place in there hearts as well as mine! We are also sad that Janeen is going to leave us for nursing school, we are extremely happy for her, but sad to see her go. I know the kids will miss her as well. It is funny that they associate certain things with each of them, Jill was there first real babysitter, so to them everyone just needs a Jill for all the things that she does and teaches. There are so many little things that they still say like remember when Jill . . . Now with Janeen, I think that she will be remembered as the project girl, gum and mint girl and the one that takes them to feed the ducks. The still tell me when we pass by there is Jill's house or turn that way to go to Janeen's. Kids are so funny! So here is to two wonderful babysitters and friends that each hold a special place in our hearts and mean more to our family than words can ever describe. I am now left with Andrea and a new girl for the summer Sarah, both great girls, but not a Jill Pill or a Neen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two really old friends one from middle school, Natalie and one from college, Sandy that I do a so, so job of keeping up with. I am really sad tonight that I am not better at keeping up with them. It is so hard to make time for it all. I wish there were more hours in the day to balance all that life gives you. It is interesting that some friends pass in and out of your life, I have had a few and some stay a lifetime, I am glad that I have several of those, you know who you are. You also get to make a few new ones along the way. So my last thought of the night is friends, near and far, dear and new I cherish the fact that I have gotten to know you all and for all that you have brought to my life to help make me the person I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I know I have been random and sappy, but that is what a lack of sleep does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-6764530563862724595?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6764530563862724595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=6764530563862724595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/6764530563862724595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/6764530563862724595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-one.html' title='Week One'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-2025164045210757629</id><published>2009-04-28T20:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:30:42.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All that's fit to print</title><content type='html'>Baby S went for her one year appointment on Friday, April 24 she weighed 20 lbs 7oz and is 29 3/4 inches. She has gotten a new tooth on the upper right side. That makes five teeth. Everything was good except for her ears, so we made an appointment to see an ENT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the rest of the day Friday, preparing for Z Man's school festival and packing Robert for his "adventure" to Singapore. We had a family lunch at a Mexican food place. While we were there we figured out that S knows how to drink from a straw. She was having so much fun that she poked a hole in the bottom of the cup so there was water pouring out everywhere and you know what I really just did not care. I know that is a shock to all that know me, but at that moment it really just did not matter. Life went on. We got home and got everyone bathed and ready for bed, then Rob and I started packing all of his things for his 8 week adventure, yes he will be gone for 56 days! We are on day 4 of 56, I swear it feels like we should be on about day 30 by now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob left on Saturday morning, our good friend Evan offered to take him to the airport. It was a hard morning for all. But, we quickly had to put on our happy faces to go to Z's school festival and sell confetti eggs, 5,000! Well we only sold 1,362. I will be sure to head up this committee again, since all the work is done. It was an overall nice day. My Mom and I both bid on a few things from the auction and Aunt Gretchen and Allison both had donated there goods/services for the event. I could not have made it through the day without my Mom and Dad's help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Baby S and I met with the ENT. Based on the amount of ear infections, her balance and speech we will have tubes put in ASAP, Thursday to be exact. I am not worried about the surgery, well maybe a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-2025164045210757629?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2025164045210757629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=2025164045210757629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/2025164045210757629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/2025164045210757629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-thats-fit-to-print.html' title='All that&apos;s fit to print'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-5949113070607694351</id><published>2009-04-21T20:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:28:54.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby S Is One!</title><content type='html'>It was almost a year ago that I started blogging, it was right before Baby S was born and today Baby S turned 1! I am sad, happy and bewildered. Sad because my baby is a year old, I do not have a tiny baby to cuddly with anymore and for a few other reasons that I will get to. Happy because she is healthy and in our lives! Bewildered at where the time has gone, really how has it been a year, I feel like I just blinked and it happened. It really goes by too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated her birthday on Saturday with family and a few friends at the children's museum. It was supposed to be a party at the park, but with the massive amount of rain we quickly had to change plans. We had pizza, a yummy lady bug cake made by my Dad, thanks Dad, and beautiful pictures taken by my wonderful sister in law, thanks Gretchen! I will post pictures soon! She got some wonderful gifts, clothes, a stroller, blankets, she is obsessed with these small blankets that are soft and silky the girl cannot get enough, money, books, shoes and web cams. My Mom and Dad got her shoes and she looks like Frankenstein trying to walk it is so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the web cams are a strange gift, well that brings me to the rest of my news. Robert found out on Thursday that he is being sent to Singapore for a minimum of eight weeks. I feel as if someone punched me in the stomach and I am gasping for air. He leaves Saturday, nothing like some notice! I know that the time will pass quickly and that we will make it, but it will definitely be hard. Thanks to Jenn, Janeen, Chris, Brad, A and R for the web cams, they definitely rock and we will all get use from them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Baby S here is what you are like at one year:&lt;br /&gt;1) You suck your thumb and rub these soft and silky blankets when you are tired. &lt;br /&gt;2) You walk from place to place and have been for a while now, no crawling anymore for you. &lt;br /&gt;3) You love to sing a song that Janeen taught you, Little Fish and can do the hand motions and almost say bubble. &lt;br /&gt;4) You do Peek a Bo and Patty Cake well. &lt;br /&gt;5) You say mama and dada pretty well. Your brother Z swears that you speak to him all the time and have an extensive vocabulary. &lt;br /&gt;5) You are obsessed with pointing and it is almost as if you are asking what is that so we always tell you. &lt;br /&gt;6) You have a calm personality and are generally quite and content. &lt;br /&gt;7) You love to be outside, I think that it is your favorite place. &lt;br /&gt;8) You love dogs, love to pet them and talk to them. &lt;br /&gt;9) You love to eat Gerber Cheese puffs and basically whatever else we are all eating. &lt;br /&gt;10) You are loved by so many. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, my special one year old! Happy 1st Birthday Baby S!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-5949113070607694351?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5949113070607694351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=5949113070607694351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/5949113070607694351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/5949113070607694351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-s-is-one.html' title='Baby S Is One!'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-9036785407919309462</id><published>2009-04-13T23:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:36:11.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am a terrible poster. I always intend to come and post but it never seems to get done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has been going on, we had Spring Break 09, came and went. We went to Austin for a day and visited Robert's family at Zilker Park, had a picnic, played on the play ground and rode the famous train. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of March is a blur. Adam, Gretchen and Maddie came to visit; we took pictures in the blue bonnets. We celebrated Honey's 61st birthday complete with a yummy pasta dinner that my Dad and Mom made and a homemade ice cream cake that I made. We have been preparing for Z Man's school festival that will take place on April 25. The first weekend in April we had a marathon of activities, we attended the George Bush Presidential Library and Museum Easter celebration, Blue Baker cookie eating contest to raise money for the children’s miracle network and three Easter egg hunts all in one day. Whew. This past weekend was Easter. Friday we went to Dallas for R's 3rd birthday party and had a great time visiting with friends. Saturday we attended a school party for one of Z Man's school friends and did some grocery shopping. Sunday we went to lunch at my Mom and Dad's and played at the park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z continues with school and enjoys all the activities that are associated with Kindergarten. He loves having a play date! I have been trying to coordinate a summer camp schedule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M still loves school, but has had a horrible rash on her face for weeks that they are calling allergies! She had her pictures done at school last week; we will see how they turned out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S will turn 1 in two weeks; I do not know where the year has gone. We will celebrate her birthday at the park with family and friends. The invitations turned out awesome, thanks to my talented friend Allison. You must check out her work! She is walking and has learned to put her tongue in her cheek, shake her head yes and no. She is a woman of few words, but who needs to talk when you have an older brother and sister to do so for you! She has had her 5th ear infection as of Friday, but no tubs for us, you must have at least 8, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right I started this post 7 hours ago, no joke. All is done for the night, must have sleep before Baby S wakes up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-9036785407919309462?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9036785407919309462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=9036785407919309462' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/9036785407919309462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/9036785407919309462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-terrible-poster.html' title=''/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-8826520341896664532</id><published>2009-03-10T22:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:48:06.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story's</title><content type='html'>The kids have been big on playing together the past few weeks, the older two Z Man and M. The funniest thing that they play is Neen and Nette. I have not really figured out the game, but the love to walk around saying that they are Nette or Neen. Tonight they got a new toy from McDonald's and they decided that there names should be Neen and Nette. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We missed seeing Jill Pill a few weeks back and the kids were super sad. They keep talking about when Jill Pill will come back and if she can actually babysit them for just a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to meet our new niece/cousin on Friday. Madelyn arrived on Thursday afternoon and is doing very well. She is adorable and at first I really thought that she looked like Adam, my brother. But, when I met her on Friday I thought that she did resemble them both. I can't wait to spend some more time with her. Z and M loved her and probably would have loved to take her home with us. I am sad that San Antonio is not a little closer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S is fully walking now. Poor thing has another ear infection and to top it off is allergic to the medicine, love it! So now we have hives from head to toe to go along with the ear infection. I could really use some sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Florida vacation with friends has been planned and booked and we are all looking forward to it. I really wish my girls could get some dates down for a girl trip. I am ready for that as well. But, for now I have Spring Break insight, yes. I need a break. I hope to see some friends and Maddie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-8826520341896664532?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8826520341896664532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=8826520341896664532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8826520341896664532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8826520341896664532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/storys.html' title='The Story&apos;s'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-2892335075446670851</id><published>2009-02-25T21:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:34:16.164-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Z Man Rides and Baby S Takes Off</title><content type='html'>The Z Man has mastered the art of riding his bike with no training wheels. He asked Rob to take off his training wheels a few weeks back, but then really did not ride. The past two weekends he has mastered it! Today the sitter took them on a walk and he rode his bike the whole way, he was very proud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S has taken around 15 - 20 steps by herself now, but still prefers the quick crawl. She will walk a few steps, then do her knee walk (I need to get this on video) and then do a quick crawl to get what she wants. She still remains so calm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M is so girly that I do not know what to do with her, she commented the other day "look at that cute girl, oh that is me, I am so cute!" No self confidence issues with her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only about two more weeks until Maddie (my brother and sister-in-law's first child) makes her debut. The children are so ready to meet her and so am I. Z wants to take her a cake and M a balloon, prepare yourself Aunt Gretchen! I am predicting a St. Patrick's Day baby girl. We will see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news we are attempting to plan a vacation with some friends from New York and College Station. We are all attempting to go to the beach together in June, if it works it is sure to be a lot of fun! I am also planning a girls trip to Austin with my some of my best girlfriends from Dallas. I am so looking forward to that, time alone. I cannot remember the last time I was by myself. It is my own fault, three children in five years, but I would not trade them for the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-2892335075446670851?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2892335075446670851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=2892335075446670851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/2892335075446670851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/2892335075446670851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/z-man-rides-and-baby-s-takes-off.html' title='The Z Man Rides and Baby S Takes Off'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-834841865574505490</id><published>2009-02-17T18:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:03:00.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby S Takes a Step</title><content type='html'>Over the past two weeks Baby S has been taking a step or two unassisted. But, today she took 8 steps by herself. There is no turning back now. We will soon have a toddler in our house. I am so sad that my baby is not going to be a baby anymore. Can't she just stay small forever? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from the past few weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SZsUNkcObzI/AAAAAAAAACo/9X-KEVH8K3I/s1600-h/104_0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SZsUNkcObzI/AAAAAAAAACo/9X-KEVH8K3I/s320/104_0431.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303855209511808818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S at home, such a happy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SZsUjWRwkqI/AAAAAAAAACw/yzs3J9t4eew/s1600-h/104_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SZsUjWRwkqI/AAAAAAAAACw/yzs3J9t4eew/s320/104_0407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303855583666934434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M Girl at the Zoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SZsU6PRFMBI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eEvKF7-rU90/s1600-h/104_0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SZsU6PRFMBI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eEvKF7-rU90/s320/104_0410.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303855976922034194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look out it's a bird, it's a giraffe, it's Z Man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-834841865574505490?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/834841865574505490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=834841865574505490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/834841865574505490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/834841865574505490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/baby-s-takes-step.html' title='Baby S Takes a Step'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SZsUNkcObzI/AAAAAAAAACo/9X-KEVH8K3I/s72-c/104_0431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-3012352755124434750</id><published>2009-01-26T10:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T11:12:16.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my, I cannot believe it has been so long. Well, Christmas was wonderful. The kids got all that they wanted and more. We have just been busy. We celebrated my Dad's 61st birthday, hosted a baby shower for the arrival of my niece Maddie, attended a baby shower for Maddie as well and celebrated the M girls 3rd birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M girl turned three yesterday. She had a princess party with all of our family and close friends on Saturday at the children's museum. It was princess themed. I will have to post pictures of her and the cake, beautiful. Let's see a few things about M at three, she is 38 1/2 inches tall and weighs 39.9 lbs. She is almost as tall as the Z man. She can count, knows her ABC's and is just a pure delight. I seriously have to stop and remind myself that she is only three. She is loud, I never realized that girls were so loud. I think that she only has one level at which to speak. She is also very girly! She loves clothes and shoes and hates to get dirty. She loves to play with her brother, the current favorites are Star Wars, Mary and Joseph and house. I know an odd combination. She loves to try and mother her sister, she attempts to carry her around! She finally loves going to school. So, a day late, Happy Third Birthday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S went for a check up as well this week, she is 9 months. She is 28 1/2 inches and 19 lbs 12 oz. She is definitely built more like her brother and has the personality of Robert. She is so laid back. She is definitely the baby that everyone wants. She had an ear infection in her right ear again and she is anemic, M way's too. No worries. She can walk along everything and will just stand straight up in the middle of a room for a period. I am guessing that any day now she will take off and walk. I am not ready for that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z Man is 5 1/2 loves school and playing Star Wars. He truly misses living in our old neighborhood. He loved playing with his friends the K girls and just having that freedom to play outside on the street. In our current situation it is to dangerous to play out front much, just because of the college students. He is very interested in having a play date. He will have his first official play date tomorrow. He will get picked up from school by his friends mom and get to play at there house for a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been cleaning all of the baby things out and passing some along for Maddie to use. It is bittersweet, I am glad that Maddie will get to use them, but at the same time sad to see that part of my life gone. No more babies of our own! I will just have to hold and spoil Maddie as much as possible and then give her back and let Adam and Gretchen deal with those sleepless nights! The kids are very excited about her coming, they can't wait to meet her. Z Man just wishes for a boy. He is going to be surrounded by girls, two sisters and one girl cousin on my side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a few more birthday's coming and then the arrival of Maddie, I can't to meet her and hold a tiny baby again. You truly forget how small they are and just how fast they grow. I still cannot believe that the M girl is three!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-3012352755124434750?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3012352755124434750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=3012352755124434750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/3012352755124434750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/3012352755124434750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-my-i-cannot-believe-it-has-been-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-8083382588984607105</id><published>2008-12-08T05:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T05:56:05.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Time</title><content type='html'>It amazes me how much my children change their minds. We have tried and tried to explain that you must give Santa a list of what you would like for Christmas, so that way he has time to make it in his workshop. Well, if you asked Z Man a month ago what he wanted it would have been Fisher Price Imaginext, it is like a fire station and such. But, now it is all Star Wars. We had pretty much everything bought for him, but then on Saturday he tells Robert that he just wished for the really big ship, $139.00 mind you. So, now what to do take a few of the smaller things back and attempt to find the big ship? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The M girl is a little easier, we were at the mall the other day and walked past Santa, "Hello Santa. I want an Ice Cream Shop. Have a good day." That is her entire conversation with him, it was yelled to him from probably 15 feet away, because she would never think of sitting on Santa's lap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S well, I really do not think that she cares one way or the other. But she is in to everything! She went from nothing to crawling, sitting up and pulling up all within the matter of a week. I feel like she will probably be walking before too long. I am very sad about this, since I know that she is my last "baby" I did not want her to do anything, basically I wanted her to be slow at it all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off to make some sausage balls for work before the day starts . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-8083382588984607105?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8083382588984607105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=8083382588984607105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8083382588984607105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8083382588984607105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-time.html' title='Christmas Time'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-8060170769858434552</id><published>2008-10-29T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T12:59:59.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The tooth, the ear and the arm</title><content type='html'>Well, it all started about two weekends ago, well make that about three and a half now. I started this post a week and half ago. OK now, seriously a month ago. Baby S got her second bottom tooth, bottom left on October 18. She proceeded to get a really bad ear infection, in her right ear. I took her too the doctor a total of three times for the ear in the past three weeks. We went today for a late six month check up and they are supposedly "all cleared" up. We will see as she is still pulling on the ear. So at 6 1/2 months, we are 18 lbs 2 oz and 26 1/2 inches long. We had to get 5 shots, not a happy girl. On November the 12th Sophia started crawling and sitting up on her own. She has also started baby food and has tried sweet potatoes, squash and bananas. She is allergic to bananas. She prefers to have what we are eating a french fry, soup with noodles, etc. She loves to suck her thumb and all things that have a chenille type feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Z Man, well he broke his arm. On Tuesday, October 28, we were playing outside and he feel catching a football on the driveway. He ran inside and held his arm tight and complained about it till bed. I did not think that anything was wrong, so at 11 pm I am calling my Mom, Dad and Robert in Houston trying to figure out the logistics of taking him to the ER. Looking back it was comical. Three weeks in a cast and now we are almost as good as new. We are supposed to be taking it easy, ha! Obviously this doctor does not know my 5 year old! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The M girl started school and thinks that it is okay, she really does not understand why she cannot go to Z's school with him. I think the realization of being a middle child and turning three in two months has hit. Yesterday out of the blue she bit Baby S on the leg! Not happy with her at all. She is doing okay on the potty training and has good days and bad. My goal is completely potty trained by the end of Christmas break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great visit from our Dallas friends and enjoyed some time with them. Robert took the older two to see Bolt, they apparently liked it and we enjoyed some retail therapy at Target, we each both spent about $29, not bad. Except that it was about my fourth trip this past week. I think I need a job at Target instead of my current one it may save me some money. We hope to make it to Dallas over the holidays to spend some time as well. We have also been to Austin to see Robert's family. The kids enjoyed seeing their cousins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is only a few days before Thanksgiving and I am so excited about the shopping. I love the thrill of getting the item that I want for a great price and there are some good deals this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-8060170769858434552?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8060170769858434552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=8060170769858434552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8060170769858434552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8060170769858434552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/10/tooth-ear-and-arm.html' title='The tooth, the ear and the arm'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-49356881886991746</id><published>2008-10-02T10:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T10:32:08.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School Day's</title><content type='html'>Today was the day!  The M Girl started school!  I thought that I would cry, but I held it together, it was great that my Dad was able to go with us.  I appreciate my parents so much and the fact that they are involved with the children.  My Dad and M are very close.  She is with my Mom as well, but her and my Dad have a very special bond and I love it.  When we arrived she was a little nervous, shaking a bit, but I quickly got her settled, gave her a kiss and hit the road.  We will see how she does.  I am going to pick her up after lunch today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Z Man went on the first field trip of the year with his school today, the are learning about cotton.  They went to a cotton field and gin today, so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it is just Baby S and I.  We have had some breakfast and I am about to get dressed to go to pick up the children and go to work.  Not much down time, but I know it is so worth it for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-49356881886991746?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/49356881886991746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=49356881886991746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/49356881886991746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/49356881886991746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/10/school-days.html' title='School Day&apos;s'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-4710274355656230848</id><published>2008-09-23T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:40:50.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Phase</title><content type='html'>We went today to enroll the M Girl in school.  We found out on Friday that we made it to the top of the wait list and had a spot.  The only catch we had to decide by Monday.  So, I called yesterday and told them that we were interested in would be in today for a visit.  M has been so excited since I told her.  My Mom took her shopping for a back pack and lunch kit and a few new clothes.  She really looks so grown up.  It makes me sadder to think about her going to school then it did the Z Man.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway we went to check out the room today, meet the teacher and see the other children.  She was very excited, at first a little nervous, but she warmed up right away.  She will start next Thursday, October 2. She will go two days a week for part of the day. I hope that she really enjoys her first experience with school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-4710274355656230848?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4710274355656230848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=4710274355656230848' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/4710274355656230848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/4710274355656230848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-phase.html' title='A New Phase'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-1741035073281051669</id><published>2008-09-17T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:23:56.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's New</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe that it has been almost a month since I posted. We have moved in to the new house. We moved in on August 28, the same day that we physically closed on the old house. Kind of sad. We have been in the new house about three weeks now and finally got the Internet hooked back up. I have been dying without it. I think that I am more hooked on it then the cell phone, well maybe the same. We still have a few boxes to unpack and are adjusting to sleeping in a queen bed again instead of a king, yuck! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z Man started school and is loving it. Most of his friends from the past years are in the other kindergarten class, but they do so much together. There are 10 children in each room with two teachers. I am so excited for him and can't wait to see all that he will learn. He has gotten many compliments from the teacher, such as; being a good friend, a good helper and this is the one that got us all how patient he is? Do they have the right child, c'mon my child is not patient, but you know what they say they are different around other people. Z has had a bit of a hard time adjusting to his new room, we have allowed him to sleep with us to help, but the bed is just too small, so I usually end up sleeping on the couch. We got each of them a sleeping bag on Monday and is allowed to bring his sleeping bag in our room and sleep on the floor if he is scared and then we will slowly wean that off as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M is so ready to go to school, unfortunately we are wait listed at every school known to man kind. I try every few days to check, but to no avail we must continue to wait. M decided that my phone needed a bath, so she took my less than a month old phone and put it in the washer for me. No insurance, just lovely. I am off to the phone store tomorrow to negotiate on the possibility of a new phone. Other than that she loves to sing and put on a show for anyone who will listen. She performed at Target on Tuesday, love it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S is still wonderful, content and sweet, but rolling everywhere. I think that she is in the beginning stages of teething. She is seriously me best baby yet, I love all of my children, but she is so calm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert still likes his job and we have gotten so spoiled with having him at home with us. With the move and the holiday weekend, then he had the next Friday off, then with Ike coming through they closed for a few days. Next week will be very long with him being gone all week, not looking forward to that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very excited that we will be having a new niece or nephew soon. My brother and his wife are expecting there first child in March. Z and M are very excited and we talk about what is growing in Aunt Gretchen's belly, M says a girl and Z says a boy, only time will tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill stopped by for a visit a few weeks back and the children were excited to see her and show her there new house, they really miss her as I know that she misses them. I hope that she finds a good job soon! We are lucky enough to have another good friends sister two days a week, we get to borrow Aunt Neen. It was so funny at first Z was not to sure about her, he wanted his Jill back, but he has really warmed up to her. He even named one of his new fish after her and loves to sing her songs! Thanks to A and R for letting us borrow your Neen. I hope that Big and Little A are enjoying having there Jill Pill back, because we are missing her, thanks for letting us borrow Jill Pill for two great years. M has warmed up well to Andrea, the new MWF sitter, Z is not so sure and says that he wants Janeen or Jill not Andrea. We decided that he is a lot slower to warm up to people and you really have to win his trust. I am trying hard to make Andrea feel welcome, but it is hard because I was so comfortable with Jill and I am with Janeen as well, I know in time it will be fine. Janeen is also helping with my grandmother and I think enjoying it, I think that she has some funny stories to tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is good for me as well busy, busy and on that note I better go to sleep tomorrow is an early day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-1741035073281051669?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1741035073281051669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=1741035073281051669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1741035073281051669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1741035073281051669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/09/whats-new.html' title='What&apos;s New'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-8279715269507595003</id><published>2008-08-18T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T22:47:00.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things the are a changing</title><content type='html'>We have sold our house and on the way out. We will be moving out this weekend, to where you may ask, my answer "who knows". Just when I think that I have it figured out something else occurs. Change one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have two new babysitters that are taking Jill's position, boy do we miss her! We are adapting well to Janeen, who has been so gracious and willing to help us in a tough situation and secondly Andrea will start next week. The kids are adjusting well, but saying good-bye to Jill was so hard! Change two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z Man will be starting kindergarten, I really thought that I was ready, but now not so sure. I feel good that he will stay at his small school. The M girl really wants to go to school so badly, but she is too young to go to the school that Z Man attends, I am on the hunt for a school for her maybe one day a week. Baby S has learned to roll and suck her thumb, she started rolling tummy to back on Sunday, August 10th (date reminder for mom) and then from back to tummy on Sunday, August 17th (again date for mom) so no more leaving her unattended on the bed. She is getting big too fast. She has also become a very good sleeper. She usually goes down between 9 and 10 and will sleep until 4 or 5, love that! Changes three, four and five! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a promotion at work, I have not figured out what exactly it will initial, but you guessed it more change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summary, have you figured out my theme &lt;strong&gt;I do not like change!&lt;/strong&gt; But, I am going to deal and it will all work out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-8279715269507595003?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8279715269507595003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=8279715269507595003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8279715269507595003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8279715269507595003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/08/things-are-changing.html' title='Things the are a changing'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-8078101289943439089</id><published>2008-08-04T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T22:32:48.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Five</title><content type='html'>Today the Z Man turns five. He was born at 6:43 pm on a Monday, how ironic. We will be celebrating tonight by going to one of his favorite places for dinner Rudy's. He had a Pirate Birthday Party over the weekend with some of his friends, some came the weekend before and some will come next weekend. It was very fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot really believe that he is already five, in some respects he acts so much older by showing us how he can kiss one of the A girls and sometimes he acts like such a child, when he cries over the smallest thing. Five years have flown by and his personality has stayed the same, he is very caring and has a deep concern for others all while being a little mischievous. When he has too much energy then he is a wild man. Z Man we love you and look forward to more fun years to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-8078101289943439089?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8078101289943439089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=8078101289943439089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8078101289943439089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8078101289943439089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-five.html' title='The Big Five'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-4257567923333761071</id><published>2008-07-22T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:52:48.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>We have been busy interviewing new nannies or as Z and M call them "Jills". We will be so sad when Jill does leave, but we wish her success in the future and know that we will still get to see her. This whole change has me just feeling blah, I do not adapt well to change. I have days where I really do not have the energy to go another step, again I feel like this is all just part of this blah funk that I am in. Does anyone know a good escape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got Z's invitations done for the big fifth birthday. It will be a pirate theme at Honey and Papa's pool. He already received his present from his Dad and I early, a bike. He does very well riding it. Baby S turned three months old on Monday, wow where has the time gone! You know I had never returned to work as early as I did with Baby S, part of me thinks that this could be contributing to my blah feeling as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-4257567923333761071?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4257567923333761071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=4257567923333761071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/4257567923333761071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/4257567923333761071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/07/blah.html' title='Blah'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-1833316545916141961</id><published>2008-07-09T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:50:56.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>Where to begin, this week I have been so tired. I do not know if I need a vacation from the vacation? Last Wednesday we left for the beach. The children, my parents and I went down to Galveston. Robert, Adam and Gretchen meet us there on Thursday evening. We had a good time playing at the beach, pool and visiting. Z and my Mom are kindred spirits, they both love collecting sea shells and being bobbing heads in the ocean. The could both stay there all day. M on the other hand is more like Robert and my brother Adam, not much for the beach, more of a pool girl. We decided that the beach is just not girly enough for her. She constantly told us that the crabs were attacking her. Baby S was too little, only time and another trip to the beach will tell how she will feel. We all came back a little tanner and very full. I do not know what it is about the beach and food, but it sure does feel like you eat more. The next time we will all get together will be for Z's birthday in August. I am not sure what the theme will be, but we will have to see if Allison has time to get some invitations together for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is still for sale, we have another prospect that we should hear back from by Thursday. It is still up for debate as too what the children and I will do if it sells, stay, go who knows. I really do love my undecided life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert is still loving his job. He will not be going to Saudi at the current time, but we will see if he will be on his way somewhere soon or not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to post some new pictures, but I do not think that I have any on my camera, so I will have to see what Gretchen was able to capture on her camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the girl trip is out again for this year I am just hoping to see them before the end of summer. Maybe we could plan a fall trip, who knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-1833316545916141961?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1833316545916141961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=1833316545916141961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1833316545916141961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1833316545916141961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/07/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-2070702773862484826</id><published>2008-06-16T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:05:48.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Weeks Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SFbjZNup6-I/AAAAAAAAABE/V7rFkJmu264/s1600-h/100_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SFbjZNup6-I/AAAAAAAAABE/V7rFkJmu264/s320/100_0043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212603641049508834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SFbjZ0bky7I/AAAAAAAAABM/0hOCNCkiSaU/s1600-h/100_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SFbjZ0bky7I/AAAAAAAAABM/0hOCNCkiSaU/s320/100_0047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212603651438463922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SFbjaV5vIRI/AAAAAAAAABU/WxJd5tdwCy0/s1600-h/100_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SFbjaV5vIRI/AAAAAAAAABU/WxJd5tdwCy0/s320/100_0054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212603660423340306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SFbjayLIz3I/AAAAAAAAABc/JV9ryT5Q-M0/s1600-h/100_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SFbjayLIz3I/AAAAAAAAABc/JV9ryT5Q-M0/s320/100_0057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212603668012519282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, Baby S is already 8 weeks old today.  Here are a few pictures of her at 8 weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-2070702773862484826?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2070702773862484826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=2070702773862484826' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/2070702773862484826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/2070702773862484826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/06/8-weeks-old.html' title='8 Weeks Old'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SFbjZNup6-I/AAAAAAAAABE/V7rFkJmu264/s72-c/100_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-573924457948785912</id><published>2008-06-08T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T23:14:09.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Robert completed his first full week of work and really likes it and I completed my first week of being a single parent and managed not to be sent to the loony bin! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have not had a lot of down time this weekend, he arrived on Friday night and we had to fix the flower bed in preparation for the open house on Saturday. Saturday we raced to get the inside ready and everyone dressed to head out for the open house. After the open house our friends who are moving to New York dropped by to visit, they had been gone for a few weeks. By the time they left we hurried to get everyone to bed and then Robert went to help Brian, the friend paint a few walls in there home. Sunday we got did laundry, groceries, the friends came by again and then we had there going away party. I seriously think that this is the first time that I sat down and chilled all weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always sad when you have to leave or someone has to leave you. I will truly miss this family. They have become very good friends, we hope to meet them back in Texas when they retire in a few years. It brings me to other thoughts of when we leave, I will really miss certain people here as well, just as I miss my friends in Dallas. People come in and out of our lives and some stay for a reason, I like those the best. I also like those who teach us something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the children are well, Z finished a week of camp and enjoyed getting wet and making projects. M is M, sweet and lovable and then a little mischievous. S is growing and growing, each moment I appreciate and cherish as I know I will never have another baby of my own. Z and M also enjoyed having Jill back, they are going to miss her so much, they really would like her to move with us after she graduates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this odd man that I pass everyday on my way home, he lives on a small farm that is left near housing communities at the intersection of two busy roads, he is constantly running along the edge of his property swatting his hands at the cars and shaking his head, is he angry, is he trying to prove a point or is he not all there? It really bugs me, I think of stopping and asking, but I am afraid that he is crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wanted to be a stay at home Mom, but now faced with the opportunity or challenge I am unsure if that is what I truly want. I love my children and enjoy going to work and being around people, feeling like I make a difference. But being at home is priceless, something I will never get back. I have very little time left &lt;br /&gt;to make a decision, I need to be fair to work and give them enough notice to look for a replacement and I need to be fair to myself and my family, I just do not know! Any words of wisdom?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-573924457948785912?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/573924457948785912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=573924457948785912' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/573924457948785912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/573924457948785912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/06/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-8149141922380601964</id><published>2008-05-31T18:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T18:34:35.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex in the City</title><content type='html'>Just got back from seeing Sex in the City the movie . . . it was okay, the beginning was good, but then it seemed to drag from there. It really just made me miss my friends and a good girls night out (Jen, Allison and Kendel)! Robert went with me, it was kind of a last hurrah before he starts work in Houston on Monday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z and M stayed with there Honey and Papa for an afternoon of kayaking and swimming. Baby S got see a rated R movie at a month old, something that I would have never thought of when I only had two children. They had a great time with Honey and Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z is excited about summer and going to some different camps, he just does not understand why we cannot go to Houston now with Dad. M is in to everything that Z is into, because as we all know she thinks that she is also 4. They are excited for the return of Jill! I think that Jill is equally ready to see them. Baby S is starting to stay awake longer and even smile a little. She still looks a lot like Z. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still on the fence if three children is harder than two, there are definitely moments. I just think I need to get a better plan on how to handle them all and there activities. Next week well definitely be the test. Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-8149141922380601964?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8149141922380601964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=8149141922380601964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8149141922380601964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/8149141922380601964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/sex-in-city.html' title='Sex in the City'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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-3056359839797035492.post-6566444831313492724</id><published>2008-05-23T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:58:49.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><content type='html'>The Z Man finished the 4 year old class yesterday and is ready to move on to Kindergarten.  I am not so sure that Mom is ready for that.  It was a splash party and the children are also cute.  I love Z's teacher, we will truly miss her.  I am seriously contemplating staying here with the kids.  It will be hard, but in the long run I cannot decide which would be better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison's big A has some no competition for marrying Z.  Apparently there are two girls that are smitten with him.  In fact the talk about it, too cute!  Zackery apparently told one of the little girls that he would not marry her unless she gave him the jewel so that he could give it to his sister.  She did give him the jewel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M and I are at home with baby S, Z and his Dad went to the movies with Robert's friend Gilbert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so hot outside, I am actually ready for it to cool off.  I am going to do some research for a girl trip to Galveston, possibly.  We really want to take the older kids to Schliterbahn, I think more for us than them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-6566444831313492724?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6566444831313492724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=6566444831313492724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/6566444831313492724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/6566444831313492724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-and-that.html' title='This and That'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-7533117927321698257</id><published>2008-05-19T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:52:04.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my, So Much News</title><content type='html'>It has been a while since I have had a chance to sit and write, so prepare yourselves this is a long one . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S went to the doctor for what should have been here two week appointment, but we did not make until almost three weeks.  She weighed in a 8 lbs 1 oz, that was a good weight gain, so we were happy.  We have to watch her belly button, it sticks out pretty far and they are concerned that she may have a hernia.  So we will wait and see.  I cannot even believe it, but she is a month old today, I do not know where the time has gone.  I will post some pictures soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert graduated on May 9 from Texas A&amp;amp;M, whoop!  We were all so excited my brother, sister in law, Mom, Dad, Robert's parents and the  kids all attended the graduation.  It was fun for the kids to see, but I do not think that they truly understand.  The Z Man and the M Girl both enjoyed having their Aunt and Uncle in town, the love them so much!  On Saturday, the girls went shopping for a bit and the boys went to kayak on the lake.  Robert and Baby S stayed at home for a nap.  That evening we had a family dinner at my parents house, played dominoes and ate Pecan Pie from Bill Miller, Robert's choice for his graduation.  Thanks to the best sister in law for picking it up, I can always count on her and my brother!  On Sunday, it was Mother's Day, we went to my parents for a late breakfast and to open presents for my Mom and Grandmother (Mom-Mom). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend we went to Austin for a graduation party hosted by Robert's family.  This was also a chance for Robert's family to meet Baby S.  The party was nice, but the trip was long.  On Sunday, my Mom and I headed to the new outlet mall in Houston for some shopping, with out the older children, so nice.  Mom got a great deal on a Coach purse, based on the lines you would have thought that they were giving them away for free.  It was very reasonable.  We each got a pair of sandals and a swimsuit for the S girl.  We did not have that long, since Robert called in a panic that a realtor had locked them out of the house and I had the key in Houston, nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time that Robert has off has been going quickly, he will start work in the next two weeks, June 2.  No bites on the house, but lots of lookers.  We went to Houston today to look at schools for &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;the Z Man &lt;/span&gt;, I did not like the neighborhood that the first one was in.  I am kind of back to the drawing board on this.  We also drove around and looked for a place to live, I am kind of picky and would really like a brand new place in a neighborhood like we live in now.  Basically, I would just like to move my house and neighborhood, minus one family to Houston, dreams.  So, getting back on track we found nothing.  While we were driving, Robert received a call from his new employer saying that they have changed his position, which is fine with Robert, just a bit concerning that he will have to move after 6 months, I do not want to be stuck in Houston by myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have a couple of things that I better run and do, sign the Z Man up for some summer activities, e-mail my good friend Allison on the birth announcements and look for some possible schools for Zack in lovely Houston.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-7533117927321698257?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7533117927321698257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=7533117927321698257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/7533117927321698257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/7533117927321698257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-my-so-much-news.html' title='Oh my, So Much News'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-7432820667510569904</id><published>2008-05-02T14:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T15:16:41.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBt2CJRLfEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lF8AMS5EtkA/s1600-h/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195876374321790018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBt2CJRLfEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lF8AMS5EtkA/s320/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby S a week old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three Monkeys, M Girl, Z Man and Baby S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBt2CZRLfFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WcC59mKc_5c/s1600-h/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195876378616757330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBt2CZRLfFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WcC59mKc_5c/s320/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBt2CpRLfGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/VlPMOe3FVNg/s1600-h/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195876382911724642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBt2CpRLfGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/VlPMOe3FVNg/s320/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-7432820667510569904?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7432820667510569904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=7432820667510569904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/7432820667510569904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/7432820667510569904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/baby-s-week-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBt2CJRLfEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lF8AMS5EtkA/s72-c/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-4106334232520004056</id><published>2008-05-02T14:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T15:10:47.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I think that I live with Monkeys</title><content type='html'>The days have been long and the nights longer trying to keep up with three young children. Robert has been unable to help much this week, since he is trying to get everything done to graduate, today should be it, hopefully! Thankfully I have my parents nearby to lend a hand, I honestly do not know what I would do with out them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The M girl went with my Dad this afternoon, she loves her Papa and my Dad really loves her. The Z Man and I have been hanging out listening to music and napping kind of while I held Baby S. I just cannot get enough snuggle time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my title about that sometimes I feel like I live with Monkeys, did I mention that I am a bit insane and actually have my house up for sale as well? Well, Monday we had to be out for several hours while some people looked, we went to my Mom and Dad's, while we were there the M girl decided that she was a chicken, so she stood on my parents fireplace and made chicken sounds at the top of her lungs, nothing that we said could convince her to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Z Man was trying to tell us a story about school the next night at dinner, the M girl proceeded to say her ABC's at the top of her lungs so the Z Man could not tell his story. Z Man got very frustrated and told her to just say her ABC's to herself, all I could do was laugh as much as I knew that I should be disciplining her. Thankfully, Baby S slept through it all. I really do think that we may have gotten a child that has Robert's laid back personality, one can only hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after almost two weeks, what is it like to have three children, I really do not know I am just too tired! Hopefully, soon we can get on some type of schedule, that is if we know what we are doing, going, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-4106334232520004056?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4106334232520004056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=4106334232520004056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/4106334232520004056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/4106334232520004056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/sometimes-i-think-that-i-live-with.html' title='Sometimes I think that I live with Monkeys'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-4697302502000046662</id><published>2008-04-27T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:35:49.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBU3lZRLfDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/oUbPjtqmPgI/s1600-h/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194118860819364914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBU3lZRLfDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/oUbPjtqmPgI/s320/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so I am a little slow at posting as my dear friend points out. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby S was born on Monday, April 21 at 12:49 pm, weighing in at 6lbs 8oz and 20in. She is perfect in every way except size. She is so tiny! I got to go home from the hospital on Wednesday. The picture is her going home from the hospital.  The funny thing is this is not what was bought for her to come home in.  I had something else very cute planned, but given her size we had to change the option.  There are not a lot of preemie clothes in BCS!  I am feeling okay and anticipating getting the 19 staples removed tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a nice weekend, Allison and Jennifer came from Dallas to meet the newest addition to the group, Baby S. We had a good time chatting and going to the splash park in Bryan with all 7 children. The group is so fun to watch, all of their personalities and the fact that my children do not see the others all the time, they always just seem to re click. It is amazing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really would like to reinstate arranged marriages, Allison's oldest daughter and the Z Man make the cutest couple. Jennifer is a little jealous that Allison and I may get to be mother in laws! I can only hope, right! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I will attempt to post a picture of Baby S, Allison's will be much better than mine, but here goes . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-4697302502000046662?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4697302502000046662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=4697302502000046662' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/4697302502000046662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/4697302502000046662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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/_cTGvFC_fXMY/SBU3lZRLfDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/oUbPjtqmPgI/s72-c/Sophia+born+4-21-2008+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-3852080328885979950</id><published>2008-04-20T15:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:37:15.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm . . .</title><content type='html'>It is Sunday afternoon, everyone is asleep except me.  I have been out and about running errands in anticipation of tomorrow.  I do not know why I feel like I have to get everything done, but I do.  Last day to redeem the Gymbucks, groceries to buy, target supplies, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a girls day yesterday, my Grandmother, my Mom, Mya and my sister-in-law, Gretchen.  We ate in the Garden District and then had a pedicure, very relaxing.  The boys, my Dad, my brother, Adam, Robert and the Z Man went to the Maroon and White autograph session and then to lunch at Chicken Oil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is ready for Baby S, except me.  I am so nervous.  I guess the fact that I know what it is like to have a c-section and the bad experience when I had Mya, just a tad nervous.  I also, seriously hate the hospital.  Is there not away that I could just do this outpatient?  Well, I will post more on Baby S and maybe a picture when I get home on Wednesday or Thursday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-3852080328885979950?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3852080328885979950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=3852080328885979950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/3852080328885979950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/3852080328885979950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/hmm.html' title='Hmm . . .'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-6719763882153576349</id><published>2008-04-15T18:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T20:33:44.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Day</title><content type='html'>It has really been a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out first thing this morning that my great grandmother "Tiny" passed away last night, she was 101. Obviously at her age this is something that can be expected at some point, I just do not know why it had to be now.  I know that she is in a better place and is not suffering.  Until last Thursday she was completely fine, they think that she had a massive stroke in her sleep on Thursday night.  No matter when it is still hard. I think that what makes it harder for me is that I am not able to attend the funeral, since I am due with Baby S in a few short days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have always been close to her, she was the most loving person that you could meet.  A lot of people say that I had a lot of her traits. She was a very tall women for being born in the early 1900's. She was about 5 feet 10 inches.  I would have been as tall as her if I had not broken my hip.  She also had very large feet for a woman, 9 1/2 , I wear a 10.  Everyone else in my family has small feet.  We used to spend a lot of time in the summer with her at her house in San Antonio.  She and my great aunt lived together for years after their husbands passed away. They believed in a big breakfast and lunch and then just a snack for dinner.  They went to bed early with rollers in their hair and always used Oil of Olay.  They did not believe in using a dishwasher, that was for storing bread, I know odd.  They only bought Coca Cola in glass bottles. I have so many fond memories of her that will last a lifetime.  She made the best Pralines, she was a true Southern women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of it work is crazy and I only have three days left in my mind to conquer the world, I have to just come to terms that it cannot be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, to sum it all up I have gotten sick.  Plenty of our students have respiratory infections or strep!  Wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a better day tomorrow and fond memories of the great grandmother I loved so much. "Tiny"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-6719763882153576349?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6719763882153576349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=6719763882153576349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/6719763882153576349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/6719763882153576349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/long-day.html' title='A Long Day'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056359839797035492.post-1199304112024978323</id><published>2008-04-13T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T21:41:55.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>OK, I am going to attempt to post.  Wow. this is really cool!  I have to give a big thanks to my awesome and talented friend Allison Andrews, if you need some awesome invitations check out her website at &lt;a href="http://www.jallisonandrews.com/"&gt;www.jallisonandrews.com&lt;/a&gt;.  I also have to give thanks to my friend Jen she helped me coordinate with Allison to get the blog! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the title of the blog and if you know me it fits me to a "t". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick little bit about me, I currently have two lovely children Z Man and the M girl, 4 and 2 respectively.  I am due with my third child in a week.  For all of you Aggies out there baby S will be born on Muster, April 21 in honor of my grandfather.  I am also a wife to a full time grad student, who thank the lord will graduate in May.  We will possible be moving to Houston for his job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have to make this short, the husband need to finish the taxes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056359839797035492-1199304112024978323?l=abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1199304112024978323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056359839797035492&amp;postID=1199304112024978323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1199304112024978323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056359839797035492/posts/default/1199304112024978323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abreathoffreshlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16971300071729666288</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
